The moon sleeps for you

After Lin Qimian finished speaking, she waved to everyone and left the lounge.

After half a minute of silence in the lounge, it was confirmed that Lin Qimian was gone, and the pot exploded.

Everyone was chattering, all asking Peng Xiaoshuai.

"What's going on? Teacher Lin actually cares about you watching the live broadcast?"

"It's not easy to be handsome. Is it because I get close to Mrs. Lin? She doesn't usually talk to us."

"Don't talk nonsense, I still spoke in detail during the meeting."

"So that's it, Shuai Shuai, what is your relationship with Mr. Lin? She wants your live broadcast account, but you haven't given it to her yet!"

"Couldn't it be some distant cousin? Damn, Peng Xiaoshuai, you're hiding a big secret!"

Peng Xiaoshuai's mind was buzzing, he repeatedly waved his hands to deny it, but there were too many questions and everyone was too excited to listen to what he said.

After being bombed to the end, Peng Xiaoshuai also fell into deep doubts.

It is known that he and Lin Qimian are not related. It is known that when he gave gifts to the teachers of various departments in an attempt to establish a good relationship, Lin Qimian rejected him, and the rejection was very miserable.

"Study hard when you come to the hospital, don't think about messy things."

This is Lin Qimian's evaluation of Peng Xiaoshuai, which makes Peng Xiaoshuai a little scared when he sees Lin Qimian.

So why exactly?Peng Xiaoshuai looked down at his phone.

There is nothing special about his homepage, his family conditions are average, and he is only an intern, so he doesn't spend much money on these entertainment projects.

Lin Qimian seemed to be the kind of person who didn't even know the existence of Chengzi Live, so why did she care about how he spent money for the anchor?

What did she mean by the last sentence, was she asking him to spend money on Little Moon, or was she saying irony not to let him spend money on Little Moon?

"You said..." Peng Xiaoshuai opened his mouth, staring at the sexy and cute photo of Little Moon on his phone, "Does Teacher Lin really hate this kind of female anchor?"

Everyone paused, and Peng Xiaoshuai felt that the idea was very smooth: "Mr. Lin, who has a good family background, a high level of education, works to save lives and heals the wounded, and publishes two or three papers a year, probably has some... look down on the female anchor. Such an industry...

"She cared about this, probably because she wanted to remind me not to waste money on the anchor."

Peng Xiaoshuai clutched his phone, his expression tangled: "Then I won't spend it for now. Tomorrow, Little Moon will come to our hospital to pull out his teeth. Don't run into Dr. Lin."

After lunch in the cafeteria, Lin Qimian returned to the consultation room.

Their hospital has many places, and the consulting room of each attending physician is basically independent and fixed.Lin Qimian didn't have the habit of taking a lunch break, and she liked a quiet environment, so she would go back to the consulting room after eating, tidy up things, read books, listen to music, whatever.

Today, the half-read book was placed on the right hand side, and Lin Qimian held it without opening it for a long time.

It was the first time that the mobile phone had such a sense of presence in her pocket, and she could feel the heavy weight, and also feel the calling of Orange Live.

According to Peng Xiaoshuai, Xu Yueyue's live broadcast time is much longer than that of ordinary anchors.She only downloaded the broadcast at two o'clock last night, so is it now that she is already preparing to start?

Peng Xiaoshuai is so clear about Little Moon's gossip, but he doesn't know Xu Yueyue.So how much of that information is true and how much is false?

Did Xu Yueyue start live broadcasting before graduating from university?In the past, at that time, the domestic live broadcast industry had not yet emerged, and it was completely in a state of sinking, and it was also the time when everyone had the greatest prejudice against network anchors.

So what kind of opportunity made Xu Yue, a timid and shy girl in high school, choose this controversial career, and what made her go through so many difficulties and persist for so long...

Lin Qimian felt that she needed a character interview with Little Moon.But she knew there would be no such interview.

During the live broadcast, no one cared about what Xiaoyue was thinking in her heart. The live clips on her homepage were all about her dancing, being bullied by fans, and embarrassing herself for doing something wrong...

What does Xu Yue look like now?

What does Xu Yue look like...

Lin Qimian never allowed the problem to stay in her mind for more than a day.

Unless that's one of the unsolved mysteries of humanity.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, called the hospital office first, and then sent a message to Huang Xiaoyi: 【Do you know what major Xu Yueyue studied in University? 】

Huang Xiaoyi responded quickly.

-【I have no idea. 】

-【I'll ask. 】

-【Wait a moment. 】

Lin Qimian stared at the phone screen, wait a moment.

Ten minutes later, Huang Xiaoyi sent a message:

-【S major Chinese language and literature, education direction. 】

In other words, I originally planned to be a teacher.

There is a huge difference between being a teacher and being an anchor.

Lin Qimian: [Did she take part in other jobs after graduation? 】

Huang Xiaoyi:

- [I don't know this again. 】

- [I asked the monitor of their class, so I know where she took the college entrance examination. 】

-[I'll ask you again. 】

- [What else do you want to know, send them together. 】

-【Does it matter as long as you can find out? It's the same as in high school. 】

Same as high school.

Lin Qimian's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly replied: [No. 】

-[Don't inquire. 】

-【I just ask casually. 】

- [Just curious about the live broadcast industry. 】

Huang Xiaoyi entered several times, and finally sent a word: [Oh. 】

Lin Qimian put away her phone and read a book.

After work this day, she has neither dinner nor live broadcast to watch.

She threw the phone in the bag, which was hanging on the shelf in the entrance. She went into the bathroom and took a long bath.

The water was completely cold before getting up, and the hair was blown until there was no trace of moisture before leaving the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

I don't really want to read books, and I don't really want to use the computer.

It was already dark, and the moon was hanging on the dark blue curtain. The light in the room was dim, and Lin Qimian turned on the projector to watch a movie.

A black-and-white musical, old-school singing, old-school plot, procrastination, grinding, reminding her of how she was at home alone when she was a teenager.

There is no big difference from now.

The next day was a stuffy day.

The distance from the subway entrance to the hospital was enough to make Peng Xiaoshuai sweat.

He stayed in the locker room for a long time, wiped off the sweat from his face and body, sprayed some antiperspirant on his body, combed his hair so that it was shiny, and then left the locker room.

On the way to the department, a well-connected nurse greeted him: "Xiao Shuai, you are very handsome today."

Peng Xiaoshuai raised his hand and gestured on his forehead: "Of course, special days should be treated specially."

The nurse covered her mouth and whispered, "The female anchor?"

The corners of Peng Xiaoshuai's mouth rose wildly: "Yes."

The nurse said: "But Teacher Fang is not here today, I have to go to a meeting."

"Ah?" Peng Xiaoshuai was stunned, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "I didn't say there was a meeting. Yesterday morning, I was talking about the case that I will be doing today."

Nurse: "I heard from Director Chen that Teacher Fang was sent to the academic exchange conference in City B."

Peng Xiaoshuai opened Teacher Fang's chat page on WeChat, but there was no news, so he clicked on Teacher Fang's circle of friends and saw the airport departure map she posted half an hour ago.

Peng Xiaoshuai suddenly became anxious: "Why did you suddenly go on a business trip and didn't tell me, what about today's patients..."

The nurse patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I definitely won't let you go. It should be assigned to other doctors in your department."

Other doctors... Peng Xiaoshuai hurriedly clicked on the schedule, and Lin Qimian's name was impressively listed among the attending physicians outside the maxillofacial area today.

"Damn..." he couldn't help but say.

Lin Qimian was a little busy today, she had two surgeries in the morning, one was more troublesome, and she had to stand for a long time.

After the operation, she was explaining the postoperative precautions to the patient when Peng Xiaoshuai entered her consulting room and put a box of fresh sunshine roses on the table.

Lin Qimian ignored him, Peng Xiaoshuai waited beside him for a while, then went out.

After sending the patient away, the assistant Zhenzhen held the box of sunshine roses and asked Lin Qimian, "Mr. Lin, do you want to eat now? I'll go wash it."

Lin Qimian took off her gloves and said, "I don't like too sweet fruits, you can eat them."

Zhen Zhen quickly put the things aside: "Then we'll talk about it at lunchtime."

"En." Lin Qimian responded and went to wash her hands.

There will be no patients, Zhen Zhen stood in front of her, hesitated for a few times, and finally said: "Mr. Lin, Peng Xiaoshuai has come to see you several times, just the intern brought by Teacher Fang..."

Lin Qimian applied the hand sanitizer one more time: "Well, I know."

Zhenzhen: "There must be something wrong. Isn't Mr. Fang's patient assigned to us today? There is an operation in the afternoon, does he want to see it? After all, your tooth extraction technique is one of the best in the hospital. I want to come here and steal a teacher to learn art."

Lin Qimian dried her hands: "What he wants to see is probably not tooth extraction."

Zhen Zhen's eyes widened, Lin Qi Mian said: "Call him over."

Peng Xiaoshuai came over soon, and Lin Qimian was sitting behind the desk. Fang Huizhen's account was logged into the hospital system on the computer on the desk, and Xu Yueyue's name was displayed in the patient list.

Lin Qimian stared at the name, and asked Peng Xiaoshuai, "What do you want from me?"

Peng Xiaoshuai said: "Mr. Lin has worked hard today. We, Mr. Fang, have a meeting, and the appointment has been moved to your place..."

Lin Qimian: "Enter the unknown information as soon as possible."

Peng Xiaoshuai got stuck in his shell, and with a slack in his neck, he looked at Lin Qimian: "Mr. Lin, there is a patient named Xu Yueyue this afternoon, and she is the female anchor I mentioned in the lounge yesterday. Don't worry, I didn't spend money on her indiscriminately." , she is doing a serious job, and I am a serious audience."

Lin Qimian: "...so?"

Peng Xiaoshuai: "She is timid and may cry. I hope you don't mind. I will try my best to appease her. If possible, I will apply to be your assistant for this operation."

Lin Qimian found it very interesting.

When Xu Yue was in high school, he was stupid and never played with boys. The thing he did the most every day was to rush to the canteen after class to buy some food and drink.

Spicy sticks, lollipops, [-] cents soda, when eating and walking to the classroom, I squinted my eyes with happiness.

Such a girl can't be found in the crowd.Now she has become someone else's goddess.

There are a lot of viewers on the Internet, and the true love fans in reality eagerly begged her to come to her. It seems that no one has more contact with Xu Yueyue than she does.

Lin Qimian raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "Okay."

She said in an extremely gentle and calm tone: "No matter the patient's occupation, status, or relationship, as doctors, we will treat them equally."