Five years of studying medicine, three years of flirting

The next day, Tang Linsheng rested, and naturally slept soundly, so he thought about getting a full sleep before going home and continuing to sleep.So when he woke up, Tang Linsheng had already left.He got up, changed clothes and washed, and asked the doctor who came to the locker room to get something: "Is Professor Tang not going to work today?"

"Professor Tang is on a public holiday today. He seems to be going to a meeting in the morning." The doctor took his things and prepared to go out. "I'm going to the free clinic in the suburbs in the afternoon. If you need to find him, send him a WeChat message."

"Oh, thank you." Tang Linsheng slid down his phone, looked at the star friend [Future Object Big Tangtang] on WeChat, and thought about not disturbing the seniors' meeting.

After all, the senior was busy with him so late last night, and he had to go to a meeting early in the morning.What if the senior wanted to quietly Mi|Midi to catch up on sleep and was woken up by a WeChat message from him?

Tang Linsheng nodded, put down his phone resolutely, packed his things and prepared to go home.

He put back on yesterday's clothes, and after making sure he had everything he had brought, he closed the door of the dressing room and prepared to take the elevator down.

Pressed the button to go downstairs and waited almost 5 minutes for the elevator to arrive.As soon as the door opened, a group of people came out of the elevator, including workers delivering supplies, patients and their families.Tang Linsheng stood on the side and saw four or five people coming out of the elevator and hurried to the intensive care unit of the No. [-] Middle School. They walked in such a hurry that they almost bumped into him who was standing on the side.

But they all ran to the intensive care unit, and Tang Linsheng understood their urgency in his heart, so he stood aside to give them space.

When he turned around and was about to walk into the elevator, he was blocked by a burly man.He looked up, mother!Isn't this Kong Mingzhao's son? !

Tang Linsheng hurriedly took two steps back, turned around and wanted to change the elevator.He seems to be a bit unlucky today. Teacher Kong has been discharged from the hospital for almost a week. Why is his son here?He worriedly looked behind Kong Mingzhao's son, but he didn't see Teacher Kong coming back to the hospital.

But he didn't want his arm to be grabbed by someone, so Tang Linsheng yanked it a few times, trembling in his heart, and said calmly and indifferently on the surface: "Is there something wrong?"

Kong Mingzhao heard his son say this, looked at his hand again, let go of it immediately, stood in front of him and looked at Tang Linsheng hesitantly.

Tang Linsheng was looked at with hairs all over his body: "It's nothing, I'll go first." His eyes staring at you seriously, coupled with the figure of Teacher Kong's son, is really scary, really scary.

"It was true before!" Kong Mingzhao's son took a step back, bowed at ninety degrees, and handed a bag that he had just hidden behind him to Tang Linsheng in a sincere tone, "Thank you for your understanding! Apologies for your recklessness!"

Tang Linsheng was almost poked by the bag he was raising, and he took the bag carefully, feeling a little sorry to see Kong Mingzhao's son still bent over there.He helped him up and said, "It's okay, it's your father after all, so you have to worry about it."

After Kong Mingzhao's son heard his words, his face was both moved and ashamed: "My dad has always taught me to be kind to others, and I was too impatient before... Hey, it's just an excuse anyway. I still want to thank you all Medical staff, I'm sorry for being rough on you before!

"Uh...it's okay, as long as your father is in good health." Tang Linsheng was a little embarrassed, "What's in this bag?"

"Oh, this is for the cardiology department! Please accept it! Thank you!" After speaking, he ran to the side of the safe passage without looking back.

"Hey! Then who!" Tang Linsheng was about to chase after him when he was stopped by the head nurse passing by.

"Little Tang, who is that man?"

Tang Linsheng said, "Hello, Head Nurse." He turned his head to look again, but there was no sign of him.He handed the bag in his hand to the head nurse: "Nurse head, this is just brought by Kong Mingzhao's son, and he said it is for our entire department."

The head nurse Shan took the bag and took a look inside: "It's a pennant." She took out a pennant, untied the rope and took a look - on one pennant was written in official script: "A beautiful hand rejuvenates, a benevolent heart." There is a row of small characters written as a gift to all medical staff in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine of Mingzhu Hospital.

"I didn't expect Mr. Kong and the others to send a pennant." The head nurse's usually serious face softened a little at this time, and she took out another pennant with a smile.The words written on the second pennant were specially used to thank Dr. Tang. When the head nurse saw the little doctor who had experienced it, she asked them to take it and put it in the director's office.

Tang Linsheng was about to throw away the bag, but when he lowered his head, he found that there was still a letter inside.The envelope read: Thank you to all the medical staff on the west side of the eighth floor of Mingzhu Hospital.He opened the letter and saw that the language was sincere, the writing was fluent, and the scriptures were quoted from time to time. It could be called a very literate letter of thanks.Tang Linsheng handed the letter to the head nurse, and happened to see a few words written on the back of the letter.He knelt down and looked at the rows of small characters, almost laughing.

[The thank you letter came too late, I'm really sorry.Since my father is a Chinese teacher, he has strict requirements. Once there is a typo, the whole article must be rewritten.So under his guidance, I revised the article many times, I hope you don't dislike it. 】

It was really hard for Tang Linsheng to imagine that a burly man was ordered by his father to guide him to revise the thank you letter many times.

Tang Linsheng helped the head nurse hang the pennant and thank-you letter on the special propaganda wall of the department, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect them to be so fierce before, but now they are quite good."

The head nurse Shan looked at the already crowded publicity wall and said: "The most important thing for patients is the curative effect. When the curative effect is good, their attitude will naturally be good." She patted Tang Linsheng on the shoulder and said: "If the curative effect is not good, According to the character of Kong Mingzhao's family members, our department should be in trouble. Okay, you don't go to work today, go back quickly."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went to inspect the ward. "I had surgery yesterday? How do you feel now? Is your chest still tight? I'm the head nurse here. My surname is Shan..."

At the elevator entrance, the head nurse Shan could be heard talking cordially with the patients in the ward. Tang Linsheng was in a complicated mood.He has also been in the clinic for two and a half years, and has seen troublesome patients and their families, but he always feels that such patients are a minority, and most of the patients who come to the hospital believe in the hospital's capabilities.

However, what the head nurse said is not wrong. Once the treatment fails, the relationship between patients and doctors and nurses will become precarious.

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and when he walked in, he saw that everyone in the elevator except the patient was playing with their phones with their heads down.He silently took out his phone and clicked on WeChat.If he told the senior the good news just now, wouldn't it be considered as disturbing the senior?Perhaps the senior has already woken up by this time!

[Tang Linsheng: Professor Tang, today Kong Mingzhao's family members came to the hospital to send a banner, and specially sent a banner to you!It has been placed in the office for you. 】

After a while, the WeChat message popped up.

[Future object Datangtang: Thank you. 】

Tang Linsheng typed on his mobile phone: You are welcome, Dr. Tang is very worthwhile... After typing these words, another message was sent from the other side.

[Future object Datangtang: Kong Mingzhao, the patient, you also worked hard at that time, you are great. 】

Tang Linsheng quickly deleted the previous one, and replied: [No hard work, no hard work.Professor Tang, you are the best! 】

Tang Linsheng thought happily: I was praised by the senior!

It turns out that the seniors really know how to play with their mobile phones during meetings!The top of WeChat shows that the other party is typing, but Tang Linsheng is about to get out of the elevator, and the senior hasn't sent a message yet, and the original "the other party is typing" is gone.After thinking about it, he decided to send an emoji to praise Tang Linsheng.

He looked through the emoticons he saved in WeChat, and there were not many cute ones, but there were a lot of annoying ones.There are only three emoticons that praise people: one is covering the face and giving thumbs up, the other is the clapping animation that is not a sincere praise at first glance, and the last one is more heartfelt, but the words are more impressive Tangled.

"The first floor is here, don't you want to go?"

The person standing behind him reminded him aloud, Tang Linsheng quickly said "I'm sorry" and walked out.

Which one should I post?Or should I ask my classmates for a cute one?

He struggled to open WeChat, only to see that there was one more message he had sent.

He opened his mouth, but finally couldn't hold it back: "wwww... Wucao!" Did he slip his hand again? !

An emoticon package suddenly appeared under his last text - a big head and a small man comparing hearts, with the words: You are awesome!Thief big jaguar brain tiger big Xizi stick!

Tang Linsheng hurriedly pressed and longed to cancel, but watched helplessly as the words "Future object Datangtang" at the top changed to "The other party is typing".

The senior...he probably doesn't know another meaning of Jaguar, right? ?

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