"Doctor Fang Ming?" Chu Sisi bravely said hello to Fang Ming.

Speaking of which, the last time we went to Xu Dan's house to rescue someone, Dr. Fang Ming was driving the car, and Chu Sisi was also in the car at the time. It can be considered that there was cooperation between departments.

When Fang Ming saw Chu Sisi greeting him, he politely replied: "Doctor Chu, how about lunch, eh? Just have a sandwich and orange juice for lunch?"

Seeing Chu Sisi holding a sandwich in her left hand and a bottle of Flavor in her right hand, Fang Ming expressed polite concern.

Chu Sisi smiled and walked up the stairs. When she returned to the clinic, she saw Muchun writing notes.

"Teacher, I just met Dr. Fang Ming. He looks very good, I mean, I think he is pretty good." Chu Sisi sat on the chair opposite Muchun, and stood up again after finishing speaking.

Went to get a cup of coffee.

At this time, she heard a knock on the door behind her. Then, Chu Sisi heard Shen Zifeng's voice coming from behind, "Doctor Muchun."

Muchun did not raise his head, but concentrated on writing notes.

"Dr. Chu Sisi is here too." Shen Zifeng stood awkwardly outside the door. Seeing Muchun ignoring him, he felt even more embarrassed.

I was originally hesitant to go upstairs and explain the situation to Muchun, but I couldn't think of a reason why I had to come.

First of all, he, Muchun, is not the director of surgery or a leadership figure above the director of surgery.

Secondly, speaking of it, he didn't offend Mu Chun. He just asked a few questions, maybe a little impatiently. And then, maybe he wanted to thank Mu Chun for giving him a bag of bread?

Shen Zifeng ate the bag of bread so quickly that he didn't taste much of it, and even though it was a bag, he didn't know whether it was because Mu Chun had eaten sequins before or something, but there were only four slices of bread in the bag.

Now around the sea, sliced ​​bread is not something you can easily afford every day. In better bakeries, a bag of Hokkaido super soft sliced ​​bread is easily 28 yuan, and there is also walnut whole wheat toast, a bag

Six pieces, 18 yuan, so one piece costs three yuan.

Maybe the bakery itself also knows that it is unreasonable for a bag of toast to be so expensive, so it has come up with various ways to package it, such as a single-serve toast that seems to only cost 10 yuan a bag. The packaging is very beautiful.

Small bag of three pieces.

The price is lower, the price is half less than the price of two, and there is a message on the package that says "Always eat the freshest toast."

It is really a painstaking effort, which not only makes a lot of money, but also actively responds to the spirit of "saving food" that Luohai City has always promoted.

I think the bread Mu Chun gave him was cheap bread from convenience stores. I don't know how many additives were added to that kind of bread, such as leavening agents and the like. The same three-yuan piece of toast was about the same size as a cushion in the palm of your hand.

They are much heavier than a 5-yuan bag of 6-piece convenience store toast. If you put it in the palm of your hand and pinch it, the convenience store sliced ​​bread will basically become the size of the first knuckle of an adult man’s thumb.

Small balls of flour.

This is to trick the stomach, as if to say, I have fed you.

Shen Zi Feng thought about it and felt that he didn't have to go to the fifth floor just for this bag of bread.

But Shen Zifeng, who was sitting in the surgical clinic, always felt uneasy, as if he had an important date with a beautiful woman, and he didn't know what to wear. What should he say to the girl after the meeting? Should he prepare in advance?

Where should I go to eat? Do I want to think about a movie to watch after dinner?

In short, the unspeakable feeling urged Shen Zifeng to go to the fifth floor.

This is only a three-story building. Shen Zifeng walked away very slowly, as if he was going to the math teacher's office to get the test papers in middle school. He was really unsure about the scores on the papers. "Eh? It's Dr. Shen. He's finished eating the bread. Are you here to give me some money?" Mu Chun closed the notebook, tightened the cap of the pen carefully, and then spoke.

"Give me money?" Shen Zifeng's mood, which was still full of mist, suddenly disappeared. Birds flew across the sky and dropped countless feathers.

"Ah, yes. Is there anything wrong with giving money?" Muchun asked seriously, with no other than serious expression on his face.

But Shen Zifeng raised his hand and scratched behind his right ear. There was no itch, but he just reached out and scratched it a few times for some unknown reason.

Muchun asked again, "WeChat or Alipay? I can do either, cash is also okay, but I don't have change for you, so don't give me a hundred."

Chu Sisi couldn't help but want to laugh. She retreated behind the treadmill without anyone noticing, holding coffee and warming her hands. She thought to herself, when Dr. Shen meets Dr. Muchun, it feels like a scholar meets a soldier. ah.

"I'm here." Before Shen Zifeng could think of how to explain, he saw Muchun's upper body trembling, his shoulders straining, and his face became very ugly.

While exerting force, Muchun complained: "Wow, this drawer is really useless. Every time I open it, it gets stuck. It seems that these wooden boards don't want to be connected together, so I just want to take care of it myself." I have no sense of teamwork at all."

After complaining and using up the bag, Mu Chun finally shook the drawer out with the squeaking and squeaking sounds. "Okay, you can scan the QR code. You can buy this bag of bread at the convenience store in front of the hospital. Yes, 6.5 yuan, just scan and pay, no need to add friends." Mu Chun held the phone in his right hand, with his left hand underneath his right hand, as if holding a bowl of water to avoid spilling it, and cautiously ran to Shen Zi's cover , "Well, that's it."

Shen Zifeng's face turned red all of a sudden, and Chu Sisi almost doubled over with laughter. She could only bear to turn her face to the window. Although she couldn't see what was happening behind her, she could imagine it just by relying on her imagination.

"Ah, Doctor Muchun, I didn't bring my mobile phone with me."

Shen Zifeng shook his head vigorously and repeated, "I really didn't bring my mobile phone."

"You didn't mean to default on your debt?" Muchun looked at Shen Zifeng suspiciously.

"Of course,... of course not." Shen Zifeng thought to himself. He didn't think about paying money at all. Am I wrong? Should I be thinking about giving money to Mu Chun?

Thinking of this, I felt ashamed and uneasy again.

This mushun may be poisonous.

Shen Zifeng coughed, took out his chair and sat down.

"I'm here" Shen Zifeng wanted to say, I'm here to apologize, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't seem to speak.

too difficult!

I knew I wouldn't be able to come up.

Isn’t it good to pretend to be confused?
Chapter completed!