MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Lao Zhou was scolded by Qin Siting for being ill. He was stunned, and then went on fire: "Fuck, even if you **** don't like women, I said that if this beautiful girl is your girlfriend, it should be a disadvantage. Besides, this girl is so beautiful, if you are an acquaintance with you, you can really consider thinking about why you have to be this 10,000-year bachelor."

Shi Niange sat there and heard this, and turned his eyes to look out the window.

Qin Siting also looked back at Lao Zhou: "Are you coming over to find me something?"

Good guy, this is just avoiding the topic just now.

Lao Zhou finds it inexplicable. This girl looks very good and beautiful. Usually Qin Si Ting is too tall to go. The beautiful doctors in the hospital feel a lot worse in front of him. It is rare that one looks very different from him. The matching girl, Qin Siting's attitude as if someone stepped on the cat's tail was really rare and sharp.

"Ah, isn't it dark? You are not on duty today, are you? I am not in a relationship with your internal medicine doctor Xiao He? I want to take her to the movie tonight, but she is on duty, I am thinking about coming to you , See if you can work with her for a day's shift, you help her take a shift, and then it’s time for you to switch."

Qin Siting glanced at him stunnedly: "You can do great things silently. When did Xiao He get chased by you?"

"Oh, the female doctors of your internal medicine department have given up on your iceberg a long time ago. With so many excellent male doctors in our hospital, you can't hang on your tree like a idiot every day, right? I’ve seen the right eye for a long time. Isn’t this just the beginning of the talk? I need to make an appointment to promote the relationship. We are doctors, it’s really difficult to date...so this duty time..."

Qin Siting waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I'm on duty tonight, you can go."

"Okay!" Lao Zhou pushed his eyes happily, and then turned to look at Shi Nian Song who was sitting on the sofa: "Beauty, there are really many excellent male doctors in our hospital. What is your relationship with Doctor Qin? If you like doctors, I can introduce you to other outstanding young people. Don't think about Lao Qin as an iceberg. I suspect he is really not interested in women."

Qin Siting only regarded him as farting and said nothing. He threw the diagnosis record that he had just brought back on the table, and looked back at Lao Zhouyi blankly.

Seeing that Qin Siting seems to be more difficult to offend at the moment than usual, Lao Zhou has achieved his goal of helping his girlfriend on duty. He hurriedly left. Before leaving, he waved his hand in the direction of Shi Niange, Shi Niange. He didn't look at him either, his eyes were looking out the window, and Lao Zhou was embarrassed and just slipped away. By the way, he closed the door very kindly.

Hearing the closing of the door, Shi Niange turned his eyes back.

Qin Siting also looked at her expressionlessly.

After the two of them looked at each other in silence for dozens of seconds, Qin Siting glanced at the bottle of bruises that had just been opened on the table, and said, "Have you cleaned it myself?"

Shi Niange replied flatly: "Yes."

Qin Siting said indifferently: "Go and check to see if there are any sequelae from the violent impact in the car in other parts of the body."

"No, I know my own physical condition. At that time, Wenke suddenly rushed over to help me block it. There was really no problem except for a slight bruise on his leg." Shi Niange's voice still did not fluctuate: "Thank you Dr. Qin for providing the consultation room to clean up me."

When Qin Si Ting heard her words, he didn't ask her to check any more, his indifferent attitude was not very caring.

Shi Niange doesn't seem to be so embarrassed now. She feels that she shouldn't have a big problem returning to the company in this situation, and she is about to leave.

Suddenly the door of his clinic was knocked again, but this time people outside were knocking politely. Qin Siting said, "Come in."

Then the door opened, and a young nurse came in. When the nurse didn't see him, he chanted the song at first. He just looked at the direction of the desk and said, "Doctor Qin, just now Doctor Zhou said that you are on duty again tonight, right? Tonight is still the same as before. Will you order lunch in the hospital cafeteria? Do you eat meat or vegetarian today? I just want to help our sixteenth floor doctors on duty to order together."

Qin Siting seemed to notice only now, it was already dinner time.

He glanced at the time: "Yes."

"Okay, then Dr. Qin's box lunch today will be more meaty or more vegetarian? I heard that the hospital canteen has new dishes today..."

The nurse hadn't finished her words. At this moment, she suddenly noticed that there was another person in the consulting room. He was taken aback when he saw that it was a woman.

When Shi Niange saw that this little nurse was not the one who was at the consultation desk before, but another one, he just glanced at her and didn't say a word.

Qin Siting said: "One box of meat and one box of vegetarian."

Little nurse and Shi Niange turned their heads to look at him almost at the same time.

The little nurse was surprised: "Huh? Do you want two copies?"

Qin Siting: "What is wrong with what I said?"

"Ah, no, I mean...Dr. Qin, why do you want two boxes of lunch today?"

Qin Siting indifferently pointed to the expressionless Shi Nian Song sitting on the sofa: "Isn't there another one? Did I eat her and watch it?"

"Oh." The little nurse was still surprised, but didn't dare to ask any more, only quietly chanting when she glanced again.

Shi Niange: "...no, I'll leave later."

Before he could say anything, Qin Siting glanced at the nurse in front of the door again: "One meat and one vegetable, thank you."

The little nurse recovered and saw that Dr. Qin's eyes were already cold, she nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll get it right away." After speaking, he closed the door and ran away.

Quiet again in the consulting room, Shi Niange frowned and said, "I won't eat, and I don't need to order a box lunch. I'll leave immediately."

Qin Siting was sitting behind the desk, typing on the keyboard, typing the drug composition and the infusion ratio on a certain laboratory test sheet into the computer, and said lukewarmly: "The accident happened in the morning and I haven't eaten anything. Eat it before leaving."

"No, I'm not hungry."

Qin Siting still kept working, did not speak, and obviously did not want to continue to talk nonsense with her because of a topic.

Shi Niange stood up and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door, he remembered what he said this morning, and turned his eyes to look at him angrily: "Qin Siting, don't you think the sick person is yourself? You? Isn't it scolding me that I have no conscience? For someone like me, do you still need to buy me a boxed lunch?"

Qin Siting didn't answer, but his hands had left the keyboard, and he turned to look at her.

Of course, those eyes were not gentle, nor did they have anything to do with sympathy.