Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Jiang Tingxu was also most worried about the child. This meeting with Doctor Liao was very careful and responsible and didn't say much.

"Doctor Jiang is back?"

"Ok."

"Where is the medical department?"

"It's okay, just report the specific situation."

Guan Xiaodong's expression instantly eased, and indeed all medical staff were particularly sensitive to the three words of the medical department.

Dr. Liao also walked over at this time, and when he passed by his family members, he reminded again:

"If the patient has symptoms of vomiting, call a doctor in time."

"Fine."

A few people just left the ward, and there were basically no people in the hallway. At this point in time, either I went to lunch or had a lunch break.

"Dr. Liao, Dr. Jiang, Dr. Guan, come over for dinner." Head Nurse Ye shouted at the door of the office.

The steps of Dr. Liao and Dr. Guan have sped up a lot.

That is, it was a little too much, and I was given first aid before, and the little thing I ate in the morning was already digested, and it would be almost empty.

Jiang Ting Xu silently followed the two of them, and when they arrived in the office, everyone was there.

The big office is indeed quite empty, and there is also a table, which should have been prepared by a doctor colleague at his own expense, just to benefit everyone.

The table is full of all kinds of dishes, and the director's shots are different.

Boiled thick white pig's trotters soup... dry pot short ribs... braised pig head... cold shredded chicken... steamed sea bass... fried twice-cooked pork... fish-flavored pork... Mapo tofu, and a few more are pressed underneath, I can't see what it is.

"Director Pei moved the restaurant, right?" someone said with a smile.

Indeed, these dishes are very exquisite at first glance, with delicious colors, flavors, and flavors, not made by small restaurants.

Pei Rusi's face was not as rigorous and cold as usual, with a few more gentle breaths:

"The dishes in the Shujin Pavilion, everyone is very hard today, eat more."

Everyone's eyes were different when they heard the dishes in the Shujin Hall, and in the next moment, they began to grab chopsticks and bowls.

After all, usually everyone can't bear to go to the most famous Shujin Pavilion in Yuncheng for a meal or something, it is not suitable for ordinary people to consume.

Now, the dishes of the Shujin Pavilion are in front of you, of course you won’t be polite.

Jiang Tingxu was not very surprised. After all, Pei Rusi was from the Pei family in Jincheng, and it was not impossible to order takeout at the Shujin Pavilion.

Or, it may not work externally.

But for some people with aloof status, no matter where they are in the Shu Brocade Hall, there will be additional preferential treatment.

These are all understood in everyone's mind. Social rules have not been the case since ancient times?

Because there is less than an hour to go to work, everyone is very fast.

Jiang Tingxu drank the pig's trotters soup and drank half of the bowl. The vegetables on the table had been wiped out by half.

He also quickly scooped a bowl of rice from the box and ate it in a hurry.

Slow down, probably only the rhythm of eating rice.

In the botanical garden, a little guy sat in the private room of the tea house with his grandparents, blowing on the small air-conditioner, lying on the soft sofa, he can eat the delicious food fed by his grandma without having to do it himself, don’t mention it .

"Grandma, Ningning wants to call."

"Okay, who to call?"

"Jiang listens to Xu."

"Okay, grandma will call you through."

"Well, thank you grandma."

When the words fell, another crystal grape was fed in his mouth, which was so sweet.

Jiang heard that Xu Zheng was eating, but fortunately there were only one or two left, and the phone in his pocket vibrated rapidly.