Shui Anluo put his pants on at the fastest speed in this life, but his face turned red automatically.

Chu Cuiyi slightly tickled the corner of her mouth to signal that she had seen it.

Shui Anluo rubbed out Chu Chuyi's wings secretly in her heart, and then washed out. She was destined to be late again, and her medical ethics had not been copied. How should Dean Qiao explain?

The little baby is awake, knowing that Mummy is going to work, she keeps her mouth small.

Shui Anluo was not too anxious for running late anyway. After having breakfast with Chu Cuiyi, he went upstairs and took his prescription book, then left with Chu Cuiyi.

She can already think of her tragedy today.

Chu Cuiyi seems to be up all night, now with a shallow trace.

Shui Anluo looked at him still approving the documents, and couldn't help but say, "You haven't finished up all night?" It is pitiful to want to be the president. President Chu has not slept for two nights.

Chu Cuiyi looked up at her slightly, without speaking, and continued to look at the documents.

But, what does that look mean?

Shui Anluo slipped her lips and stopped asking.

Uncle Chu first brought Shui'anluo to the hospital. When Shui'anluo stepped into the hospital, it was almost ten o'clock.

Shui Anluo changed his clothes and went to Qiao Huihe, and put the unwritten medical ethics on her desk. "Dean Joe, I--"

"I asked you to copy medical ethics, not to keep you up all night and copy late," Qiao Hui and Shen Sheng said.

what?

Shui Anluo suddenly looked up. It didn't take long for her yesterday, as if she fell asleep at seven or eight o'clock.

"I didn't stay up late." Shui Anluo whispered, catching Qiao Hui and the lost book.

"Be clear about your priorities and go out," Qiao Huihe said with disapproval.

Shui Anluo nodded slightly, took the book out, and when she went out, she reached out and opened the prescription book, which was obviously a lot more than what she had written before, but the handwriting was very similar to herself.

Shui Anluo came to his office and suddenly thought that Chu Cuiyi didn't seem to sleep all night, so he copied it for himself, so he didn't mention anything he might be scolded because he knew he would not Scolded, so he looked at himself that way in the car.

Shui Anluo put down his prescription book and was about to call Chu Cuiyi.

"Doctor Shui, Liang Qian rescued, Dean Qiao asked you to come over." The nurse yelled at the door.

Liang Qian?

That little fat guy.

Shui Anluo didn't have time to call and ran out quickly.

When Shui Anluo changed her clothes and entered the operating room, the operation had already begun. Qiao Huihe said when she saw her coming in, "Heart broke."

Shui Anluo's body shook slightly. Did the complications occur?

"Dean Qiao, I heard him cough yesterday, I'm afraid it also caused pneumonia." Shui Anluo whispered.

Qiao Huihe looked up slightly and looked at Shui Anluo: "Are you sure?"

Shui Anluo nodded earnestly, "OK."

Qiao Huihe continued the operation on his hand and said, "Pay attention to the movement of the lungs."

Shui Anluo stood beside Qiao Huihe, paying attention to her every way, silently remembering in her heart.

The operation lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon. After all, Qiao Huihe was very old, so she almost fell over.

Shui Anluo reached out and supported Qiao Huihe, who almost fell. When he went out, he asked, "Dean Qiao, can I have a video of this operation?"

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