After Zhou Manchun left, Soumuni was so angry that she stomped her feet and almost dropped her coffee cup on the ground!
After returning to the hospital, Zhou Manchun looked at the case file Weng Jingjing gave her, and her mind was in a mess.
"Doctor Yang, please come here for a moment," Zhou Manchun said to Yang Yiming, who was sitting not far away.
Yang Yiming was sleepy. When he heard Zhou Manchun calling him over, he became excited. He walked to Zhou Manchun's desk with light steps and asked with a smile, "Chief, what can I do for you?"
"Help me study this case," Zhou Manchun said with her hand on her forehead, feeling a headache coming on.
On the second day of her appointment, she encountered a problem. How could she not be depressed?
Yang Yiming and Zhou Manchun had a heated discussion. Yang Yiming said, "This patient had undergone a heart transplant surgery more than ten years ago. Now that the ten-year period is up, it's normal for the heart to fail. Now that the patient is old, it's really not suitable for surgery."
"I think so too, but when I was studying abroad, I saw such a case. An expert in Switzerland performed this surgery. The risk of a second heart transplant is very high, but after success, the patient can live for another ten years."
"I still suggest conservative treatment." Yang Yiming shook his head and felt that it was not appropriate. After all, the risk of this surgery was too high, and the failure rate was eighty percent.
Generally, no doctor was willing to perform this kind of surgery.
Zhou Manchun's eyes were shining with an unusually firm light. She said, "I'll do the surgery, and you'll be my assistant. What do you think?"
"Don't you want to reconsider?" Yang Yiming said very worriedly.
This surgery was very important to Zhou Manchun. If the first surgery she performed was a failure when she just became a chief, what would others think of her? People who did not understand the situation would not consider the factors of the patient, and would only think that it was the doctor's fault.
"Doctor Zhou, if you must take this risk, let me do this surgery," Yang Yiming said very seriously.
"How can we do that? The patient's family specifically asked me to perform the surgery. Let me do it. "
Yang Yiming understood Zhou Manchun's temper. He knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he compromised and said, "Well, when I find a suitable heart, I'll be your assistant."
Zhou Manchun looked at Yang Yiming gratefully and smiled. "Doctor Yang, you're so kind. You're so loyal."
Yang Yiming stood up and patted Zhou Manchun's shoulder, "It's okay." Who asked me to like you, Yang Yiming silently added in his heart.
After work, Jin Beisen came to the hospital to pick up Zhou Manchun. Zhou Manchun told him about Soumuni's visit at noon.
After hearing this, Jin Beisen did not get angry. Instead, he laughed and said, "Did you make her die of anger?"
This was because Jin Beisen knew Zhou Manchun's temper very well. When she was docile, she was like a cute little rabbit. When she was mad, she was like a little hedgehog, and she would hurt people at any time.
"You're still talking about it? You have a lot of romantic debts, and now they're looking for you." Zhou Manchun pouted and said unhappily.
"In all honesty, I never took the initiative, okay? They were willing, "Jin Beisen's eyes moved slightly, and he said innocently.
Zhou Manchun glared at him and said, "Hmph, I didn't expect Boss Jin to act cute."
Jin Beisen stretched out his right hand and pinched Zhou Manchun's smooth cheek. "You little thing, you don't know how lucky you are. Even if I act cute, I'll only do it for you."
"Why does everyone in the world think that I took the initiative to seduce you?" Zhou Manchun muttered discontentedly. She obviously did nothing. It was Jin Beisen who took the initiative to look for her.
"Because I'm excellent." A sly smile appeared on Jin Beisen's cold face.
"You're really shameless."
"My body and my heart have been given to you, and you actually say that I'm shameless. You, Zhou Manchun."
Zhou Manchun looked at Jin Beisen with a black face. Before she was familiar with him, Zhou Manchun always thought that Jin Beisen was a very cold man. However, after they were familiar with each other, Zhou Manchun found that Jin Beisen was a chatterbox. He should be a standard warm man.
"Beisen, can I ask you a question?" There was a bit of expectation in Zhou Manchun's bright pupils. She just wanted to know about Jin Beisen.
Seeing that Zhou Manchun became serious, Jin Beisen also put away his cheeky mood and said lightly, "Okay, ask away."
"Before me, how many girlfriends did you have?" Zhou Manchun held back for a long time before saying it. She always felt very embarrassed.
"Only one, my first love. That was a long time ago." Jin Beisen's memory drifted to the distant past. That face was so vague.
But Jin Beisen didn't forget it. Some things couldn't be forgotten for a lifetime. He could only keep it in his heart silently.
"Then we are quite fair. I have only dated one person. I have been with Zhao Tianyu for three years. It was a long-distance relationship for one year." Zhou Manchun also said very frankly. There was nothing shameful about it.
"After dating for three years, you are still the original. Is Zhao Tianyu not good in that aspect?" When Jin Beisen thought that Zhou Manchun's first time was given to him, although his first time was also given to Zhou Manchun, his mood was somewhat inexplicably good.
"What? Do you think everyone is as thirsty as you?" Zhou Manchun said with a look of disgust.
"I am a little thirsty recently. Is your period over?" Jin Beisen was very frank. He didn't lack women. Soumuni, Qi Nuosha and others were all waiting in line for him to pamper them, but Jin Beisen didn't have any.
"Not yet. How can it be so fast?" Zhou Manchun glared at him and thought, "Why do men think about this kind of thing every day?"
"If you don't come soon, I will go to find Soumuni." Jin Beisen smirked, but there was a touch of elegance on his angular face.
"Humph, how dare you! If you go to find other women outside, I will immediately find other men. "Zhou Manchun didn't want to be outdone and talked back.
Jin Beisen suddenly stepped on the brake and stopped the car on the side of the road. His face, which was still smiling a second ago, was immediately covered with a layer of gloominess.
He slowly leaned over, his eyes deep and sharp, with a very heavy hostility. "Zhou Manchun, if you dare to find other men outside, I will break your legs."
"I … I won't. I was just joking." Zhou Manchun was nervous and stuttered.
The next second, Jin Beisen returned to normal and reached out his palm to touch Zhou Manchun's head. "Don't make such a joke. I don't like it. Women should be clean and self-respecting, understand?"
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