All Stars Are My Food Fans

Qiuqiu, who returned to her office, sat for a while, feeling a little headache.

Not because of tiredness, or because the patient's condition is intractable.

But it feels a little annoying.

What's the matter? She's here to see a doctor, not a doctor.

...

At about seven o'clock, when it was getting dark, Qiuqiu left the treatment building and went back to the dormitory building.

When she was about to arrive at the dormitory building, someone who was also an intern student at the Federal University called her to live.

The man seemed to have come here to wait for her.

"Student Jiang."

Qiuqiu turned around, a little puzzled, "Is something wrong?"

The man quickly introduced himself, and then explained the purpose of his visit. It turned out that Professor Mei contacted the students who were leaving at noon and asked them to communicate more and help each other more.

He also ordered a senior who was a senior as a link person and said, "Although you are not in the same class and level, you are all students of the Healing Institute, and you need to help each other.

In addition, the progress of the entire field, countless theories are generated in the exchange, each of you has your own strengths, during the time of internship in the Kishi Sanatorium, you can exchange more experience and avoid detours.

When you hear it, everyone thinks it makes sense.

The sponsor created a small group and invited others to join.

Because Qiuqiu came back late, she was the last to join the group.

"Student Jiang, we can communicate with each other about the various conditions of nursing home patients in the group recently. You are welcome to speak freely."

Qiuqiu felt that Professor Mei was really a second person, and the middleman chosen... was too formal.

"Okay, thank you for coming to tell me about it."

"No thanks, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"goodbye."

After saying that, the boy walked away.

Harmful.

Talking to beautiful girls is always so stressful.

When he left, Qiuqiu also opened the door of the dormitory.

As soon as I entered the terminal, the terminal vibrated. It can only be said that Xueba is worthy of being a Xueba. After Qiuqiu entered the group, he found that several students began to scrambling to discuss the force of 'radiation' and the 'unfavorable force' of the human body that they encountered in ordinary times. What is the difference.

What can be done to get rid of or fight against it, how to maintain the patient's condition, etc...

Qiuqiu did not participate in these discussions because he was just getting started.

It was night, the curtains were opened, and the whole room was silent, reflecting the light of the firefly moon in the sky, Qiuqiu sat at the square table under the moonlight, writing hard.

She has always been a hard worker.

The tip of the pen swiped across the surface of the paper, leaving a trail of traces. Suddenly, the terminal beeped slightly. She glanced at it, her expression paused, her eyes glowed tenderly, she stood up, and gently pulled the curtains.

The moonlight disappeared, but someone comparable to the moonlight suddenly appeared.

It's a little panda.

He was also busy with the aftermath of the military department, and he didn't want to send a message in such a late night.

"But, thinking that you must not have slept." Who knows himself better than the person next to him?

Qiu Qiu, the first-level player who stayed up late, smiled embarrassedly, "It's still early."

No, it's only nine o'clock, who can sleep?

Mo Si was noncommittal, "It's getting late, it's time to sleep."

"Don't keep saying this nonsense, you know that I can't fall asleep at this point." Qiuqiu rolled her eyes, "Are you busy today?"

"There are some." Otherwise, a video would not have been dragged until now. "What about you?"

Mo Si is still more concerned about Qiuqiu's condition, "How did you feel on the first day in the nursing home?"