Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

"Grandpa doesn't like me." Jiang Xinchen said firmly.

Meng Fu: "...I'm dead."

Jiang Xinchen was a little sad, "I didn't satisfy him in any way. I told him that I was 146 in mathematics, and he just said, "Is it only you who are biological..."

He wanted to make Mr. Jiang satisfied with him, but no matter what he did, Mr. Jiang would only be harsh on him.

Tolerance was only left to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took a deep breath, "Are you as good-looking as me?"

"No……"

"Are you smarter than me?"

"……No."

"Do you like me?"

Jiang Xinchen thought about it for a while, it seems...it seems that he hates it more...

Meng Fu sneered, "Then why do you compare with me?"

It's really inexplicable.

Opposite, Qiao Le was holding chopsticks, dumbfounded.

Sister, have you forgotten that you are still recording the show?

**

at the same time.

Song Jia and the three were handing over to Meng Fu and Qiao Le's class.

Jiang Xinran looked at the things in the lounge that the five of them recognized. There were two surgical gowns that had been changed, which should be the clothes that Qiao Le and Meng Fu changed.

Qiao Le is a doctor with a bit of a cleanliness obsession, keeping things clean, while Meng Fu is a little sloppy. Jiang Xinran carefully looked at the protective clothing casually placed on the shelf.

This should be Meng Fu's clothes.

Jiang Xinran narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand and turned it over.

The suit was clean, not even a single hair on it.

"What are you looking at?" Gao Mian asked aside, "Here are your clothes."

Jiang Xinran withdrew her hand abruptly, tilted her head, and smiled, "It's my first time wearing a surgical gown, so I'm a little nervous."

"Me too." Gao Mian also suppressed his excitement, then looked at Song Jia who was changing his clothes in silence, speechless, "That guy must have been in the laboratory."

Jiang Xinran lowered her eyes and finished her tone, but she didn't care too much between her lowered brows. She is now engaged to Tong Eryu, and even in college, she couldn't find someone better than Tong Eryu. Two interns, she Didn't take it to heart.

She put on the surgical gown, and when she went out, she took another look at Meng Fu's clothes.

They waited at the operating door for an hour and pushed in three emergency patients before Dr. Chen led a group of doctors to come quickly.

During the operation, Dr. Chen was concise and to the point.

Nothing went wrong until the operation was successful, the patient was pushed out, and Dr. Chen took off his gloves to leave. He didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, but they did witness a perfect operating table.

On the way, Dr. Chen only asked a few knowledge points.

The three of them answered one by one. Since Jiang Xinran was not from the medical department, Gao Mian worried about her halfway through. Seeing that she was coping well, he couldn't help giving her a thumbs up.

Because she couldn't speak casually and couldn't see Lian, Gao Mian gave her a "powerful" comparison.

"Can you cut the thread?" When Dr. Chen reached the last step, he finally looked at Song Jia, and Song Jia nodded.

Dr. Chen turned sideways and asked Song Jia to come and cut the thread.

Very steady.

Gao Mian couldn't help looking at Song Jia, it really did go into the operating room.

Doctor Chen's expression remained calm, and he didn't say anything until Song Jia finished cutting the thread.

"Isn't it?" After the operation, the three of them left the emergency room and went to take off the surgical gown. Gao Mian couldn't help looking at Song Jia, not quite understanding, "Director Chen is really so difficult to get close to, let's forget it, Song Jia He doesn't even boast? When cutting the thread, his hands didn't even shake."

It's really strange, is Director Chen's request really so high?

**

Meng Fu and the others had to record the program for seven consecutive days.

After following the two operations, Meng Fu and the others didn't even see Dr. Chen in the afternoon.

Just in the office, I saw another doctor, who was a little younger, was seeing a doctor in the office. When encountering a patient who was not particularly anxious, the doctor would ask five people to talk about the diagnosis.

Song Jia and everyone else would take a small notebook to memorize important knowledge, only Meng Fu would listen carefully to the doctor's words and check on the patient's condition during the doctor's consultation, but he didn't take notes.

"Remember, we may need some for special reports." Qiao Le reminded Meng Fu in a very low voice.

Meng Fu's memory is like a camera in other people's words. He didn't take notes when he was in school, unless he wanted to show it to Meng Xun. When Qiao Le spoke, she pointed to her head to show that she remembered it in her head.

Qiao Le glanced at her suspiciously, but said nothing.

Five p.m.

The five of them had to go back to the dormitory to pack their luggage.

Gao Mian and Song Jia each had a box, Jiang Xinran and Qiao Le both had two, and Meng Fu only had one black box, which contained a computer and a change of clothes.

Jiang Xinran stood beside the two suitcases.

She is gentle and reserved, and can easily arouse boys' desire for protection.

Gao Mian and Song Jia said at the same time, "I'll get it for you."

Gao Mian scratched his head, then looked at Meng Fu and Qiao Le, "Put your luggage here, I'll help you carry it."

With that said, he put down his suitcase.

Just as he was about to get Qiao Le's, Meng Fu picked up his own suitcase in one hand and one of Qiao Le's suitcases in the other, and walked down the stairs, "Thank you, no need."

Qiao Le: "!!!"

She couldn't help touching her forehead, she respected Meng Fu for being a man.

only……

Can you really find a boyfriend like this? !

The dormitory is divided into two rooms, a hall, a kitchen, one with two beds, and one with three beds.

Qiao Le must have noticed something was wrong, so he chose the middle bed, "Let me be C."

Meng Fu put the box on the bed by the window, not paying much attention, "Oh, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Xinran naturally lived on the bed near the door.

Qiao Le looked at the diamond ring hanging around Jiang Xinran's neck, which was half a heart shape, like a couple's diamond ring: "Xinran, do you have a boyfriend?"

With the notebook in her hand, Jiang Xinran subconsciously glanced at Meng Fu. Meng Fu was lying on the bed playing games. Jiang Xinran smiled, "No, he's my fiancé."

"Fiance?" Qiao Le was very surprised, she remembered that Jiang Xinran didn't seem to be very old.

The photographer who followed in quickly took a close-up of Jiang Xinran's diamond ring.

After Jiang Xinran went to the hall, Qiao Le wentssiped with Meng Fu: "I got engaged at such a young age, her fiancé must be very good."

Meng Fu finished a round of the game, but he didn't know if it was OK or not.

The others were sorting out what they had seen in the operating room and office today. Only Meng Fu was playing with her mobile phone, and the camera couldn't capture what she was doing.

Jiang Xinran took the drawing board and went outside to draw.

There are not many photographers in the room, but there are many fixed lenses.

Gao Mian went outside to pour water, saw Jiang Xinran painting, raised his eyebrows, glanced casually, "I'm painting..."

Halfway through, Gao Mian was a little surprised.

He originally thought that Jiang Xinran was just showing off, but he didn't expect that Jiang Xinran's peony painting was so lifelike, he exclaimed.

It attracted Qiao Le to come out to watch.

"Sorry," Jiang Xinran said apologetically, "The teacher has assigned homework, and there is no table in the room, did I bother you?"

"No, you continue to draw, I'm the one who disturbed you." Gao Mian waved his hands quickly, and then quietly returned to the room.

Song Jiadao, who was holding a book of clinical studies, said, "Her painting is comparable to the peony picture hanging in my grandfather's room. A master-level character, I didn't expect her to be so powerful at such a young age."

Gao Mian was recommended to come to this show, he was naturally an elite, and he was a little bit unconvinced even to Song Jia.

Right now, she has more admiration for Jiang Xinran.

Song Jia couldn't help raising his head, and glanced at Jiang Xinran who was seriously painting outside.

**

Nine p.m.

After a busy day, Dr. Chen, who had seen several important patients, finally came to see five interns.

"Did you draw it?" Dr. Chen was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Xinran's painting.

Jiang Xinran smiled faintly, "Small tricks."

"Not bad," Dr. Chen gave her an extra look, "I've seen the paintings of the Painting Association, and they generally meet the standards of their students."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the hall except Jiang Xinran obviously looked at each other in blank dismay.

Dr. Chen is obsessed with medical skills, and painting is just mentioned.

"You are in charge of patients with 7 beds, 18 beds, and 21 beds, understand the conditions of the three patients, record the daily cases, and conduct routine examinations." Having said that, Dr. Chen looked at Song Jia, "As the five Personal temporary captain, except for the time to see the operation, the other four people are under your control."

After Dr. Chen finished speaking, he glanced at the hall, "Where's Meng Fu?"

He remembered Meng Fu.

Qiao Le quickly raised her hand, "She went out to call her family."

Doctor Chen nodded and said nothing more.

Meng Fu's performance in the operating room in the morning really impressed Dr. Chen very deeply.

He said another word, then turned and went back to the room.

**

Director's room.

The director, who was still aggressive in the morning, has calmed down after seeing Meng Fu's performance in the operating room.

He looked at the page where the camera switched, and he could see Jiang Xinran's painting.

The planner looked at him excitedly, "Look, this person is well-found, right? Pack it up, how about comparing with the top streamers in the circle? Is your station interested in signing her?"