It is specially designed to provide some relatively exquisite meals for hotel guests living here and Taichung staff who are empty after recording the program late at night.

Gu Zheng, in order to avoid the trouble of being late, gave the place to eat here.

Maybe they are lucky. When they eat and drink, they can also see a few big and small celebrity hosts, draft singers and so on.

Right should be a secret land treasure hunt.

After confirming the place for dinner, Gu Zheng did not hesitate to send the message to the circle of friends of Fengtai branch, left early, stepped on his jeep and went straight to Fuwai Hospital.

Over there, doctor Leng, who has just finished the routine ward round, is waiting at the gate. Now, because her relationship with Gu Zheng is exposed, she dare not even go back to her apartment to get clothes and car, lest she be blocked on the spot by the most troublesome mother at home.

Therefore, when Gu Zheng slowly parked the car in front of Lengshuang, he saw this sad scene.

Dr. Leng, who always had a bright appearance, held her wrinkled coat and shivered in the cold wind. A sudden cold current exposed the girl's original appearance with a cold and fashionable image.

Wearing a little red nose from the cold, she complained to Gu Zheng, "why did you come so late than the agreed time!"

Sitting in the car, wearing warm clothes, Gu Zheng suddenly laughed. He opened the co pilot's door, waved to the temporary cohabiting close friend, and said, "why don't you come up quickly? You have the Kung Fu you complain about, and you're all warm in the car."

Then the hearty owner, with Leng Shuang's small eyes of complaint, started the car and explained to Leng Shuang why he was late today.

It was not until the cold doctor took a breath under the warm wind that he reacted from Gu Zheng's narration, and this smile could not be stopped until they finally arrived at the Xingguang film and television base after driving for more than 40 minutes.

Gu Zheng was very strange to let one side. Just when they entered the upward elevator, they asked one more question while there was no one around.

"What are you laughing at? Is it so interesting?"

Gu Zheng didn't ask whether it was OK. When he asked, Lengshuang couldn't stop laughing.

She smiled and leaned her head against Gu Zheng's shoulder, which broke her cold human settings.

After the elevator went up another floor, Lengshuang said a word that Gu Zheng understood.

"Those colleagues who fell down didn't have their mouths open at that time?"

"If so, I suggest you take them to the hospital."

"It's just that I have some good classmates in college. Now I'm working in You'an Hospital. It won't take much time for them to do a basic infectious disease examination."

What about You'an Hospital?

The capital city and even the whole country are very famous infectious disease hospitals.

Small to curable acute infectious diseases, reaching hepatitis A, B, C, liver and children plus AIDS, there are special departments here for treatment and examination.

Opposite is the experimental teaching building of Capital Medical University, which is a specialized hospital with strong teachers and equipment.

So, let his colleagues go, I'm afraid they will get a variety of infectious diseases if they eat Baba.

As for the eating habits of some strange island countries, we can't doubt it, but we can do it from me.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng stopped his smile. Instead, he nodded very seriously towards Lengshuang, straightened her original head, pointed to the upward elevator, and reminded: "the restaurant on the eighth floor is coming. We are all decent people. We should pay attention to the influence."

With that, Gu Zheng also specially sorted out his uniform collar. After confirming that his clothes were neat, he stepped out of the elevator door with the ding of the elevator.

And his worry in the elevator was indeed prescient. He and Lengshuang just came out of the elevator with their front and rear feet, and saw that in this open large restaurant, Ma Qi, the two tables that had already been seated, looked in their direction.

The big table on the right is the crowded urban management of Fengtai branch, and the table on the left is the team of Fuwai Hospital with two or three kittens.

If it were not for the rigid task assigned to them by the president of their hospital, these people would rather sleep at home than come all the way to participate in this meaningless party.

The winners are not them, but their competitors. They should not only take valuable time to see their enemies and accept applause in flowers, but also applaud and cheer for them.

It takes a lot of heart plug.

Why are the people at the other table so excited and energetic?

I'm afraid it's a group of people who only have muscles but no head. Is the so-called loyalty used?

Seeing this, Gu Zheng couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Although our working hours are short, we can't stand the popularity. Gu Zheng's happiness is rare and generous.

According to the white coats on the doctors' tables, they began to get together.

"These people also came to the party to record? That's friends from brother units?"

"Since you are friends, don't divide you and me. Today, the meal expenses of my brothers are even on Gu Zheng's head. You can order whatever you want."

"You're welcome!"

Hearing this, some Chengfu deep naturally smiled and said two polite words.

However, among the people sent here, there is really a lengtouqing.

The boy and Lengshuang were admitted doctors of the same age.

Only one is a seven-year doctor who goes to school in a regular way, and the other is a genius who is praised by the teacher.

In the profession of doctors, education really determines fate.

No, we all have the same starting point, but a year later, the process is quite different.

Dr. Leng's operation is accurate and experienced. When he was in school, he followed major cardiovascular experts to overcome countless difficult cases.

However, in just one year, he became the director of surgery.

And what about Dr. Yang?

Now I'm still in charge of the general number in the on duty clinic?

From time to time, when the ward was nervous, I had to be transferred to the night shift. It was a good day, not to mention how hard it was.

Today was originally his rare day off, but he had to be sent by the Department Director as a background wall.

How can you calm him down?