I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 225 Seeing Cockroaches
Jing Xiaoran coughed lightly, slowly took out his mobile phone, and took advantage of the reflection of the mobile phone screen to sort out his hairstyle that was complained about in the morning.

He originally planned to get a haircut after he came out of the laboratory, but he was so preoccupied with the Ebola virus that he forgot the top priority of getting a haircut.

"I kept you waiting."

Jing Xiaoran raised his head, and saw Weng Huijin looking at himself with a smile while pursing his rosy mouth, his skin was as white and tender as a fresh water chestnut, and there was a small black mole faintly visible at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, no... I just arrived too."

Jing Xiaoran looked at Weng Huijin in a daze, and he didn't recover until the waitress brought the menu.

"Sister, you can order." Jing Xiaoran pushed the menu to Weng Huijin.

"Well, then I'm not going to be polite." Weng Huijin picked up the menu with a smile and began to order.

Pedestrians outside the window came and went in a hurry, and the two sat opposite each other across a glass wall.

Seeing Weng Huijin seriously ordering food, Jing Xiaoran felt a little strange in his heart.

"Okay, that's all." Weng Huijin politely handed the menu back to the waitress.

The waitress bowed slightly, took the menu, and took out an hourglass made of a glass bottle out of nowhere: "Two guests, this is the serving timer. If the dishes are not ready before the hourglass runs out, then The restaurant will give the two free orders for this order."

Weng Huijin smiled: "Why didn't your restaurant have such an event before? I'm a regular customer of your house."

The waitress bowed and placed the hourglass in the center of the dining table, saying: "This activity has been launched for more than half a month, but it is only held during meals and when there are many guests. The main purpose is to let customers wait for their meals in the restaurant with peace of mind." .If there is not much traffic, we usually don’t put the hourglass.”

After speaking, the waitress took the menu and left.

Jing Xiaoran curiously picked up the hourglass on the table to watch, he found that this small hourglass is very exquisitely made, the sand in it is still colorful, and there is a line of small words on the hourglass glass bottle - it takes half an hour to drip.

"Hey, junior, do you think we can get free for this meal?" Weng Huijin asked playfully, and while speaking, she took the hourglass from Jing Xiaoran's hand, "Half an hour, it feels like I can't."

Looking at Weng Huijin's self-questioning, Jing Xiaoran couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, I'll treat you to this meal."

"No." Weng Huijin shook his head lightly, "It was I who proposed to eat, how can I let you treat me, and my uncle is still hospitalized in your department, so I have to trouble you to take care of me."

Weng Huijin has a little habit when talking, that is, she looks at each other's eyes.

Jing Xiaoran was involuntarily attracted by her pair of agile eyes.

"What's more, you are still a student. Where do you get spare money? I have participated in an internship anyway, and I have some salary."

Weng Huijin spoke very sincerely, so Jing Xiaoran didn't insist much, and acquiesced that the meal was still her treat.

"And I also heard that the hospital not only doesn't pay you medical students for internship, but you also have to pay the hospital, right?"

Jing Xiaoran nodded.

"How can there be such a rule? Not only are you free labor, but you also have to pay for it." Weng Huijin pouted her ruddy mouth with a puzzled expression on her face.

"How should I put it? Although our medical students provide labor for their internship, it is still a learning task in essence. We practice and verify the theories we have learned for several years in the clinic. Medical students pay tuition fees to the school, and the school contacts the internship hospital.

"During the internship process, the hospital also bears certain medical risks."

Jing Xiaoran explained a little bit. In fact, many people don't understand this model, including many medical students.

"It seems reasonable." Weng Huijin smiled.

……

Although there were quite a lot of customers in the restaurant, all the meals at table 302 were served before the hourglass ran out.

"It seems that my wish to waive the order has come to nothing." Weng Huijin said.

"Maybe next time." Jing Xiaoran said with a smile.

The waitress who served the food couldn't help but smile when she heard the conversation between the two, "I wish you two a pleasant meal."

"Thank you." Weng Huijin said.

The waitress took the plate and left.

The word beautiful and delicious is indeed correct, Jing Xiaoran's appetite is much bigger than usual.

The food Weng Huijin ordered was rather spicy, even Jing Xiaoran, who is not afraid of spicy food, was sweating profusely.

"I suddenly have a problem that I can't figure out." Jing Xiaoran put down the knife and fork in his hand and said.

"What?" Weng Huijin looked up at Jing Xiaoran.

"Sister, you like spicy food so much, why don't you have pimples on your face?" Jing Xiaoran asked.

Weng Huijin smiled: "Can I think you are praising me in disguise?"

"Of course." Jing Xiaoran smiled.

He was in a very happy mood, and it seemed that when he was talking with Weng Huijin, he would unconsciously forget many troubles, such as the "Ebola virus" that still plagued him before, but now it has disappeared from his mind.

"Sister, I also know why you are not afraid of spicy food." Jing Xiaoran suddenly whispered mysteriously.

Weng Huijin tilted his head and asked curiously, "Oh? How did you know?"

"Because you met a cockroach when you went out."

"Ah?" Weng Huijin put down the fork in his hand and looked at Jing Xiaoran in puzzlement.

Jing Xiaoran coughed lightly, and then sang in a low voice: "Because I saw cockroaches, I'm not afraid (spicy)."

Weng Huijin came to his senses all of a sudden, chuckled and said, "Student, your joke is a bit cold..."

Jing Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders and said: "Senior sister, I have told this joke many times, but you are the second person who can laugh out loud after listening to it."

"Really? Who was the first person to laugh?" Weng Huijin asked curiously.

"My younger sister." Jing Xiaoran smiled, "I just turned 9 years old this year."

"Primary school brother, you actually compare me with your 9-year-old sister..."

Weng Huijin glanced at Jing Xiaoran reproachfully, this look made Jing Xiaoran's heart thump.

"That..." There was a slight blush on Jing Xiaoran's face, and he didn't speak for a while.

Fortunately, Weng Huijin didn't care about this detail.

"But you still have a younger sister. I thought you were the only child."

Most of the Huaxia families in Jing Xiaoran's era were only children.

"My younger sister was naughty and mischievous when she was young, but now that she's grown up, she's much better." Jing Xiaoran said.

……

The two chatted while eating, at a leisurely pace, like old friends who have known each other for many years.

Occasionally talk about the trivial things that happened in life, and the atmosphere is extraordinarily peaceful.

"By the way, junior, my uncle's condition..." Weng Huijin's smile suddenly faded, "Can you tell me in detail?"

The movements of Jing Xiaoran's hands froze, and he raised his head to look at the quiet and beautiful Weng Huijin in front of him.

(End of this chapter)