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Chapter 20 Zhou Yixu's mood has improved

In Doctor Zhang Ping's office.

"Uncle Zhang, long time no see."

Zheng Ziyue looked at the kind uncle who was prostrate at the table studying something, and greeted him with a cute smile.

Zhang Ping raised his head in a daze, stared at Zheng Ziyue for a long time, and then seemed to remember something, and a few creases came out of the corners of his eyes.

"Zheng Ziyue?"

After recognizing that the girl in front of her was the daughter of her former colleague Zhou Jiahui, her face was full of surprises.

After seeing Zheng Ziyue's promotional badge, he asked, "Are you also working in the hospital?"

Zheng Ziyue shook her head and sat down, explaining to Zhang Ping that she came to the Publicity Section for exchange and cooperation.

"Okay, okay, what you are doing now is a good thing! Your mother will be happy to know!"

"I haven't seen you for a few years. The little girl in my memory has also turned into a big girl."

Zhang Ping is an old comrade in the People's Hospital. He saw Zheng Ziyue's mother Zhou Jiahui join the job, and then worked together for more than ten years.

Zhou Jiahui is very good, and her daughter is cute and well-behaved. The mother and daughter are almost the group favorites in the hospital, and everyone takes extra care of them.

Unfortunately……

Thinking about it, Zhang Ping felt quite emotional. Fortunately, her daughter has grown up healthily, lived up to her mother's teachings, and is doing something meaningful.

After the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, Zheng Ziyue spread out his notebook and explained the purpose of his visit.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm here because I want to ask you some questions. This is the comic script to be updated tomorrow. I'm not sure about some professional content, so..."

"Small things, let me show you." Zhang Ping took the notebook with a smile.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Ping held the tip of the pen without lifting it and said, "Come in."

A long and cheerful figure pushed the door in, and sat directly across from Zhang Ping and next to Zheng Ziyue.

I deliberately avoided it for a few days, how come I happened to meet here?
Zheng Ziyue tilted her head slightly, ready to admire the handsome guy secretly, but she happened to meet Zhou Yixu's clear eyes.

Hit right!

His eyes were clear and faint, and Zheng Ziyue remembered what he said in the staff cafeteria that day, and quickly turned his head away.

Zhou Yixu took out the September internship report he had written and put his hands on the table.

Zhang Ping raised his eyelids, and then glanced at the calendar. This guy usually pays on the last day. Is this changed today?

Can't help but doubt: "There are three days before the end of the month, are you sure it's time to hand it in?"

After the voice fell, there was no response, and Zhang Ping had already gotten used to it.

After a long time, when Zhang Ping made the last stroke and closed the notebook, he saw that Zhou Yixu was still sitting there and had no intention of leaving.

The report has been handed in, what is this kid still doing here?
He glanced at Zheng Ziyue next to him, Zhang Ping knew a little about him as a student, so he thought about it and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Zheng Ziyue wanted to deny it, but Zhou Yixu had already spoken out.

"Ah."

"That's just right," Zhang Ping turned his head and looked at Zheng Ziyue kindly, "Xiaoyue, Yixu is a very good child, and his theoretical knowledge is not much worse than mine. If you have any questions in the future, Yixu can help you."

Before Zheng Ziyue could express his opinion, Zhang Ping turned his head to look at Zhou Yixu, "Sometimes I may be too busy to take care of, so why don't you help me guide Xiaoyue?"

"You young people also have more common topics, so it's easy to communicate."

Good communication?
Zheng Ziyue bulged her cheeks and shouted silently in her heart.

Don't you old man know that this student of yours is a confidante?And he doesn't want to communicate with normal people, hey!

"Ah."

Zhou Yixu squeezed out a word from his lips very politely.

Seeing the gestures of the two, those who don't know would think that Zhang Ping is a student and Zhou Yixu is a teacher.

"Then it's settled. With you guiding Xiaoyue, I feel relieved."

As he said that, Zhang Ping returned the notebook to Zheng Ziyue. If he turned two pages forward, he would see that his students had already corrected Zheng Ziyue's notes.

What kind of strange fate is this...

When Zhang Ping had finished talking, Zheng Ziyue could only nod obediently.

Zhang Ping is the Chief Physician of the Department of Surgery and the pillar of the department.

There are so many things that require him to work hard, and he can't insist on taking time out every day to solve his trivial matters, right?

"I have a consultation later. If you have any questions, you can ask Yi Xu. Don't be afraid. He just doesn't like to talk. He is not targeting you. Oh, by the way, come to eat at home when you are free. Your aunt Liu has been there for a long time." Miss you."

Zhang Ping patted Zheng Ziyue kindly, and walked out of the office in a good mood, leaving the two staring at each other.

Zheng Ziyue looked at Zhou Yixu, it wasn't that she hated him and didn't want to see him.

On the contrary, she also likes to look at handsome guys, especially a good-looking guy like Zhou Yixu. If you look at them more, you can live longer.

But she is even more afraid that she will be chased by troublesome things, where is the hospital, because such troublesome things happen once every three days, it's too shameful.

What would Aunt Mei and the Director of the Propaganda Department think if they found out?Come in and do things under the guise of doing big things?

Which is more important, Zheng Ziyue is still very clear in his heart.

Zhou Yixu pointed to his mobile phone, meaning he had something to contact on WeChat, then got up and walked out.

Zhou Yixu, who walked out of the girl's sight, paused and let out a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't control it...

Zheng Ziyue had already returned to the rooftop with her notebook in her arms. Under the shadow of the corner, a few old chairs that had been wiped clean formed a simple desk.

I sat down and prepared to proofread the script, but I was dumbfounded as soon as I opened the notebook.

A few lines of flamboyant and phoenix dance, the handwriting is beautiful or beautiful, but if you don’t know it, you really don’t know it!
Zheng Ziyue carefully identified it for a long time, and finally gave up with a sigh.

In desperation, Zheng Ziyue took a photo in his notebook and sent it to Zhou Yixu.

"Doctor Zhou, I have to ask you to translate for me."

After quickly typing a string of words, he also sent a cute cat emoji.

Soon, WeChat got a reply.

"Can't see clearly, come to the office."

Uh, that's not great, is it?
Then he replied, "Do you know the rooftop of the hospital? I'm on the rooftop."

There was no reply for a long time after the message was sent, and just when Zheng Ziyue was about to pick up the phone again, there was a heavy door opening, and Zhou Yixu strode up to the rooftop.

His expression was still calm, and his breath was slightly short.

He walked straight to Zheng Ziyue, took the notebook silently, took out his pen from his coat pocket, sat down on the old wooden chair that had been wiped clean and began to write seriously.

Zheng Ziyue sat by the side and watched, her feet swaying, her eyes turned around and fell on his side face.

The high nose bridge draws a clean and neat line in the shadow, a few strands of hair hang down on the forehead, intersecting with the long eyelashes.

Not only is the legs fine, but also the eyelashes.

There is one thing to say, a quiet and serious man is really good-looking, Zheng Ziyue suddenly felt that there is nothing wrong with not talking.

At least I'm doing things silently, and I won't make a big deal out of my mouth.

His eyes were immersed in Zhou Yixu's good-looking side face, and there was a clear heartbeat in his chest, the rhythm was a little faster, and there was a little panic.

The sky is blue and the breeze is blowing gently. If there is a third person here, he will definitely admire this peaceful scene.

After writing for Zheng Ziyue in detail, Zhou Yixu left the balcony in silence.

In just one afternoon, everyone in the hospital clearly felt that Zhou Yixu's mood had improved compared to the previous few days.

　Doctor Zhou doesn't talk too much, so he delivers it directly to your door!
　　Dr. Zhang: Please call me Mind Reading Teacher
　　
　
(End of this chapter)