I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 124 Sister Shao's backhand is a report

After sending the private message for a long time, Su Shao didn't wait for Song Yan to reply to him.
She clicked into Song Yan's Weibo interface, the only Weibo.

Weibo is accompanied by a picture, a girl in a white cartoon bear pajamas, holding blood-stained scissors in one hand, and stroking the cat's belly with the other.

The photo was processed with special technology, and it was very clear. You could see the girl with no makeup on her face, and her anxious and worried expression on her face.

Su Shao pursed her lips and muttered, "I knew it would happen, I should have put on beautiful makeup."

The Weibo content is very long, many of which are technical terms, which Su Shao couldn't understand, but deliberately checked it all on the Internet.

This microblog was written with a fair and unbiased attitude. It was just a medical analysis purely through pictures.

Su Shao carefully read Song Yan's Weibo content, and then she inadvertently saw the comments under Weibo.

There are more than 2 entries!
Don't scold him all the time, right?
If Song Yan was scolded because of himself, it would not feel good after all.

Hesitantly clicked on Weibo comments, all of them were words that wanted to praise people to the sky.
Allergies to cephalosporins: Our medical light actually posted on Weibo?
Is there an [-]x mirror: Am I dazzled?The youngest winner of the Belle Abuse Medicine Award is even a veterinarian?

The painting baby: Upstairs, is that the Nobel Prize?
What about my husband: Husband!Ahhhhh!You should be on the altar, how can you go down to earth?

Seeing this sentence, Su Shao put on a straight face angrily.

She poked her finger very hard on the avatar whose screen name was "Where is my husband", clicked on the homepage and saw that the gender was male.
Su Shao couldn't help swearing a dirty word, and the backhand was a report!
Next, for up to two hours, as long as she sees the words "husband" and "boyfriend" in the comments, regardless of age, gender, or species, she will report them all!
ding ding-

Su Shao was working hard to report, when he suddenly received a Weibo reminder.

"Hello, dear user, we will freeze your account for 24 hours after we find out that you have reported maliciously."

Su Shao, "."

Before going to bed, Su Shao's cell phone vibrated slightly by the pillow.

She wondered if her Weibo account had been unblocked in advance, and she could go online to report again!
It's not a Weibo reminder, it's a class group in WeChat.

Monitor Gu Ze@Everyone: Dear students, the Central Hospital needs two volunteers tomorrow, interested students can sign up.

Gu Ze sent it for a long time, but no one responded to the message in the class.

Su Shao noticed a few words: Central Hospital!
Song Yan's hospital?
Is this considered God's favor?A marriage is specially arranged for her!
Su Shao clicked on Gu Ze's profile picture and found that the two were not friends.
She clicked to add a friend, and the other party passed in almost seconds!

SS: Monitor, I want to sign up for tomorrow's volunteer activity.

Work hard boy: OK, no problem!We need to gather at the gate of the hospital at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Seeing that Gu Ze agreed, Su Shao also quit WeChat, excitedly set an alarm clock, got out of bed and arranged the clothes for tomorrow.

Song Yan returned to the hospital in the afternoon, and after one operation, it was already late at night.

He took a shower and walked into the tea room with an empty thermos cup.

The hot water is not fully boiled yet.

Song Yan leaned aside and waited, then took out the phone from his pocket and glanced at it.

There was a private message on Weibo, and a picture was sent to him.

Song Yan put the thermos cup on the table, rubbed the space between his tired brows, and stared at the phone screen.

It is a screenshot of a WeChat name.

SS.

Under the picture, there is another line of words: Dr. Song, what a coincidence!The two of us turned out to be couple screen names!

Seeing the words "Doctor Song", Song Yan knew who sent it.

He took a look and put the phone back into his pocket.

Chen Yu also came in to fetch water. Seeing the slight curvature of Song Yan's lips, he exclaimed, "Boss, didn't you? I seemed to see you smiling just now!"

Song Yan raised his head and stared at him blankly, "Are you hallucinating from exhaustion, do you want to give you a half-month rest?"

Chen An quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm not tired!"

"Go check the room if you're not tired."

Chen Yu shut himself up.
　There are still around 11:40~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)