Married and sweet love, Lu Shao spoils his wife without limit

Chapter 311 Experienced the Bloodiest Scene in Life

Seeing Lu Yuchen's gradually gloomy face, An Qiaoran couldn't help smiling inwardly.

Just when she was about to say something, Lu Yuchen suddenly sat down beside her, "Then you stay at home, and only show it to me."

There are many ways to hide from others, and this one is not bad.

"Cut!" An Qiaoran was not as good as he wanted, "I seem to have changed my mind, even a picky master like you thinks I wear this hairpin cute, so I will wear this to school from now on, believe me There will definitely be a lot of people chasing it.”

As An Qiaoran's voice fell, Lu Yuchen's face gradually darkened, "You dare to wear it and try it out!"

It's because he didn't expect this serious question. It's really too ostentatious for her to go out like this.

But who made him only think that An Qiaoran would be cute wearing it?Thinking about it is also self-inflicted.

"What a pity I don't wear the hairpin you bought! Are you right?" An Qiaoran winked at him.

"An Qiaoran!" Lu Yuchen gritted his teeth.

An Qiaoran was defeated, "I'm just kidding you."

Why are you so serious?

If she wears such a naive thing, she will indeed attract the attention of thousands of people, but it's just a mocking smile, so she is not bored.

"You can't even joke!" Lu Yuchen's expression didn't soften because of her "joke".

Seeing Lu Yuchen like this, An Qiaoran felt a little helpless, got up and walked towards the big bed, "I'm going to bed first, good night."

If he likes the photos he took, keep them!Anyway, according to his narrow-mindedness, it is impossible for anyone to see it.

It was so late, and she didn't have the strength to grab it, so she took off the hairpin, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Lu Yuchen looked at An Qiaoran who was sleeping, and walked over, lay down beside her, flipped through the photos he took just now, looked at all of them, and then used the photo he took of An Qiaoran under the tree to set Turn it into a wallpaper, and then press the screen to sleep.

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The next day, An Qiaoran woke up very early, and after talking on the phone with Zhao Qiaoqiao, he went to the place agreed with her at full speed, and went to the general hospital to gather together.

At eight o'clock, the count was reported on time, and then professionals led them to their respective territories.

An Qiaoran's neurosurgery department is on the seventeenth floor, and she needs to take the elevator. Sun Xu happens to be in the same group as her.

Zhao Qiaoqiao was on the second floor of the inpatient department, not on the same floor as An Qiaoran, and Jiang Hao was assigned to the ophthalmology department on the tenth floor, not on the same floor as Zhao Qiaoqiao.

Seventeenth floor, neurosurgery department, An Qiaoran's job is to enter the operating room with the attending physician...to help.

Because it is the largest hospital in Beicheng, many surgeries were performed, almost one after another.

The doctors changed one after another, but An Qiaoran had to go in whenever there was an operation to be performed, and there was almost no rest time.

After one morning, the words she heard most were: pliers, adhesive tape, bandage, scissors and so on.

Even though she was very tired, she still had to catch up with the progress of the operation as much as possible, and a second of delay might cause the patient's life to be in danger.

But at the same time, apart from these, she also experienced the bloodiest scene in her life.

These were all things she had figured out when she decided to go to medical school, and seeing bloody scenes was indispensable.

But at this moment, facing the blood in the operating room, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Finally, after a morning like this, An Qiaoran felt that he was going to be useless, and his whole body was so sore that he had no strength at all.

What happened in the operating room was killing people!

An Qiaoran lay on the table in the cafeteria and wailed, "You guys think, can I pass the test like this?"

If she can't pass, she won't be able to go abroad for an internship. By then, won't it be equivalent to studying medicine for so many years?

At this time, An Qiaoran was all worried about this aspect, and he didn't realize that since the few of them sat here, there had been a gaze on An Qiaoran that hadn't disappeared for a long time.

(End of this chapter)