Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Humming a ditty and cutting the tomatoes into small pieces, Qin Yiren was just about to prepare the next ingredient when the cell phone rang.

Looking down at the caller ID, she answered in surprise: "Li Li? What do you need from me?"

Because of illness, she took three days off from her unit again, and the approval speed was still as fast as before, which flattered her as an intern.

And now it's not time to get off work, the reason why Li Li called her is probably related to work...

As if confirming her guess, Li Li hesitated for a while, "Miss Qin, have you been discharged from the hospital yet?"

"That's right." Sensing her hesitation, Qin Yiren stopped what he was doing and became nervous unconsciously: "I'm going to work the day after tomorrow, is there anything I need to take care of?"

"Ah, it's okay, you can rest at home."

Li Li said politely, and then said with difficulty: "Miss Qin, do you remember the patient who was operated on by us before, that Internet celebrity surnamed Qian?"

"Of course I remember." Qin Yiren smiled, recalling what happened at that time: "There was an accident at that time, and I had to do emergency treatment for the patient for you, but the result is not bad..."

"Yes, this is Ms. Qian." Li Li sighed for a long time, "I don't know what to say, but tomorrow is the day when Ms. Qian is scheduled to come to our institution for inspection, but I just received a call from her, saying The face is very uncomfortable."

"It's not been half a month since the operation. Her face is still covered with gauze, and she went to a warm place to recuperate. She will definitely not feel comfortable for a long time."

Qin Yiren gave an objective evaluation, and then realized something: "Li Li, are you worried that I haven't handled the follow-up procedures of the operation well?"

"No, you are a talented student who graduated from a medical university. Of course you did a good job of suturing wounds, but..."

Li Li hesitated to speak, and continued in a very difficult situation: "But you have no similar experience before, and plastic surgery is very different from general surgery. It can't be sutured directly. I'm a little worried that Miss Qian won't satisfy."

"I understand." Qin Yiren smiled slightly, and clarified the facts in a soft voice: "I do not have such qualifications, but the situation at that time was really special. I couldn't find another doctor to take over, and I couldn't let Miss Qian lie in bed all the time. On the operating table, I had to suture first in desperation."

"I know, I've always been very grateful to you." Li Li smiled, and said with lingering fear: "If it weren't for you, Miss Qian might really wake up on the operating table in such a state, I can't even imagine... ..."

Qin Yiren also tried to imagine the scene of the patient waking up in the middle of the plastic surgery operation, and shivered with fear.

Fortunately, that scene never really happened.

Picking a tomato and throwing it into his mouth, Qin Yiren asked vaguely, "Li Li, what exactly did Miss Qian say?"

"She said her whole face was tense and itchy, especially around the corners of her eyes."

After carefully expressing Ms. Qian's complaints, Li Li continued helplessly: "The skin around the eyes is very fragile. I don't care about rescheduling another operation for her, but she won't be able to recover in a short time."

"But Ms. Qian is an Internet celebrity. She seems to have signed some film and television invitation, and the filming will start in a few months. Otherwise, she wouldn't rush to get plastic surgery."

Realize what's wrong with it.

Qin Yiren frowned, and couldn't think of a good idea for a while: "In the middle of the operation that day, I just helped Miss Qian suture the wound caused by the operation, and the final result is unlikely to satisfy her."

"I guess it's the same." Li Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I was afraid that Ms. Qian would make a big mess, so I asked you if you want to take another vacation, so as not to meet Ms. Qian directly."

Qin Yiren thought about it quite distressed, "I can't do this, I just came to the institution for about half a month, and I have already asked for five days' leave. Although the old lady in the personnel department took special care of me for some reason, I am embarrassed to say goodbye. asked for leave."

"That's right."

Li Li sighed again: She warned thoughtfully, "Then you should be mentally prepared. People like Miss Qian are unreasonable. If there is a trouble, you and I will have nothing to do with it, but I will take all the responsibilities. .”

Recalling the details of the operation at that time, Qin Yiren was not too worried: "It's okay, some errors in things like plastic surgery are inevitable, as long as they are not too exaggerated, Miss Qian will not let it out because of her face."

"That's the best, I'll borrow your auspicious words." Li Li was comforted, and her tone was a little more relaxed: "By the way, you haven't come to work these days, and your colleagues lost the opportunity to see the handsome guy. I'm out of spirit."

"Look at the handsome guy?" Qin Yiren was startled, and then smiled: "Bo Jingxing has his own job, even if I go to work every day, he doesn't have time to pick me up every day."

"That's what I said, but everyone has to look forward to it."

Li Lisha felt serious, and said goodbye with a smile: "Okay, that's all I want to say. Since you don't plan to continue your vacation, I'll wait for you to come back to work. See you the day after tomorrow."

"See you soon."

Put down your phone.

Qin Yiren cut up the onion casually, vaguely feeling that Li Li was worried about not speaking directly.

Although she did come from a medical university, and is a well-known top student with a messy grade point, her experience is limited to clinical observation, and she has no chance to practice it.

Being a doctor's assistant is more than enough, but I didn't expect to encounter such an accident and be forced to undergo a half-finished operation.

It seems so.

Li Li's worry was very reasonable, even she herself became nervous.

Putting down the kitchen knife anxiously, Qin Yiren took out his mobile phone, wanting to check Ms. Qian's Weibo to see if she has released any special news recently.

The news from the classmate group jumped out first.

Everyone was still talking about Bao Jingxing's big handwriting, and some people posted the clothing part of basic necessities of life, discussing happily.

[Senior Jing Xing is really generous, a set of winter clothes of this brand costs nearly 1 yuan! ]
[Ahhh I like this white color! ]
[Sportswear for skiing can be designed so beautifully, money is everything! ]
Seeing the lines of speeches flashing by, Qin Yiren curiously scrolled up and found a few photos that had been sent by others.

Perhaps for the sake of harmony, both men and women wear the same brand of clothing. The white sportswear is simple and capable, which is indeed very flattering.

The one who sent out the photos was no longer Bao Jingxing, but also changed his nickname to be the battalion commander of the winter camp. It seemed that he was the person in charge of taking Bao Jingxing's place.