At first, Shi Lin thought he had answered the wrong phone, so he frowned and hung up.
Unexpectedly, the call came in again.
He hung up several times, and she called several times.
Shi Lin was impatient and simply picked up the phone, and a soft voice came from the opposite side.
"Sir, I'm 20 years old, healthy, young and clean. I'm studying in Beicheng University A. Think about me."
Shi Lin's movements paused slightly, and his eyebrows frowned deeper.
He said a few words to his mobile phone: "Are you all right?"
The opposite side was silent, and he didn't say anything for a long time. He seemed to be choked by his words.
Only a small faint breath could be heard on the other end of the phone, as if he was nervous and entangled.
Before she could make a sound, Shi Lin hung up the phone decisively.
Walking out of the operating room, he took off his isolation suit and threw it into the trash can.
He has just finished several minor appendix surgeries, and he has a headache.
Recently, the hospital is in urgent need of manpower. Even his internal medicine doctor, who specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases, has been assigned a few operations, and he has been busy for a whole day.
When passing by other departments, Lu Zhibai just got off work, put his hand around his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and greeted him.
"Coincidentally, Dr. Shi, I finally caught you. Let's go and have a drink with me after work."
Shi Lin raised his eyes and glanced at him, and his voice was faint: "The dark circles are heavy as if you have been hit by evil. If you drink it again, be careful of sudden death."
"Don't mention it. I'm just angry." Lu Zhibai walked and complained: "Are all college students absent-minded now? Just now, a girl came to see a doctor. Her ovaries are necrotic and her uterus is erosed. She can't have children anymore. She cried in the ward, and my brain hurts."
Shi Lin was stunned and inexplicably remembered the phone call just now.
The girl's voice was soft and soft, with a little green and tender. In her stuttering tone, it could be said that she was very nervous, but very serious.
Twenty years old, still at the age of the world.
If you see any small advertisements anywhere, there is indeed a possibility of being cheated.
His eyes were slightly dark, and he walked into the elevator with the car key.
He is not a good person, and he is too lazy to care about so many bad things. This kind of person who kills himself can't be stopped by being a doctor.
When he got to the underground garage, Shi Lin got straight into the car and started the engine.
Outside, Lu Zhibai was still knocking on the window of the car: "Go or not, go for a drink."
"No."
Shi Lin spit out two words, stepped on the accelerator, and Land Rover ran away ruthlessly.
...
At ten o'clock in the evening, the phone call came again.
Shi Lin was taking a shower, and his mobile phone was placed on the washstand and vibrated. He didn't look at the screen. He scratched his finger casually and pressed the answer button.
"Sir, I'm really sincere. Can you give me a chance?" The familiar female voice came again, and this time she cried, as if something urgent had happened.
Shi Lin often heard this desperate and anxious tone outside the intensive care unit of the hospital. It was nothing more than encountering difficulties, but without money, he could only do nothing.
Shi Lin poked his head out and glanced at the familiar numbers, looking a little impatient.
I don't know which silly x wrote his number by mistake in the small advertisement, or whether the girl typed the wrong number.
Anyway, I hit him by mistake.
He doesn't want to mind his own business.
He raised his hand to hang up and blacklist again, and suddenly remembered what Lu Zhibai said during the day. Nowadays, college students are all short-minded.
"Ovarian necrosis, uterine erosion, can no more fertility in the future..."
Shi Lin turned around and said coldly, "Are you a chich?"
The end of the phone was obviously stunned: "What, what?"
"Didn't you say that you are very clean? Is it a ching? If it's a ching, you can talk about it. If it's not a ching, don't want it."
Shi Lin deliberately scared her.
Lin Mian was stunned on the phone for half a minute, and her face was burning. After a long time, her low, like a fly voice came over.
"Yes."
Shi Lin's action stopped.
The water on his head flowed down. After a long time, the water temperature was a little cold, and he watered from his head to the soles of his feet.
Shi Lin felt a little irritable all over. No matter how cold the water was, he couldn't extinguish the irritability. He took a deep breath and spit out a few words coldly.
"Inspection of goods.