Chapter 487 I Asked You to Eat Bread but You Pretended to Be Confused

"Doctor Fang Ming?" Chu Sisi bravely greeted Fang Ming.

Speaking of which, when they went to Xu Dan's house to save people last time, it was Doctor Fang Ming who drove, and Chu Sisi was also in the car at that time, so it can be regarded as cooperation between departments.

Fang Ming saw Chu Sisi greet him and politely replied: "Doctor Chu, good afternoon, eh? Are you having a sandwich and orange juice for lunch?"

Seeing Chu Sisi holding a sandwich in his left hand and a bottle of Weiquan Daily C in his right hand, Fang Ming politely asked with concern.

Chu Sisi nodded, then walked up the stairs with a smile, and when she returned to the outpatient department, she saw Mu Chun writing notes.

"Teacher, I just met Doctor Fang Ming. He looks very good, I mean, I think he is very good." Chu Sisi sat on the chair opposite Mu Chun, and after she finished speaking, she stood up and went to pour a cup of coffee.

At this time, she heard a knock on the door behind her. Then, Chu Sisi heard Shen Zifeng's voice coming from behind, "Doctor Mu Chun."

Mu Chun did not look up, but was concentrating on writing notes.

"Doctor Chu Sisi is here too." Shen Zifeng stood outside the door awkwardly. Seeing Mu Chun ignore him, he felt even more embarrassed.

He had been hesitating whether to go upstairs to explain the situation to Mu Chun, but he couldn't think of a reason to come.

First of all, Mu Chun was not the chief of surgery or a leader above the chief of surgery.

Secondly, he didn't offend Mu Chun in any way. He just asked a few questions, and maybe he asked them a little impatiently. Then, maybe he wanted to thank Mu Chun for giving him a bag of bread?

The bag of bread was eaten too quickly, and Shen Zifeng didn't taste anything. Moreover, although it was a bag, he didn't know if Mu Chun had eaten two slices before or what, but there were actually only four slices of bread in a bag.

Now around the sea, sliced ​​bread is not something you can buy casually on a daily basis. In a better bakery, a bag of Hokkaido super soft sliced ​​bread costs 28 yuan, and there is also walnut whole wheat toast, a bag of six slices, 18 yuan, which means three yuan per slice.

Maybe the bakery itself knows that it is unreasonable to sell a bag of toast so expensively, so it has come up with various methods on packaging, such as a single-serving toast that looks like it only costs 10 yuan a bag, with very beautiful packaging, one small bag - three slices.

The price is lower, the quantity is also reduced by half, and there is a sentence written on the package - always eat the freshest toast.

It is really painstaking. It not only makes a lot of money, but also actively responds to the spirit of "saving food" that Raohai City has been promoting.

The bread that Mu Chun gave him is cheap bread from the convenience store. I don't know how many additives are added to that kind of bread, such as leavening agents. The three-yuan slice of toast is generally much heavier than the convenience store toast that costs 5 yuan a bag and 6 slices a bag. If you put it in the palm of your hand and pinch it, the sliced ​​bread from the convenience store will basically become a small ball of flour as big as the first joint of an adult man's thumb.

This is just to deceive the stomach, as if to say, I have fed you.

Shen Zifeng thought about it and always felt that he didn't need to go to the fifth floor specially for this bag of bread.

But Shen Zifeng, who was sitting in the surgical clinic, always felt uneasy, as if he had an important date with a beautiful woman, and he didn't know what to wear, what to say to the girl after meeting her? Should he prepare in advance where to eat, and think about what movie to watch after dinner.

In short, it was an indescribable mood that urged Shen Zifeng to go to the fifth floor.

This was just three floors, and Shen Zifeng walked very slowly, as if he had to go to the math teacher's office to get the test paper in middle school, and he was really unsure about the score on the test paper.

"Hey? It's Doctor Shen, the bread is finished, come to give me money?" Mu Chun closed the notebook, tightened the pen cap carefully, and then spoke.

"Give money?" Shen Zifeng's mood, which was originally filled with fog, suddenly disappeared, and a flock of birds flew across the sky, dropping countless feathers.

"Ah, yes, give money, is there anything wrong?" Mu Chun asked seriously, and there was no expression other than seriousness on his face.

But Shen Zifeng raised his hand and scratched behind his right ear, but it didn't itch. He just reached out and scratched it for some reason.

Mu Chun asked again, "WeChat or Alipay? I can use either. Cash is also fine. But I don't have change to give you. Don't give me a hundred."

Chu Sisi couldn't help laughing and retreated behind the treadmill without anyone noticing. She held the coffee and warmed her hands. She thought, this doctor Shen met doctor Muchun, it's really like a scholar meeting a soldier.

"I'm here" Shen Zifeng hadn't figured out how to explain it yet, but he saw Muchun's upper body shaking, his shoulders exerting force, and his face became very ugly.

While exerting force, Muchun complained: "Wow, this drawer is really useless. It gets stuck every time I open it. It seems that these wooden boards don't want to be connected together. They just want to manage themselves and have no team awareness at all."

After complaining and exerting force, with the sound of creaking, creaking, and clanging, the drawer was finally shaken out by Muchun.

"Okay, scan the QR code. I bought this bag of bread at the convenience store in front of the hospital. It's 6.5 yuan. Just scan and pay. You don't need to add a friend." Mu Chun held the phone in his right hand, with his left hand under his right hand, as if he was holding a bowl of water and was afraid of spilling it. He walked carefully to the cover of Shen Zi, "Well, this is it."

Shen Zifeng's face suddenly turned red, and Chu Sisi almost bent over with laughter. She could only turn her face to the window. Although she couldn't see what was happening behind her, she could imagine it just by imagining it.

"Ah, Dr. Muchun, I... I didn't bring my phone up."

Shen Zifeng shook his head vigorously and repeated, "I really didn't bring my phone."

"You didn't mean to default on the debt?" Muchun looked at Shen Zifeng suspiciously.

"Of course, of course not." Shen Zifeng thought to himself, I didn't even think about paying the money, is it my fault? Shouldn't I think about giving Muchun money?

Thinking of this, I felt ashamed again.

This Muchun might be poisonous.

Shen Zifeng coughed and took out a chair and sat down.

"I'm here" Shen Zifeng wanted to say, I'm here to apologize, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't seem to speak.

It's too difficult!

I should have known not to come up earlier.

Isn't it better to pretend to be confused?

Mu Chun put his phone into his white coat pocket unhappily, walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and said to himself, "There's nothing to eat. I'm starving. People will always find a way out when they're starving, but there are some people who eat other people's food without paying, and can't even say sorry or thank you."