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The next afternoon, Doctor Harvey went to Consulting Room 1 to borrow medical equipment. The assistant of Doctor Warren from the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department happened to deliver Vickyâs medicine. Mortal?â
Byron wrote the doctorâs order at his desk, but ignored it.
He didnât want the medicine either, so he returned it.
The male patient on the side interjected, âIs it Miss Candice? She helped a patient carry a stretcher in the emergency department last month. According to the nurse, her nickname is that I have medical insurance.â
Byron closed his mouth and smiled slightly.
That night, he had three operations in the emergency department. Candice was waiting for him outside the operating room. When the door opened, he didnât find her there until Harry reminded him.
If she hadnât supported him, he would have been too tired to stand up
The patient continued, âShe even praised you.â
Byronâs expression moved slightly, âWhat did she praise me for?â
âGood doctor, good man, I ask the family members present to understand. You were on duty that day, and there was a
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medical disturbance in the intensive care unit, and the patient almost failed to be rescued. Miss Candice said that the family members only have their own relatives in their eyes, but you have thousands of people in your eyes. Patient, itâs not that you didnât try your best.
He stopped writing unconsciously.
good man.
Candice said behind his back that he is a good man.
The patient left with the medical records, Byron suspended the consultation and went to the rooftop alone.
Harry was drinking on the abandoned sofa and greeted him, âDoctor Byron, French red wine, do you want to try it?â
He walked over and looked at the description on the bottle, âWhat year is it from?â
Harry looked satisfied, âThis year.â
Byron put it down, âDrink it yourself.â
âDonât drink anything other than 82?â Harry raised his legs, âI have a bottle of 81 formalin.â
He touched the cigarette case, snapped on the filter for the first time, and took a puff.
âHealthy?â
âGet ready to quit smoking.â
Harry raised his glass and stood up, âDidnât you learn to
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This signal, not to mention the sign of swinging the sword to cut the root of love.
Byronâs eyes lingered on the skyscrapers in the city, âMe and her, itâs fine.â
After a while, âIs there anything new about her?â
Harry played dumb, âWho is it?â
âThat Charming Fox.â
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Heâs happy, Candiceâs Whatsapp name.
âYou have a good memory.â
Between a man and a woman, once the details start to have memories, the relationship will not be so weak.
Harry smacked, âGo ask her, can you tell me about her relationship status?â
Byron pulled out the cigarette holder and shook it, âI didnât ask about feelings.â
âI donât understand what youâre asking.â
Byron was thinking about Candice, came down from the rooftop, and by coincidence, bumped into him at the corner of the corridor.
There was a square white bandage on her neck, which was simply bandaged, and she was pressing the elevator.
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6th floor, Department of Dermatology.
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Candice also saw him from the projection on the door wall, turned her head and pretended not to see him.
Byron turned sideways, leaning against the elevator door, the numbers jumped one by one, and at this floor, the door opened, and there were several doctors and patients inside, âDoctor Byron.â
He nodded, just as Candice took a step, he stretched out his arm and closed the door.
Didnât stop her on purpose, but she couldnât get past him either.
The nurse asked, âArenât you coming in?â
He was very gentle, âsomething.â
The nurse smiled shyly, âDoctor Byron, your girlfriend is so beautiful.â
Byron glanced at Candice indifferently, âWhich one.â
âMiss Vicky,â
He hummed.
Candice also looked at him, handsome, cool, but in fact, a gentle scum.
If he is really playing, they will be tacitly aware of each other, and they will be happy when they break up. Playing
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When the door closed, she gasped and moved to the right, âIâll take the elevator.â
Byron stared lazily at the marble tiles, her vision widened,
pure white knit dress, like a snowball.
wearing a
her shadow was unavoidably puffy, and she was th
âI didnât let you in.
âBut youâre in the way.â
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With one hand in his pocket, he accidentally rubbed his fingers through the white coat, with a frank expression on his face, as if Candice had wronged him, âWhat happened to the neck.â
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