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You Are My Gravity
Chapter 746 - 746: Getting in through the back door (1)Chapter 746: Getting in through the back door (1)
Translator: 549690339
Xiang qiuchi came to the hospital to report. This kid was soon there, and the hospital’s internal WeChat group exploded.
The doctors and nurses from each department took some time to express their opinions in the group.
But in conclusion, it was nothing more than
[ President Gut s relatives are really awesome. They didn’t even try to hide their relationship. ] this backing is really amazing. Just wait and see. He’ll be promoted soon, and it’s even possible for him to be the Deputy Director next year.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt[ if I had this backing, I’d use it too. It’d be a waste not to use it. ]
[ I don’t think that kid has real talent. Maybe he’s just here to waste his time. ] [ even if we just dawdle, they’ll get promoted faster than us if we work hard ] #That … Can I say in a low voice, he’s really handsome, really …#
#1 suddenly envy the nurses in the same Department as him … I want to change departments now, can 1?#
Xiang qiuchi put on his uniform, which was a pure white lab coat. In order to show off his scholarly look, he had even put on a pair of metal-rimmed flat glasses. He looked refined, elegant, and fashionable.
Wherever he passed, whether it was the nurses or the female patients, they all turned to look at him.
Some of the more daring ones even ran up to akichi and asked for her WeChat.
All the files were rejected by Xiang qiuchi.
He was just a young doctor Who had just joined the company. As a parachuted soldier, he got in through the back door. If he did not keep a low profile, he would be scolded to death by others.
Therefore, on his first morning of work, Xiang qiuchi, who was extremely repulsed, stitched a policeman’s stomach, which was cut by a knife when he was fighting with a criminal.
The wound was only a flesh wound and did not hurt his internal organs. It was just that the wound was quite long.
Xiang qiuchi skillfully stitched the policeman’s wound.
As a former assassin, it was interesting to stitch up the police.
After Xiang qiuchi finished suturing the wound, the police officer’s colleague sighed. “Doctor, I didn’t expect you to have such good skills at such a young age. I’ve been to your hospital a few times, but I’ve never seen a Doctor Who can suture faster than you.”
Xiang qiuchi smiled. Of course, he was fast at sewing up the wound.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce, as a killer who licked blood on his blade, getting injured was a common
occurrence. In the past many years, Xiang qiuchi could be said to have self-taught himself before he could take out bullets and stitch up the wounds. Most of the time, he did not even need any anesthetic. As long as he could touch the wound, he would stitch it up himself. In order to reduce the time of pain, it was natural to speed up the stitching process.
Thinking about all these things that happened in the past, Xiang qiuchi suddenly felt that they were not much different from what happened in her previous life.
However, it felt really different to sew someone else’s wound and to sew one’s own wound. It was quite strange.
After the police officer finished speaking, he smiled at akichi and said, “”l’m only slightly faster in this aspect.”
He was wearing glasses and his voice was neither too loud nor too soft. When it came to pretending to be refined, cultured, and refined, Xiang qiuchi’s skills were really quite impressive.
No matter who said it, they all felt that he looked quite elegant and particularly pleasing to the eye.
No one would have thought that he used to be a desperate killer with blood all over his hands.
Doctors and assassins, one saved lives and the other wanted lives. These two professions were thousands of miles apart