Surgery Godfather
Chapter 964 - 820 Security Room

Chapter 964: Chapter 820 Security Room

Dr. Xia was staring at the weekly menu on the wall, lost in thought, thinking about how the doctors and nurses’ three meals a day also had a special offering, all for just a few yuan per meal.

"Dr. Xia, our little nurse sister forgot to add your name, but I have added it for you. Please scan the QR code here and follow the Waterlily Bread Store’s official account; you can order meals a day in advance---"

Dr. Xia turned around to see it was the beautiful head nurse, truly a feast for the eyes. Dr. Xia always liked this type of capable and beautiful woman.

The doctors here were academic overachievers, and the nurses were smart and quick-witted. Furthermore, the head nurse was young and beautiful. Dr. Xia felt very good about working here; the secretion of dopamine was a bit higher every day.

"Have you eaten?" Head Nurse Cai asked Dr. Xia.

Dr. Xia shook his head, "No problem, I was just a bit held up. I’ll go to the cafeteria later."

"Don’t bother with the cafeteria. I haven’t opened my packaged meal yet; I’ll give it to you. I already ate pastries today and can’t eat this meal."

The nurse dropped the line and left the dining room.

"The head nurse must be quite young, right?" After the head nurse walked away, Dr. Xia asked the adjacent graduate student.

The graduate student responded, "Yes!"

"Is she married?"

The graduate student was startled, then replied, "She doesn’t have a boyfriend yet. Are you married?"

"I don’t have a girlfriend yet," Dr. Xia blurted out.

Suddenly, many of the eating doctors and nurses raised their heads to look at Dr. Xia, who had a decent appearance, was a Ph.D., and a general surgeon at Sanbo Hospital. The head nurse had always wanted to find a doctor from the same hospital; here was one delivered to her doorstep.

Head Nurse Cai was outstanding, formerly one of the first specialist nurses from Nandu Province to be sent for training in Hong Kong. She was studious, ambitious, young, and beautiful.

She had always hoped to find a doctor as a partner, but unfortunately, the supply was short, and young, unmarried doctors were like rare treasures, those without girlfriends even harder to find.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

Dr. Xia felt it odd that all these people were staring at him.

After a while, the head nurse came in and handed Dr. Xia a boxed meal, "Eat it while it’s hot. You can order from the Waterlily’s fast food tomorrow."

The boxed meal was put on the table; the head nurse came in a hurry and left in a hurry, not even waiting for Dr. Xia to thank her before she had already left the dining room.

At this point, the others’ gazes grew even more intense. Even the few doctors and nurses who had not looked up before were now raising their heads to look at Dr. Xia. He carefully inspected his chair before daring to sit down. Then, looking left and right, "What are you all looking at me for? Did I do something wrong?"

Dr. Xia didn’t stand on ceremony, opening the boxed meal to start eating, but the burning gazes still awaited him.

"Brother, what’s going on?" Dr. Xia quietly asked the graduate student across from him.

"It’s like this. Every new member in our department must do three things: first, send a red packet in the group; second, treat the head nurse to Heytea; third, draw a one-to-one human anatomy diagram in the study room. You have already done the first. The third can’t be done in a day; since the head nurse personally arranged the meal ordering for you, your urgent task now is to complete the second, treat the head nurse to Heytea."

"Nobody told me this?" Dr. Xia looked surprised.

"I’m telling you now," the graduate student said sagely.

"Okay, should I buy it later?" Dr. Xia was a complete bookworm.

The onlooking doctors and nurses didn’t expect Dr. Xia to be so straightforward, so direct without any hint of evasiveness.

The graduate student earnestly said, "If you are sincere, it’s best to directly invite her to the Heytea store near the hospital. She likes it fresh."

"Have you all done it?" Dr. Xia asked.

"Of course!" the graduate student bluffed seriously.

"Oh, should I call her after work?" not understanding the custom here, Dr. Xia sought the graduate student’s opinion.

"Calling her after work is too late. Send her a WeChat now; otherwise, if you suddenly invite her for Heytea after work, how would she have time? It shows a lack of sincerity," the graduate student advised with good intent.

"Alright!" Dr. Xia reached for his phone.

"You send her the WeChat invite now," another female graduate student instructed him.

"I’ll send the WeChat now."

Dr. Xia actually started sending the WeChat:

"Head nurse, I’d like to treat you to Heytea at the store next to the hospital after work today---"

The head nurse replied, "Thanks, but no need! I’m quite busy, no time to go!"

Dr. Xia said disappointedly, "You see, she said she’s very busy and won’t go."

"Then send her another one tomorrow. There must be a day she’ll be free. Who would directly say no to an invitation?"

"I understand. Thank you."

The others covered their mouths, wanting to laugh but holding it back.

This Xiehe Hospital Ph.D. was quite amusing; it was unclear whether he was pretending to be naive or was genuinely naive, and everyone was very curious to see how his daily WeChat invitations to the head nurse for Heytea would turn out.

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That afternoon, Yang Ping conducted his routine individual rounds, with Song Hanhui, the little Fatty, as the focus of this round. Song Hanhui’s incision from the surgery had been sutured, and he was now being prepared for discharge.

At that moment, the adorable little Fatty Song Hanhui’s dining table was filled with delicacies from the Waterlily Bread Store, as he kept stuffing food into his mouth. His father looked on worriedly while his mother gazed at him with eyes full of love.

The little Fatty’s combat strength was staggering; in no time, he had almost cleared the table of food, leaving only a chicken leg.

"Do you want more?" his mother asked tenderly.

The father discontentedly said, "That’s enough, too much is indigestible."

The little Fatty looked at his dad, then at his mom, and eyed the remaining chicken leg, swallowing his saliva, "Just one more chicken leg, just this one."