Seeing that Zhang Bufan's attitude was very angry, Zhao Xiaomeng turned around and wanted to leave.

"Oh, that, I have a question. If someone gives you a gift, what do you want to receive?"

Zhang Bufan grabbed Zhao Xiaomeng, and no one could help him with his own advice except her.

Zhao Xiaomeng lowered her head and smiled. It turned out that there was a gift for the Chinese Valentine's Day. "If it were me, I would like more practical ones, such as cute pillows, things I usually use, or a pen?"

When Zhang Bufan saw this, Zhao Xiaomeng must have misunderstood, but he didn't dare to say it.

Seeing that Zhang Bufan didn't answer, Zhao Xiaomeng left the office.

Zhang Bufan was struggling for a long time. After all, Zhao Xiaomeng has helped him a lot. His mailbox has always been managed by Zhao Xiaomeng. It was obvious that there was no need, so he paid him a salary.

After thinking about it, Zhang Bufan decided to give him a pen, so that it would not cause ambiguity and could express his gratitude.

After get off work, Zhang Bufan went to the mall. There was a counter from Ling Mei on the first floor. Zhang Bufan chose a pen suitable for girls and asked the waiter to wrap it.

Sometimes, Zhang Bufan saw another black one, which looked very similar to the sperm juice I just wrapped, but Zhang Bufan liked this black one very much.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Bufan still bought the black one and left it for himself to use.

After returning to the hotel, Zhang Bufan honestly explained that tomorrow's Chinese Valentine's Day, he had to go to the friendship with him if he had to take the exam.

But Yaoyao was not very sensitive to the Chinese Valentine's Day and agreed without thinking.

Zhang Bufan is still very curious, Yaoyao just doesn’t care so much?

But Zhang Bufan didn't dare to ask, so Yaoyao was watching a short video next to him, and Zhang Bufan took the book to review on the bed.

Until nearly ten o'clock, Zhang Bufan was still confident in the exam, but he always felt worried before he finished reading the book.

"Yaoyao, is there a way to manipulate data and let me me memorize everything in the book?"

Yaoyao smirked, "Hehe, sorry, I won't provide this service for the time being."

As expected, women are all moody. Yaoyao clearly used her skills to help herself in the exam after the internship.

"Stop looking at me, it's much more useful to upgrade your skills than to stare at me."

Yaoyao seemed to be able to see through Zhang Bufan's thoughts.

Yaoyao didn't help, and Zhang Bufan had no choice, so he put down the book and went to bed. Instead of staying up late to review, it would be better to maintain a good spirit and show his strength tomorrow.

But the next day's exam turned out to be unexpectedly simple.

Zhang Bufan quickly finished answering the questions, and many people around him finished answering the questions. It was obvious that the dean didn't want to make things difficult for them.

In the afternoon, Zhang Bufan successfully completed the afternoon surgery task. Half an hour before getting off work, the dean convened people to prepare to attend the friendship.

The dean rented a bus, and the bus was full of people.

When Zhang Bufan saw that Wang Xiaofeng was not here, he was not on the evening shift. Not here must be an excuse to get married, so he didn't come.

Zhang Bufan also wanted to tell the dean that he would not go if he had a girlfriend, but was rejected by the dean.

"What kind of girlfriend do you have?

Can I not know if you have a girlfriend?

Besides, you are the storefront of our hospital, so you can’t do it if you don’t go.”

The dean said as he pushed Zhang Bufan into the car.

The few of them went to a lobby of a hotel together, and it looked quite grand.

Before Zhang Bufan and his team arrived, there were already many people in the venue.

From a distance, there are really many handsome men and beautiful women.

After the dean came in, he went to chat with a middle-aged man in a suit. It seemed that this was a conversation between the leadership class.

Zhang Bufan looked around and saw desserts, fruits and desserts next to the hall, so he went over and ate some casually and planned to leave.

"Can you add your WeChat account?"

"Yes, yes, why are you here?

Is anyone with you?"

"If no one is with you, let's chat with you for a while."

Before Zhang Bufan could escape, three beauties were blocking him. He didn't know before that the flight attendants were so open?

"Forget it on WeChat, I'm with me."

Zhang Bufan saw Wu Jiangyue and Zhao Xiaomeng not far away, so he quickly waved his hand and wanted to ask them for help.

Wu Jiangyue and Zhao Xiaomeng also saw Zhang Bufan's hint. The two looked at each other and then walked towards Zhang Bufan.

"Can you add your WeChat account?"

"Yeah, I want it too."

Zhang Bufan couldn't say a word at this time, and he said that these two people were not here to help, but to cause trouble.

"What are you doing?

I haven't changed my WeChat account yet, why ask again?"

Zhang Bufan said lightly.

Then the three flight attendants on the opposite side turned their eyes to Wu Jiangyue and Zhao Xiaomeng in an instant.

Zhang Bufan was still thinking that this should not be considered a war.

When the three flight attendants were planning to have a good talk with Wu Jiangyue and Zhao Xiaomeng, Zhang Bufan took the opportunity to leave.

It turns out that my charm is so great that sometimes it is not a good thing.

But before Zhang Bufan could reach the door of the banquet hall, he was stopped by a voice.

"Doctor Zhang, are you going to leave so early?"

Zhang Bufan looked around and looked up and down at the person in suit. He seemed to be the person who was chatting with the dean just now.

"Hello, who are you?"

Zhang Bufan still greeted him. He should be a person of the same level as the dean?

The other party smiled and responded, "Doctor Zhang, you don't have to be so polite. My surname is Song, the manager of Airline A, and Dr. Zhang's name, I have heard of it for a long time."

Maybe this is just a polite word, because Zhang Bufan really doesn't know how an airline manager can know his own affairs.

Zhang Bufan could only answer with a smile, "It seems that this banquet was held by the dean and Manager Song. You are really interested."

"It's nothing, because our company often cooperates with you. Every year, your hospital is responsible for the physical examinations and various examinations of employees.

We have worked together for so long, of course we have to give back.”

When he heard him say these things, Zhang Bufan was not only whispering in his heart, but also talking nonsense.

However, Zhang Bufan thought again that this manager named Song would definitely not find him at the banquet for no reason. After all, he is just a little doctor. Maybe he has something to find him?

"Manager Song is really embarrassed.

My girlfriend called me home for dinner, and if you have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

Zhang Bufan wanted to see why this man surnamed Song was looking for him.

When Manager Song heard Zhang Bufan say he was leaving, he was a little nervous and he grabbed Zhang Bufan's arm.

"Doctor Zhang, I'm going to tell you that I'm here to find you, and I really want to ask you for something."

Zhang Bufan thought to himself that he guessed that would be like this.

"Since you've been looking for me, or I'll talk about it. Of course I'm not sure if I can help."

Zhang Bufan guessed that it might be a treatment matter. Although some difficult diseases are not a problem for him, he still needs to be modest.

"It's my daughter, she's only teenage.

But because of an accident, her hand was injured. My daughter was originally a piano student, and the piano was her favorite, but now she is in pain every day because her hand is injured and she may not be able to play the piano again in the future.”

Manager Song told her daughter's situation truthfully and did not dare to hide it at all.

Zhang Bufan was silent for a moment and did not answer, thinking that this situation should not be serious. It should be cured by the skills of his system without consuming merit values.

But Zhang Bufan was not in a hurry to answer because he had an idea.
Chapter completed!