3 Chapter 3

This little nurse looks pure and cute. He should have just graduated from school. Hearing this, he said anxiously: "The tube of anesthetic for the patient is gone."

"What to do, I can't find anyone who will be scolded by the head nurse!"

"anesthetic?"

Yang Ling looked around, suddenly found something, and whispered: "Don't move."

"what?"

The little nurse was taken aback and stopped moving.

Yang Ling's hand passed through her ear, and under the little nurse's blushing gaze, he tore a piece of tape from her back collar, and a vial was glued to it.

He raised his hand and said, "Is this the anesthetic you were looking for?"

The little nurse was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Huh? Yes, that's it!"

Yang Ling smiled and handed the vial over: "You can get the anesthetic to the back collar, you are also a talent."

The little nurse blushed, and after receiving the vial, she hurriedly thanked her and walked quickly to the award in front.

"Hey, I haven't asked your name yet."

Yang Ling had just spoken, but she could no longer see her back.

"Ding, you have fulfilled the nurse's wish, and the wish is worth +1"

"Hey, it's easy."

Yang Ling was in a good mood and was about to go around. Suddenly two nurses walked in front of him. One of them, who was about 25 or 26 years old, sneered and said, "Why, are you her boyfriend?"

Yang Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, and shook his head: "I don't know, what's the matter?"

"If you don't know it, just take care of it!"

"Oh?"

This is because the person who came here is not good. Yang Ling squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "I wonder, no matter how stupid people are, they won't stick anesthetics on their collars."

"It turns out to be a masterpiece of the two."

"How about it! Can't it?"

Another female nurse said contemptuously: "Aren't you just lucky? Still dare to be nosy?"

"Look at who lives here, are you worthy?"

Yang Ling looked around. The environment on this level is quiet and the decoration is different from the inpatient department of ordinary hospitals. Those who can live here must be rich or expensive.

In other words, the leaders in this bureau treat themselves well, and they have arranged a superior ward.

He suddenly said: "So that's it."

"The people who live here are all big people, and that little nurse is much more beautiful than you, and it's easier to get the big people's attention, which prevents you from fishing for beetles."

"If you are jealous, go and play with her, trying to drive her away, right?"

"And me, it just happened to have broken your business, so come here to mock and warn me?"

The nurse who spoke at the beginning sneered after hearing the words, "Pretty? Is she pretty? Just a fool."

"Hahahaha."

Yang Ling was a little amused. He pointed to the mirror not far away and said, "Go, look in the mirror by yourself. If she is beautiful or not, aren't you ugly?"

"you!"

The second girl glared at him, and at this time the system prompt sounded: "Ding, you shattered the nurse's desire to play tricks on people, and the attribute point is +1."

"Ding, you shattered their desire to mock you, attribute point +1."

Seeing that the two women were speechless by himself and gained two more attribute points, Yang Ling laughed, ignoring them, and continued to walk forward.

Looking at his back, one of the women sneered and said: "It's just a good luck for shit, what kind of stuff"

Before the words fell, suddenly something flew towards her and threw it accurately into her mouth.

It is a grape.

Not far away, Yang Ling raised a bunch of grapes in Yang's hand and said, "Sometimes, without strength, luck will not favor you."

The nurse vomited the grapes in his mouth, and the two girls looked at his fading back, and they saw a look of fear in the other's eyes.

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