The whole school knew that Xu Xian was a walking medical iceberg. He separated nerve plexuses without changing his color in the anatomy class, but the mint jar in the pocket of his white coat seemed to contain a wild beast.
Until Yan Lu accidentally broke into the medical seminar with her nursing diary and found him staring at the orange-flavored lip balm she had forgotten. The scent of cedar mixed with mint in the rolled Adam's apple evaporated under the shadowless lamp into the sultry wind before a midsummer rainstorm.
He thought he was the magician in control of the whole scene, but he didn't realize that as early as when she acted arbitrarily and acted righteously, her heartbeat had already turned into an out-of-control curve on the monitor.
Hot post on the medical school forum: How much is left in the candy bowl today? ——A: Negative inventory! When Yan Lu was giving artificial respiration to the CPR dummy, he crushed the canister!
Intention: Meeting in silence is joy