108 ways to die for supporting characters

Chapter 482 My husband asked me to make coffee for Saner 3
The little girl shook her head, "No, this is the first time."

"The rash isn't that big, take some medicine first.

If you want to have a checkup, I can prescribe medicine for you after you have done it."

The little girl and the woman who came with her were very surprised. Aren't all tests required when you come to the hospital?

Why are there still people who just prescribe medicine right away? Won't it affect her performance?

"Then prescribe medicine."

Ning Yan: "Have you checked for allergens?"

"I checked and found out that I'm allergic to potatoes."

“Well, don’t touch anything you’re allergic to, or you’ll feel worse.

Any history of drug allergies?"

The little girl shook her head. Ning Yan skillfully wrote a prescription on the computer: Jinchan Zhiyang Capsules, Loratadine...

"Scan the code."

The girl took out her mobile phone and scanned the code to pay, the total amount was 193.7 yuan.

"Turn left when you get out the door, get your medicine from the outpatient pharmacy, and I'll tell you the dosage when you come back."

The mother and daughter quickly went to get the medicine.

Ning Yan called the next patient.

Most of the patients who come to her clinic have skin rashes, allergies, or tumors. Sometimes she also comes for minor surgeries, which can be done immediately and without the need for hospitalization, so they are very easy.

The original owner was not confident. She used to arrange various examinations for all the patients who came to see her. As time went on, even the nurse who was in charge of registration thought that she was skilled and arranged the patients to other doctors' clinics.

But Ning Yan was particularly efficient in seeing the patient today, and even the nurse waiting in line at the door felt the difference.

At noon, I ate some freshly made and cooked dumplings with thin skin and large fillings outside the hospital. I continued to see patients in the afternoon. Apart from a minor skin cosmetic surgery, there was nothing special.

I got off work at five o'clock. After changing my clothes, I was stopped by Dr. Luan next door. "Xiao Ning, my car broke down today. Can you give me a ride to the subway station? I saw you driving here this morning."

Luan Yue, female, 32 years old, attending physician of andrology.

It's normal for a car that I bought for five thousand dollars and I don't know how many times it has been used to have problems.

Ning Yan: "Okay, where do you live?"

Luan Yue gave her address. Many doctors in their hospital had bought houses nearby so it was convenient for work.

Of course there are exceptions, such as Luan Yue. Her family is not from the local area. She used to work in a public hospital. After working for five years, she barely earned enough for a down payment, so she naturally bought a house near the public hospital.

But she was under a lot of pressure to pay the monthly mortgage payments, and it just so happened that New Century was poaching people and increasing their salaries by nearly half, so she decided to change jobs, which meant she had to work farther away.

"I just need to go to the mall, so I'll just take you home."

Luan Yue smiled, "That's a good deal for me. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"I won't eat the food in the cafeteria. At least you have to order me some handmade dumplings from the entrance of our hospital."

Luan Yue: "Then you are at a loss, this is a luxury car, the gas money is more than two kilograms of dumplings."

"I already drive a luxury car, why would I care about the gas money? Let's go, Doctor Luan!"

Luan Yue and Ning Yan didn't have much contact before. They all worked in their own clinics, greeted each other every day, and occasionally attended parties together. She always felt that there was a slight sense of distance from Ning Yan, but this feeling disappeared today.

"What are you going to buy at the mall?"

Ning Yan: "As for clothes, I don't like the old ones anymore. I want to change to a new style."

The two talked as they walked and soon arrived at the parking lot.

Luan Yue sat in the passenger seat. The car slowly drove out of the hospital.

"Look at you. Everyone in our hospital knows that you married a big CEO, but you ride an electric scooter to and from get off work every day. Many people gossip about you behind your back and say all kinds of things. I think you are just being unreasonable."

Ning Yan: Isn't it just that she can't get over it? It doesn't matter, she'll get over it.

"I wasn't very good at driving at that time, and the electric scooter was very flexible, so I didn't have to worry about traffic jams."

"Are you not worried about traffic jams now?"

Ning Yan said: "I've come to terms with it now."

Her reaction made Luan Yue laugh, "So your flexible traffic jam was just an excuse, I thought you were serious."

Ning Yan also smiled, "I live in a villa area. There is really no traffic jam here. The only traffic jam is in front of the hospital."

The two talked all the way, and in the end, Luan Yue didn't even go home, and simply went shopping in the mall with Ning Yan.

Ning Yan always focuses on comfort when buying clothes. She looks at the style and fabric, and once she finds her size, she can buy it.

Luan Yue looked at them with envy, "I know that the lives of you rich people are different from those of us ordinary people, but I never thought it would be this different."

She would run away immediately after looking at the clothes with several zeros after the numbers, while others would just swipe their cards without even looking at them.

The key point is, she estimated that after shopping around the mall, Ning Yan’s trunk would be full of space.

"I only bought a lot today. I never did this before. Doesn't this mean I have to replace all my old clothes?"

She picked one up at random and pointed it in front of Luan Yue, "Go try it on, this one should suit you."

Luan Yue took a look at the price, which was over 7,000, and shook her head, "Forget it, if I buy these clothes I'll have to eat dirt this month."

Ning Yan: "I asked you to try it and I asked you to pay for it? Go ahead, it's a gift for you."

Luan Yue was holding the clothes and suddenly became nervous, "No, that won't do. How can I take your things?"

"Who said you wanted it for nothing? Didn't you give me an emotional price? Don't worry, I picked out a regular model for you. It's not expensive. Go and try it on without hesitation."

This store easily charges five or six figures, so it is really not easy to find clothes that cost seven or eight thousand yuan each.

In the end, Luan Yue couldn't refuse the invitation and went to try it out. It was very suitable for her, and Ning Yan paid the bill for her.

The two of them went shopping in the shoe store again. Apart from a few pairs of beautiful high heels, she only bought flat-heeled shoes suitable for doctors.

Ning Yan bought everything that needed to be bought from inside to outside and from top to bottom. She invited Luan Yue to dinner before sending her home.

It's almost nine o'clock now.

"Why don't you just stay here for one night? You have everything you bought today. You can sleep in the guest room. My quilt, sheets and everything else are all new and have never been used."

Her house had three bedrooms and a living room, and it was indeed clean. Ning Yan did not refuse. After all, no one would care whether she went home or not.

"Okay, sorry to bother you then."

She went downstairs to get her pajamas, underwear, toothbrush, toothpaste, towels and bath towels, and washed and dried what needed to be washed. Luan Yue was afraid that she couldn't do these things so she planned to help, but it was completely unnecessary.

"By the way, our hospital has several places for further studies. Don't you plan to fight for it?"

Ning Yan took out the dried underwear and pajamas and said, "I don't even know when I quit my job, why am I still studying?"

Being a doctor is quite new, but she can't guarantee when the novelty will wear off.

"Didn't you say you don't know when it will happen? So what's wrong with going into training?"

Ning Yan didn't comment, "What about you, are you going?"

“I went there once last year and came back with a promotion, but it’s not my turn this time.

By the way, I have some facial masks here, they cost dozens of yuan each, would you mind giving me one?
I’m getting old now. If I don’t take good care of myself, I really won’t be able to find a partner.”