At night.

Medical Center.

On the corridor.

Several temporary hospital beds are put together.

Christina and the others walked over one after another, sat on it, and paralyzed on the wall, looking tired.

After missing the meal, they bought coffee drinks and snacks from the vending machine next to them with coins, and simply deal with it.

"I have a headache."

Alex also lost his mysterious smile and complained.

"It could be a tumor."

Christina taunted.

"You wish I had a tumor, right?"

Alex said unhappy.

"It's so funny. Do you think I'm the only one who thinks?"

Christina taunted.

“…”

Alex stumbled.

He still knows his popularity.

"If fantasy can come true, then I'm definitely not the first to get a tumor, Adam Duncan is!"

Alex sneered, "Don't tell me, you haven't fantasized about it at all."

Christina was too lazy to pay attention to him.

If it weren't for the intern's adjustment, Alex would have been assigned to Nazi's subordinates. Nazi asked her to lead him to familiarize himself with the rules, she would not want to pay attention to him at all.

She is now full of anger.

In terms of professionalism, she thinks she is not inferior to Adam at all, and is one of the top 20 surgeons.

But this is the second round of duty that is about to end.

What did Adam do?

What did she do?

Adam not only took the lead in an appendectomy surgery as soon as he came up, but also solved a problem and had an advanced neurological surgery. Today, he was in the emergency room and did a lot of excitement. After successfully rescuing a baby, the audience applauded spread throughout the hospital.

And she, a bachelor of arts at Smith University, a doctorate at Berkeley University, and a doctorate at Harvard Medical School Hospital, not only did she not get a single operation, but she also did some miscellaneous jobs in distributing diagnostic leaflets.

The patient was ecstatic to hug her enthusiastically when he learned that he had nothing to do, which made her feel uncomfortable all over, who didn't like to contact others.

At the same time, she also had to take Alex, the bastard.

It is conceivable how annoyed she is now.

If she was given a scalpel now, she really wanted to give Alex a knife.

"I've been sewing all day, and my hands are numb."

Leeds walked over with coffee and snacks.

"At least you are helping patients and improving your medical skills."

Christina pointed at herself angrily: "Look at now, who does Nazi like?"

"Mr. Policeman is indeed the most unreliable."

Meredith walked over with the freezer and pulled the snacks from George who had just bought the snacks. He was angry and weak: "I said it in the morning and in the afternoon, and now it's almost time to get off work. They said it will take a few more hours. It seems that I can't live without it tonight."

"You can't live without it~"

Alex couldn't help teasing.

"Don't talk!"

Meredith looked at him in disgust: "Please don't talk to me, thank you."

"What are you?"

George walked over with a ugly face: "I dealt with a group of food poisoning in the afternoon. That's really uncomfortable. You guys want to try it?"

When everyone heard this, they didn't answer, and obviously agreed that George was the worst.

"Do you know what's more uncomfortable?"

Seeing that they stopped talking, George felt even more aggrieved: "Adam was obviously there too. I asked the nurse to ask him to help, but the nurse actually perfunctorily told me, and secretly said that Adam was doing a big thing, and I should help someone with rectal examination and excrete feces."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"You guys still laugh!"

George yelled.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh."

Meredith comforted: "Damn Adam!"

"Damn Adam!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone resonated and complained in unison.

They are all interns, so the gap is so big?

"What do you say?"

Adam walked over from the corner and heard everyone condemning him in unison. He couldn't help but feel surprised.

"You ordered takeaway?"

Christina saw at a glance that the food in Adam's hand was not comparable to the "sexy goods" in the vending machine.

"That's right."

Adam was stunned and smiled unanimously.

This was what he notified his female assistant to order in a high-end restaurant after he knew he had missed the meal.

In life, the desire to be in the mouth and stomach is still indispensable.

“Can we show us what billionaires eat?”

Christina said curiously.

"certainly."

Adam had no choice but to hand over the food.

“Le Bernardin’s seafood meal.”

Christina exclaimed, then raised the bread that tasted like wax in her hand and complained: "Now you still want to ask why we denounce you together?"

"hehe."

Adam smiled and stopped talking.

This is how human nature is. Without comparison, there will be no harm, and then naturally envy, jealousy and hatred will arise.

The key is to be moderate.

As long as you maintain it within the scope of envy, jealousy and not hate, you can be friends.

If you speak up as honestly as Christina, it is within the normal range.

Leeds opened his mouth and wanted to say, 'It's better to help others than to enjoy this money,' but Adam's cold gaze instantly came to his mind at noon, and the words he said were swallowed by her again.

She can't afford to offend this man.

"Do you want some?"

Adam spread the lunch box and invited.

"certainly."

Christina said politely: "It is simply the best way to relax when you have such a busy day to enjoy a three-star Michelin meal. Give me a lobster."

Adam smiled and gave it to her.

"I'll do some, too."

Meredith also smiled and reached out.

"You're welcome."

They are all colleagues. Although the competition pressure is relatively high, Adam still hopes to maintain a friendly atmosphere. It is better for Christina's attitude of clearly competing without involving anything else.

“Eat some.”
To be continued...