Jiang Ying opened the door and saw three young and beautiful girls standing outside.
The three girls all have long hair fluttering, wearing fashionable winter plush hats, short skirts and leggings, two coats are brightly colored down jackets, and one is a white cashmere jacket.
During the Chinese New Year, who doesn't dress up beautifully, the three girls all painted their eyebrows and put on lipstick. Thinking of this, Jiang Ying thought back to the Three Musketeers in the living room, who were obviously handsome, but didn't look very dressed today.
"Are you from our hospital?"
Jiang Ying asked the visitor, seemingly unfamiliar with the three girls in front of her.
"Yes. We're here to pay New Year's greetings to Dean Wu, Teacher Jiang." The girl in the lead said, "Director Zhao is not available, let's bring things to Dean Wu instead of him."
"Are you from Director Zhao's department?" Jiang Ying followed the other's words and asked next.
"I'm Zhang Xiaohui, and the two of them are Shen Xifei and Huang Beibei." Zhang Xiaohui said.
Shen Xifei hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiang, Zhang Xiaohui is now a graduate student of Director Zhao of the Cardiology Department, and will stay in the Cardiology Department in the future. Huang Beibei and I are graduate students of the Department of Gynecology and Hematology, and we will try our best to stay in the hospital."
At the same time, Huang Beibei also began to develop relationships: "Mr. Jiang, I don't know if I still remember, the three of us used to be students in the art troupe of the medical school, and Mr. Jiang came to the art troupe to instruct us to dance."
Jiang Ying is a dance teacher at the National Conservatory of Music.
The other party introduced herself like this. Jiang Ying tried her best to recall her impressions of these girls. It might be a little bit: "It seems like—" As she said, she let the three girls enter her house by letting the door open. Anyway, the other party said that it was Director Zhao's person. Director Zhao of the Cardiology Department used to be her husband's student and had a good relationship with her husband.
Zhang Xiaohui and the others entered the living room three times. They saw the Three Musketeers making dumplings and were instantly pleasantly surprised.
"It's actually them." Shen Xifei glanced at the other two.
This is really unexpected for them, it's not easy to find an opportunity to talk to the Three Musketeers usually.
"You sit." Jiang Ying said to the three of them, "Move chairs and stools by yourself."
Zhang Xiaohui and the others moved to the small bench and sat down, but they didn't dare to come up to Cao Yong and the three of them for a while.
Jiang Ying, who was busy in the kitchen, turned around and asked Zhu Huicang, "Why didn't your wife come?"
"She's on duty today, and she said she'll come to pay her New Year's greetings by herself tomorrow." Zhu Huicang replied, he was nervous about making dumplings and didn't know who was coming.
"You've been married for a year now, and you're about to have children. What about them?" Jiang Ying turned to ask questions about the two bachelors.
"Not a single word." Ren Chongda, a straightforward man, replied quickly.
"I didn't look for it." Jiang Ying replied to his words, "A good person has no flaws, how can you not find a partner? Isn't this a joke? Why don't you dress better today?"
Ren Chongda, a straight man, continued to speak bluntly: "Dean Wu's house is like his own home. It's not necessary to come to eat dumplings on the stage."
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Xiaohui and the others looked a little stiff. In contrast, is it a bit too much for them to come to the dean's house for New Year's greetings?
On the opposite side, Jiang Ying heard Ren Chongda's frank laugh: "My old Wu is going to die of joy, yes, it's like his own. In fact, you have someone you like, right? I can see it. For example, Cao Yong, a After going abroad for three years, everyone thought he might bring a foreign girl back."