250 Receiving requests 4yr

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"Doctor Zhao, have you finished your work?" Doctor Zhou leaned against the door frame to the office. He had his white coat in one hand and his coat in the other. He was ready to either put his white coat back on or throw it on his seat in the distance at any moment.
Zhao Leyi snorted twice and said, "Never mind, I've prescribed multienzyme tablets."
"It really was indigestion, wasn't it?" He looked at his watch and thought, 'There shouldn't be any major incidents coming up anymore. The thirty-seven minutes and fifty seconds of overtime I did was all for nothing.'
"I asked. The patient said she ate eight oysters in France. I won't tell you the rest of the story. If she was willing to sit in a private jet just to eat, it would be a waste of jet fuel if she did not eat enough, right? I really don't understand why she decided to eat thin noodles. She gestured to me how big the bowl was, and she even had two eggs. I have to say, God is definitely unfair since she still has a good figure.