Chapter 292: If you don’t write, I will write for you

Zhou Ran didn't rush to speak. He first took a deep look at Qin Luo, tasted and sighed, and then said, "It's fine if you don't want to."
Everyone felt a little more comfortable.
But in the next second, they were completely petrified.
Zhou Ran slowly said, "You don't want to write, then I will help you write."
"But in that case, I need to be ranked second."
"..."
Zhuang Rui's legs trembled suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground.
What is this Nima? Babysitting service? Qin Luo kept trying not to write, but Zhou Ran kept pushing up, even at the expense of helping Qin Luo write.
And the signature is still second! My goodness, the drafter, definitely has the ability to rank first.
Zhuang Rui couldn't figure it out. How much did Qin Luo step on to get Zhou Ran's nanny-like care?
Should I step on shit? Zhuang Rui secretly said in his heart.
"I'm so embarrassed." Qin Luo smiled, and said shyly: "Or Director Zhou will arrange one work, I will be enough for two."
"..."
Guigui, what the are you shy? Shouldn't it be a humble rejection at this time?
Facing the shy Qin Luo, everyone was speechless again.
You can't be so shameless!
"...It's okay, this is your innovation, how can I grab your place in your first work." Zhou Ran said with a smile, "This is all set."
Ok, deal? Ha ha ha... Zhuang Rui suddenly wanted to hit the wall.
"Thank you Director Zhou." Qin Luo smiled slightly and looked at the wounded who was wailing in the hospital bed: "Start saving."
Zhou Ran's eyes lit up and smiled: "Save people, save people, hahaha."
Then the emergency department of Beishan People's Hospital completely became Qin Luo's stage.
Holding the needle and thread in his hand, he wandered between the wounded. Every time a doctor tried to sew up, he would hear Qin Luo's cry: "Let him down and let me come!"
For a while, the ward was filled with strong malice.
Debridement and suturing, Qin Luo is like a tireless suturing machine, a patient will be sutured in almost 2 minutes.
One, two, five, ten...
In the blink of an eye, a patient was already sutured.
This scene directly stunned everyone.
Soon, Qin Luo's treatment was coming to an end, and there was no more patient suitable for him to sew up, a doctor from Beishan.
However, Qin Luo did not have too many regrets.
The remaining patients who need surgery are no longer within the scope of Qin Luo.
Besides, Qin Luo has been handsome for many years, and has not much interest in playing handsome.
The remaining opportunities, he generously gave to others.
"Doctor Qin, thank you, you are so handsome." On the hospital bed, a girl who was about the same age as Qin Luo and looked beautifully stared at Qin Luo with big bright eyes.
"Little sister, you are very honest." Qin Luoshuai raised his face and smiled with squinted eyes: "I have been handsome for many years."
"..."
Everyone's legs softened and fell to the ground.

Taking off the doctor's coat, Qin Luo stood behind the hospital door with his ears twisted.
Behind him, a group of nurses and sisters were whispering. From the corner of their beating eyes, Qin Luo could be sure that they must be smiling happily.
It's over, it's over, the glorious image that I finally built is gone.