In the awkward atmosphere that followed the rapping, Li Qingming stopped another female nurse.
"We two want to compete in knowledge, can you come up with a question for us?"
The nurse turned around, about to respond when suddenly a shout came through.
"Three! Three people competing!!" Hu Zirui, with his eyes wide open and something in his mouth, desperately ran over, "Wait, wait, the three of us will compete!"
Looking back, it turned out that the people in the ward couldn't bear it and had followed them out.
Indeed, Li Qingming asking Zou Jie to go outside was a strange move.
Even someone as foolish as Hu Zirui eventually realized that even female medical staff could earn little red flowers.
"Haha..." Hu Zirui then charged to the front, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and chuckled at Li Qingming, "So that's what you meant by competing... you really know how to pick your opponents."
