"Mr. Luo, the electrode patch can effectively relieve pain. Don't worry, Master Xiao Qin and I are at the door. There will be no problem." Dr. Qu said loudly.

Then Qu Jing turned around and chatted with Qin Huai with a relaxed expression: "I didn't expect Mr. Luo to actually do physical therapy. I thought he would retreat the moment he exited the elevator and go directly to the underground parking lot to go home.

"

Qin Huai felt that Qu Jing still understood Luo Jun. If it wasn't for the mission, Luo Jun would have been home by now.

"Dr. Qu, when will you get off work today?" Qin Huai decided to talk about work first and then expand the topic.

"I got off work very early today, and I got off work at 3 p.m. The work intensity of doctors in our hospital is not very high, especially in our Department of Neurology. My main focus is Alzheimer's disease, and I rarely perform surgeries, so I don't do much

You shouldn’t work overtime as hard as Master Xiao Qin.” Qu Jing smiled and said, “I heard Sister Hong say that you go to the canteen to work at 4 o’clock in the morning, get off work at 12 noon, and study snacks in the afternoon, but you are much busier than me.

Already."

Qin Huai didn't expect that Qu Jing would actually mention dim sum, and his eyes lit up: "Actually, it's not bad. The actual working hours are not that long."

"Does Dr. Qu have any favorite snacks? If so, tell me so that I can make more of them and take care of our canteen business when I have time."

Qu Jing smiled: "I'll tell you the truth, I took care of you secretly."

"Last time I went to Mr. Luo's house to give him a physical examination, I bought a lot of snacks in the cafeteria. There are a few things I particularly like to eat, such as Dingsheng cake, lard rice cake, Qiaoguo, and white sugar cake. After eating, I

I went to the canteen again to buy some more."

"At that time, Master Xiao Qin, you seemed to be busy in the kitchen, so you probably didn't notice me. The waiter in your cafeteria told me that Master Zheng has returned to Suzhou. I don't have the snacks I bought last time, and there is a high chance that I won't have them in the future.

Sell."

"During this period, I looked for a lot of snack shops, but I couldn't find anything delicious."

Qin Huai felt that she had probably figured out Qu Jing's taste.

I didn’t mention the two famous snacks, shortcakes and fresh meat mooncakes, but I focused on lard rice cakes and white sugar cakes.

Dr. Qu, I like to eat soft and glutinous sweet snacks.
Chapter completed!