Huo Jingyan cupped her face in both hands and kissed it: "No, you are great."
"But I..."
Huo Jingyan kissed her again: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, because the surname Mo is unkind. If you are not ready, let you come to the needle. Let's take it slowly and don't worry."
Mo Wenlang knocked on the door and came in: "Are you ready? Go and soak in when you're ready."
Huo Jingyan let go of Ye Fan, smiled and blinked at her, confident and brilliant.
Mo Wenlang glanced at Ye Fan lightly, went to give Huo Jingyan the needle, and Ye Fan followed.
At night, Mo Wenlang left the laboratory with Ye Fan after administering the needle to Huo Jingyan.
"Professor Mo, where are we going now?"
Mo Wenlang looked at the time: "Go to the hospital."
To be precise, it should be a hospital morgue.
Standing at the door of the morgue, Ye Fan, a bitter chill hit her, no wonder Mo Wenlang let her wear more at night.
"Come in!" Mo Wenlang walked in first, "What's the point of practicing with the props every day? From now on, I will take you to practice for three hours every night."
There were so many corpses in the morgue. This was the first time Ye Fan saw such a corpse at once. The gloomy expression of Ye Fan changed, but he was still calm, but Mo Wenlang was able to walk as casually as if he were walking in his garden.
Ye Fan said: "You let me practice against these corpses?"
Mo Wenlang asked back: "Is there a problem?"
Yes, of course!
The problem is big!
Mo Wenlang said again: "Don't worry, these corpses are unclaimed. They will be taken to the crematorium when the time is up."
Ye Fan didn't speak any more, and Mo Wen said: "Let's start!"
After that, Ye Fan stuck one at every acupuncture point of Mo Wenlang. Although it was a corpse, it was also a human. The accuracy rate went from 80% to 90% at the beginning, or more than 90%.
Mo Wenlang's face was a bit ugly, and his tone became a lot harsher: "Ye Fan, you have to know that if you make a wrong shot, it will lead to serious consequences, and even life. You can imagine if this person is Huo Jingyan. , Would you still be like this?"
Ye Fan looked down slightly: "I'm sorry."
"Hey", Mo Wenlang patted the folder he brought on a corpse, and with an echo, Ye Fan's hands were shaking.
"Okay, go back today."
Mo Wenlang finished speaking, and left without looking back.
Ye Fan was puzzled, he seemed to be very angry, because he was disappointed in her!
Ugh!
Back in the laboratory, Ye Fan opened the metal gate. Just stepping in with one foot, Mo Wenlang's voice came from behind: "Xiao Qi, if you can't overcome yourself, you won't be a good doctor in your life."
Ye Fan felt like he was hammered hard by something, and he kept repeating the sentence just now in his mind.
She walked to Huo Jingyan's bed and saw his sleeping face, her hands supporting her forehead weakly. If it were him, would she be wrong
"Baby, you are back."
Ye Fan was stunned, then raised his head to meet Huo Jingyan's enlarged smiling face, and in the next second he was held in his arms.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" It's eleven o'clock now.
"I'm waiting for you."
Ye Fan felt that he should explain: "I went out with Mo Wenlang to..."
Huo Jingyan snatched her words: "I know I understand, you don't need to explain, go take a bath."
Ye Fan took a bath and got into the quilt. He was hugged by Huo Jingyan. He whispered in his ear: "My dear, don't be sad. You believe you can be an excellent doctor. If you are tired, come here. In my arms."
Ye Fan's heart warmed, his eyes were astringent, and he nodded with a smile.
Hesitating, confused, so what, at least when tired, there is a warm embrace open to her.
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The next day, Ye Fan had cleared up his negative emotions, and walked up to Mo Wenlang firmly in his eyes: "Professor Mo, I'm ready."
Mo Wenlang just glanced at her: "I'll go over tonight."
Ye Fan nodded: "Then what can I do now?"
Mo Wenlang gave her the job at hand: "This is the patient's examination report. You can see how to treat it, and give me the specific plan."
Ye Fan: "Good."
Huo Jingyan woke up and touched the phone and saw the WeChat prompt. Someone added him as a friend, and it was Xu Yanan.
He snorted, this woman is really ambitious enough, grandpa is so old, not let it go, really frantic.
He didn't add Xu Yanan, so the phone from Huo's old house called.
Huo Jingyan's eyes flickered slightly and answered.
Elder Huo's voice came: "Jing Yan, I know you have to administer the injection three times a day, and I will come back to accompany Grandpa when I finish it today."
"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Huo Jingyan frowned disgustedly when he thought of Xu Yanan, "You don't really like that Xu Yanan, do you?"
"You..." Elder Huo coughed a few times with anger, "What are you talking about?"
Huo Jingyan sat on the bed with her long legs curled up randomly: "But it doesn't matter if you see it, but this woman is very ambitious. If you really like it, I don't object, as long as you don't come to disturb me."
"You unfilial offspring, get me back quickly."
Elder Huo almost vomited blood and coughed even harder.
Huo Jingyan frowned even more, asking him to go back and discuss with him about marrying Xu Yanan.
He didn't want to go back, but thought that Grandpa was sick, forget it, go back and have a look!
After talking to Ye Fan, Huo Jingyan left the laboratory.
In the car, Huo Jingyan sent a WeChat message to Qiao Zhiyan.
Huo: [Qiao Zhiyan, your cooperation with Xu Yanan is really bad? 】
Qiao Zhiyan: [Hmm]
Huo: [She didn't come to see you again? 】
Qiao Zhiyan: [No]
No way!
If this woman didn't cooperate with Qiao Zhiyan, she really fell in love with the Huo family and grandpa.
In this matter, Huo Jingyan completely ignored himself, after all, he is a family member, and it is normal to ignore it.
When Qiao Zhiyan responded to Huo Jingyan's message, the secretary knocked on the door and came in: "Ms. Qiao, Miss Xu is here."
"..." Qiao Zhiyan's sharp eyes flashed, and he meditated: "Let her come in."
Xu Yanan showed a professional smile, wearing a black professional short skirt suit, showing a sexy body, with sharp eyebrows and obvious ambition in her eyes.
"Mr. Joe."
Qiao Zhiyan glanced at her lightly: "Something?"
Xu Yanan smiled and said: "Well, we have also cooperated before. We met once, so we can't come to see you."
Qiao Zhiyan stared at her for an instant: "Please."
Xu Yanan just sat on the reception sofa: "Mr. Qiao, do you have time to eat together at noon?"
Qiao Zhiyan, who lowered his head to continue working on the file, did not raise his head: "Sorry, I have an appointment."
Xu Yanan didn't speak anymore. After a while, Qiao Zhiyan closed the file in his hand and made a little noise.
Qiao Zhiyan's sharp eyes shot at her, directly revealing her intentions: "Miss Xu wants to cooperate with the Huo family, and there is no need to use me as a Wrigley. Although the Xu family is a very good partner, she is not the only one. ."