Shi Jin raised his head, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "It's you, Miss Jiang."
It was a smile that was not a smile, but there was a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth, and the billions of stars in his eyes were shining brightly as all the clouds and mists were pushed away.
Shi Jin, he looks very much like a person walking out of an ancient painting, every stroke and outline are meticulously carved, no wonder, people flock to him.
Jiang Jiusheng put away the fascination that had been swaying all the time, walked over slowly, sat down, and took off the mask and hat: "Hello, Doctor Shi."
She could not be considered unknown, and she had quite a few fans. Even though she was well dressed, she was never recognized all the way. I don't know how Shi Jin recognized her at a glance.
"Are you uncomfortable?" Shi Jin asked.
Jiang Jiusheng looked up at him, slightly dazed. He was wearing a doctor's white robe, with the collar of his white shirt buttoned up to his neck. It was simple and ordinary, a common match, but that appearance and aura made Lan Zhi even more attractive. Yushu, the son is like jade.
After being dazed for a while, she spoke first, and said the symptoms: "There is a lot of blood," trying to treat the other person as a general gynecologist, and added, "It hurts."
She bowed her head and spoke concisely, not used to telling such intimate things to others in detail.
After Shi Jin heard the words, his eyebrows frowned slightly, wondering: "Where is the wound?"
Jiang Jiusheng was slightly taken aback.
Wound
The other party was very patient, always whispering softly: "Miss Jiang, can I have a look at your registration form?"
She handed over the registration form in her hand.
Shi Jin looked down and smiled slightly, hiding the softest stars in spring: "Miss Jiang, the Department of Surgery and Gynecology is on the first floor downstairs, fourth from the left."
Jiang Jiusheng: "..."
After a short period of embarrassment, she was thinking, oh, it turns out that Shi Jin is a surgeon, and her eyes could not help but fall on his hands holding the registration form. If such beautiful hands pick up a scalpel...
"Do you need me to take you there?"
Jiang Jiusheng withdrew his messy thoughts: "You should be very busy, no need." After all, he didn't even have time to have a meal with that Miss Zhou.
Shi Jin took off the stethoscope hanging around his neck: "Not busy."
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't find a word to decline.
Shi Jin walked in front of her, separated by a short distance, did not talk, went downstairs, and stopped outside the fourth consulting room from the left.
There is a word on the nameplate at the door, in black block letters: Gynecology, Zhang Rong.
Knocking on the door, the woman inside said, "Please come in."
Shi Jin led Jiang Jiusheng into the consultation room. The lady sitting on the revolving leather chair looked about forty or fifty years old, with a little white hair on her temples, and she was of average growth, with silver-rimmed eyes, and was very kind.
This is the Chief Physician of Gynecology, Zhang Rong.
Seeing Shi Jin, Doctor Zhang was obviously very surprised: "Why is Doctor Shi here?"
"I'm bringing my friend over here."
Doctor Zhang was even more surprised.
She and Shi Jin are not in the same department, and they don't have much contact with each other. She is just a genius doctor with outstanding surgical skills in Tianbei Hospital. Shi Jin's reputation is naturally unparalleled. It was a very small operation, but he became famous in the Central Affiliated Hospital with his extremely fast and precise suture technique. It is said that Shi Jin's first suture technique has been recorded in the textbook of Yale Medicine. At the age of twelve, the independent surgeon completed heart tumor surgery with a success rate of less than five, and created the latest medical achievements in surgery for atrial aneurysms. The authority of domestic cardiac surgery.
At the age of twenty-six, this man's hands are already a sky-high price in the medical field. This man is elegant, noble, but withdrawn.
This was the first time Dr. Zhang saw the doctor walking with others when he was always alone, so he couldn't help but look at the person behind the doctor twice, wearing a mask and scarf, tightly covered, nearly 1.7 meters tall, proportionate Excellent, thin, a girl with a good temperament in every gesture.
She thanked Shi Jin.
The voice is also very nice, although it is slightly hoarse, but it has a unique voice, and Dr. Zhang couldn't help but take another look.
"You're welcome." Shi Jin smiled, put the registration form on the table, said 'I'm sorry' to Dr. Zhang, and left the consultation room.
Dr. Zhang had the illusion that Dr. Shi's caring appearance was very similar to that of a girl's family member. He picked up the registration form and glanced at it, and said politely, "Miss Mo, please sit down."
Jiang Jiusheng took off his mask: "My name is Jiang."
In order to avoid fans and reporters, Mo Bing used his own name to register for her.
After Dr. Zhang was astonished, he was surprised: "My daughter is your fan."
The rock superstar Jiang Jiusheng is the "husband" her daughter talks about every day. A young girl in her twenties and fourteen years old has some magical powers that can make her crazy little ancestor fall into an evil obsession. The walls were covered with posters of Jiang Jiusheng.
This is how Doctor Zhang recognized this face.
She kindly asked, "Can you sign me when it's over?"
Jiang Jiusheng smiled back: "Of course."
The problem is not too serious, avoid cold or spicy food, Dr. Zhang prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning. After leaving the consulting room, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Mo Bing.
"it's over?"
"Um."
Without mentioning Lin Anzhi's matter, Mo Bing asked again: "It's going well?"
Jiang Jiusheng replied: "Except for going to the wrong consulting room."
She has a bad sense of direction and is a little bit crazy. Mo Bing was not surprised. He laughed on the other end of the phone and mentioned: "Oh, the doctor with beautiful hands that I told you about last time is a cardiologist. doctor."
Jiang Jiusheng put on the mask, pressed down on the brim of the hat, and walked with his head down: "See you."
Mo Bing was surprised: "It's quite a fate."
Jiang Jiusheng hummed, and added, "He's still my neighbor."
It seems that they have met more than once, it was a match made in heaven!
Mo Bing teased her: "Did you touch it? His hand." She knew that if Jiang Jiusheng saw a beautiful hand, he would have the urge to touch it or even possess it.
"I touched it." Jiang Jiusheng admitted generously.
Mo Bing was surprised. Although her family artist has always been impulsive about beautiful hands, it was only impulsive after all, and she didn't really touch them. This doctor's neighbor is the first precedent.
"Shengsheng," Mo Bing paused without joking, "You are not an idol singer, you can fall in love."
Jiang Jiusheng laughed: "I only want hands, what should I do if I don't want people?"
Mo Bing's answer was serious: "Believe me, it's definitely not your hands that make you most comfortable."
"..."
Driver Mo who drives when there is a disagreement!
Jiang Jiusheng joked a few more words and hung up the phone. When the elevator door opened, she looked up and was stunned for a moment... She went the wrong way again. The toll hall on the first floor was very noisy and crowded. Mo Bing was not the one who led her away when she came The sparsely populated entrance and exit.
Jiang Jiusheng pulled up the scarf around his collar, pressed his hat brim, and walked quickly through the crowd with his head bowed. After passing the toll gate, there was a long corridor, and at the end was the entrance of the underground garage.
She took out her phone and was about to call her assistant, Xiao Qiao.
"excuse me."
Jiang Jiusheng turned around and saw that she was a young girl with a backpack on her back. She was seventeen or eighteen years old and looked a little like a student. Jiang Jiusheng nodded as a greeting.