The night fell silently, and the city was lit up with radiant lights. Looking from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights of Wanjia were so lively.
Wen Miao was sitting in front of the hospital bed, and there was a stack of bright and colorful novels on the bedside table, which were obviously novels that little girls loved to read.
He really believed in that doctor's evil. If reading these is useless, he wouldn't mind changing that genius doctor to a 'suitable' job himself.
After a long time, he held the top book [The Overlord Loves Me Again] in his hand, opened it with his fingers, looked at it at a glance, and instantly his three views shattered.
"Hey, you can sleep with the boss after being drugged, what about dreaming?"
"Wake up and don't call the police and wait to be raped? Get dressed and go to the hospital for a test. Who knows if the woman is sick, give her birth control pills, idiot!"
"You've lost all face of the overlord!!"
Wen Miao closed the book very upset. The male protagonist seemed to have been desensitized and deserved to be misunderstood. He fell in love with each other after more than a million words.
The real bully was so pissed off by the bully boss in the book, so he skipped the series of brides running with the ball, took out the bottom ancient text, flipped through it a few times and nodded secretly, this is good, [Miracle Physician Princess] just look at the name Domineering!
Wen Miao coughed lightly to clear his throat, and the sound of emotionless reading resounded abruptly in the ward. Fortunately, the soundproofing of the VIP room was good, otherwise the people passing by the door might be scared into something.
Not long after, the familiar voice of comment sounded again.
"Tsk, cesarean section with dagger, wound stitched with embroidery needles, blacksmith making surgical instruments, drips are all there? Is it possible to use embroidery needles to introduce liquid into blood vessels?"
"There is no logic at all!"
?The last book will not escape the fate of the trash bin, Wen Miao frowned, and pinching his brows, he secretly decided that the next one-hour wake-up service will be the four classics¡ª¡ª
Without the interruption of the old landlord, Shu Xin returned to the rhythm of the previous business.
Jiang Lan hung up the phone and walked towards the only idler in the studio, "Bobo, I'm going out in the afternoon, don't arrange patients for me today."
Bobo glanced at the time, "It's only ten o'clock, and you won't pick up in the morning? Are you making any money?".
"Aunt Wang is coming later, she said she brought someone with her." Jiang Lan looked in the direction of the gate, "It's almost here."
Bobo was stunned, and turned to ask with obvious intentions, "Boss, why didn't you see the intern today, why aren't you coming?"
Jiang Lan looked sideways, "No wonder you can go to work on time today, and you are dressed so beautifully, so you are motivated."
"Oh, I hate it. I wouldn't have asked you if I knew about it."
Jiang Lan couldn't help laughing, and stopped teasing her, "He asked for leave, he should be busy with other part-time jobs."
Bobo still wanted to ask again, but from the corner of his eye, he saw a handsome guy coming in at the door, he hurriedly tidied up his appearance, and rose to greet him with a coquettish smile.
"Aunt Wang is here." Jiang Lan also walked over, and saw Aunt Wang followed behind the handsome guy who entered the door earlier, she asked hesitantly, "Who is this?"
Aunt Wang smiled awkwardly, and opened her mouth to explain, "He is my upstairs neighbor Feng Xin, and I accompanied him here today."
Jiang Lan remembered, the kid who was suspected by Aunt Wang of getting into dirty things.
Feng Xin took the initiative to introduce, "We should have met, but we haven't spoken to each other. This time I troubled Aunt Wang to accompany me for a trip because I was afraid that she would be worried."
Jiang Lan was surprised, and quietly invited the two to the office for a detailed discussion.
Along the way, she secretly guessed in her heart, could it be that Aunt Wang said behind her back that she was discovered by the client? Seeing the guilty look on Aunt Wang's face, I'm afraid that something will happen again.
Jiang Lan, "Sit down, I'll pour water for you."
Aunt Wang couldn't hide her words. When she was pouring water, she explained the reason clearly in a few sentences.
Aunt Wang ran to clarify yesterday after figuring it out, but she didn't expect Feng Xin to find out about her haste.
Feng Xin answered with a smile, "It's my fault. I was too involved in learning acting and I didn't expect to be misunderstood by Aunt Wang. This time I came here to let you professionals take a look and prove that I am fine so that Aunt Wang can rest assured. "
Jiang Lan's eyes moved slightly. The child in front of him spoke with a certain degree of advance and retreat, and his behavior was also very comfortable. It was hard to think that he was the cool guy in Bobo's eyes and the gloomy child in Aunt Wang's mouth.
At the age of eighteen or nineteen, it is rare to be able to see people with a three-point smile, not to mention thinking about things from a different angle. It is not so much to fear that Aunt Wang will worry, but to defend myself in a clever way.
Aunt Wang held the water glass and smiled dryly, "I don't worry, don't worry."
Since customers voluntarily check??, she has nothing to say, "Come on, let's make a test scale first, it's not difficult, just fill it out according to your heart."
Feng Xin followed Jiang Lan to the desk, took the pen and paper and thanked him. When he was working on the scale, Jiang Lan went back to the sofa to chat with Aunt Wang.
Aunt Wang knew that it was not easy to disturb during the treatment, so she whispered, "You can tell if you are sick or not by filling out the form?".
Jiang Lan smiled slightly, and also replied in a low voice, "Basic test, if there is no problem, it is enough to fill in this."
She also observed the brief chat just now. The child is very sunny and cheerful, and the possibility of problems is not high.
"Doctor Jiang, I've filled it out."
"So fast?" Jiang Lan got up in surprise, and said casually, "How do you know that my surname is Jiang? Aunt Wang said it?".
Feng Xin shook his head, pointed to the nameplate on the table, "I saw it."
Jiang Lan read it quickly, and got an unexpected answer. She took a look at Feng Xin, sat down at the desk, took out another scale and handed it over, "The last one, we'll talk about it after you fill it out." result."
Feng Xin stopped turning the pen, and took it in a good temper. Jiang Lan did not leave this time, but watched the whole process without causing interference.
This time it was still filled out very quickly. Jiang Lan checked it carefully and found that Feng Xin's sds and sas were all normal, even close to perfect.
SDS Depression Self-Rating Scale, SAS Anxiety Self-Rating Scale.
Feng Xin's limbs were slightly tense under his relaxed face, and he spoke first, "How is it? Is there a problem?"
Jiang Lan put down the scale and smiled slightly, "How come, it's perfect."
Although Feng Xin was very calm, his expression inevitably changed when he heard the word perfect, and he smiled again in the blink of an eye, "Did I write too much?".
Jiang Lan, "No, just right."
Aunt Wang heard the conversation and came over, and asked with concern, "Have you finished filling it out? Has the result come out?".
"Aunt Wang can rest assured, Feng Xin's test results are normal and there is no problem." When Jiang Lan was speaking, he paid attention to his facial expressions and movements from the corner of his eye. It was strange that there was no change at all, as if the result was within his expectations.
Aunt Wang was the most excited of the three, she breathed a sigh of relief and apologized uncomfortably, "It's all my mouth, Auntie apologizes to you, see what I did, really, Xiaoxin, don't worry, Aunt Wang I will definitely explain it clearly to you in the community."
Feng Xin, "Then it will be hard work for Aunt Wang."
Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Xin quickly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com