"I'm sorry, she is really hopeless. Please reconsider signing this euthanasia agreement. This kind of patients will suffer extreme pain before they die. Such suffering is completely meaningless." Youran frowned slightly and looked at For the patient lying at his desk in front of him, his invited tutor at Stanford is not good at Chinese, and he is the agent for the doctor-patient relationship on weekdays, and he is obviously not good at handling these.

"Doctor, I beg you doctor, she used to be a military doctor, please save her, I'm rich, I'm rich!" the soldier in front of him said, tears fell, and his red eyes were half white. Her hair came around in front of Youran, her legs softened and she was about to kneel down.

Leisurely pinched her temples with a headache, and her tone suddenly became anxious, "Don't be like this, I can't decide this, and there are still many patients waiting to be admitted..."

Nan Feng, who was hiding behind the door, expressed that he could not listen any longer, and pushed open the closed doorknob. The veteran, who was about to kneel on the ground, helped up the chair, and said in a warm voice, "There is not much time left for you, There is no rush here, why don't you go back and accompany the patient, okay?"

Leisurely looked at the soldier who went out gratefully, and slammed the document on the table with a "snap", and all the pent-up irritability burst out all of a sudden, "Why don't you rush, the hospital doesn't have a single vacant bed right now. Besides, it doesn't make any sense to prolong the woman's condition, isn't it..."

The leisurely voice came to an abrupt end as Nanfeng bent over and approached him abruptly. Nanfeng touched his forehead, looked at his slightly turned away face and chuckled, stretched out his hand and gently pulled it back, "Hospital Is there a roster of people in here, give it to my brother."

Youran's face turned black almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she pushed Nan Feng away, "Get out. No."

This force was quite strong, and even Nan Feng staggered back a step before stabilizing his body. He rubbed the back of his head, but he didn't realize what happened to Youran, so he could only tentatively ask, "Lingling?"

"What are you doing?"

This question was quite straightforward, Nanfeng really couldn't say it, after a little thought, he sat down and winked at Lingling affectionately, "Well, you understand, I can't say it yet, you will know when the time comes. "

Strangely, Youran's complexion turned even darker, and her tone suddenly sank, "Oh. Do you want to go back on your word?"

Nan Feng was even more confused this time, but before he could ask anything, the door was pushed open from the outside, "Doctor Mo," the person who came was obviously very anxious, but he still saw the face full of people. The gloomy Yu then lost all confidence, "Well, Doctor Qin, Dr. Johnson is looking for..."

Nanfeng raised his eyebrows at the little nurse who opened the door. It seems that Lingling's bad temper is well known here, but... Doctor Qin?There is no doctor Qin here, Nan Feng couldn't help but look at You Ran, who was obviously still angry, and that's right, it's great to be a doctor here with the name of Young Master Mo.After deliberating for a while, Nan Feng still decided not to follow up and cause trouble for him.

Leisurely calmed down unexpectedly quickly, and followed the little nurse out the door without even looking at Nanfeng.

Nanfeng hesitated for two seconds, but still felt that the opportunity was too late to come, so he took a leisurely login to the hospital intranet page and copied down the information of all the personnel in the hospital, from the chief physician to the cleaning staff. .

Although there is no time limit for this task, the absence of a time limit is precisely a strict condition, and it must not be delayed if it is not in a hurry.

......

"Oh, Leo, here you come. Look, this is our new colleague from Stanford."

"Hello. It's Leo." It would be a lie to say that you are not surprised. A beautiful white girl who graduated from Stanford Medical School, instead of staying in the United States to do research, is willing to come to China as a small doctor to teach?But leisurely on the surface is well concealed, politely stretched out his hand.

"Hello. Amber here. I heard about you when I was in school. I have obtained a certificate of combined master and doctoral studies within two years. Dr. Johnson is also willing to accompany you to practice in a hospital in China. Although I am two years older than you , I haven’t graduated until now. You’re really amazing!” Amber hugged her and was taken aback for a while, but this kind of situation is not uncommon in the United States. He also symbolically extended his hand Wrapped around each other's back.

"Ah, yes, I forgot to say that Amber's Chinese is also very good. I believe you can cooperate happily." Dr. Johnson looked at his two outstanding students in front of him, and couldn't help changing his words in Chinese, "So, Leo, don't forget to register her for me when I go back later, on the hospital website."

Before finishing a sentence, You Ran seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly changed her face, "Okay, I will definitely remember. But I'm sorry, Dr. Johnson, and Amber, I suddenly remembered that I still have something important If you have to do something, go first."

......

Nanfeng is confident that he has been very successful as a spy, so that when Youran opened the door again, he had already deleted the records, stood by the table and read the various proposal letters with interest, without raising his head. Asked, "So fast, what are you doing?"

You Ran didn't reply, glanced at the intact computer screen, then silently stepped forward to snatch the paper in his hand, and threw everything on the table into the trash can, Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, not surprised, he My temper is really not suitable for this kind of work that requires communication.

Just when Nanfeng thought he wouldn't answer, Youran said slowly and weakly, "It's nothing, just a new colleague."

"New colleague?" Now Nanfeng didn't care about leisurely and indifferent attitude, and joked calmly, "What kind of colleague does Lingling want us to pick up in person? Could it be that they are also Chinese descendants from Stanford?"

"No, she's a white girl, and she's very tall, and she's no shorter than me when she wears high heels." You Ran murmured in confusion as she spoke, "It stands to reason that with such conditions, there's no reason to give up a lot of good opportunities to come here as an intern. .”

Nanfeng suppressed his slightly sharp eyes. It is not good news that the suspect is so close to Lingling. Also, what about the professor at Stanford, did he follow Lingling to bring Sino-US relations closer?Will it really not be exposed too quickly?Thinking about it, before there was no evidence, Nanfeng still pretended to be relaxed and said, "What's so strange, Lingling, you are here too?"

Leisurely rolled her eyes at him, can this guy really be an officer?So now the military is testing force, right?

There were three neat knocks on the door suddenly, followed by a burst of pleasant stereotyped Chinese, "Is Leo there? Dr. Johnson asked me to bring you a document."

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