unrecognizable

At the same time, there was another person beside Qu Yi who was standing on the large circular terrace observing Yunjuan Yunshu.

"Ah, Mo, Mr. Mo." Should it be called Mr. Mo? Qu Yi smirked uncertainly, "The weather is really nice today, it must be autumn!"

Mo Ying smiled brightly, his gentle face made people feel good, "Doctor Qu, you are here to blow the air too."

"……Yup."

The two men stood side by side, Qu Yi's lips moved slightly, as if he was about to say something.

He had a strong desire to tell Mo Ying that Luo Jingjing was actually Luo Weiwei.

Do you want to say it?

Let's just say it's an uproar...

It will bring a lot of trouble to the hospital...

Will Luo Weiwei commit suicide because of this... After all, she seems to have a deep obsession with Mo Ying, it's almost like a demon!Would a normal person have cosmetic surgery to look like a sister and marry her brother-in-law?

"Doctor Qu."

"Ok?"

Mo Ying looked up at the clear sky and said in a long voice, "Are you married?"

"No."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Have."

"Is she pretty?"

Huh? "Beautiful." Qu Yi replied honestly, "My girlfriend works in a bank. She is not only beautiful, but also has a strong working ability. She is much better than me! Sometimes I feel that I am not good enough for her."

"That's not necessarily true." Mo Ying turned his face and smiled at him, "Two people get together mainly by feeling, and if the feeling is right, two people with big differences can also be together."

Qu Yi nodded in a daze, "Theoretically, that's right."

But the distance between him and Xiao Yunyan has become farther and farther as time goes by, and the throbbing and enthusiasm at the beginning seems to be slowly weakening, what's going on?

"Just like me and Jingjing, my heart beat when I first saw her, and I still have this unique feeling to this day." Mo Ying's words seemed to be floating in a dream, with an unbelievably soft tone.

Qu Yi took a step back dryly, no, young master, it seems that you only need a face, and who is in the face doesn't seem to be very important!

"So I was very troubled, hesitant, and contradictory. I didn't know if there was something wrong with my feelings..."

"……what?"

"Doctor Qu, you are also a doctor, and you also participated in Jingjing's plastic surgery. Tell me, is she really Jingjing?"

Qu Yi jumped up and almost climbed onto the white balcony railing in a panic!

What did Mo Ying mean by saying this? Didn't he burst into tears at the fake Luo Jingjing in the ward, holding her in his arms and kissing her?

Is it...

"Doctor Qu reacted too much." Mo Ying looked at him for a while, then smiled wryly, "I'm really sorry, I'm dizzy. You're just an anesthesiologist, how can you understand?"

"..." Qu Yi rubbed his face vigorously.

"Perhaps Dean Weisheng will know something. When I think about it now, he seems to have suspected something from the beginning."

Qu Yi felt his heart beating fast, and a sentence was already in his throat.

"Weisheng Plastic Surgery Hospital is really a magical place," Mo Ying suddenly changed the subject, "You only have one chief surgeon, one nurse, and one anesthesiologist. With such a streamlined staff reserve, it's like you are a battlefield hospital. It is irreplaceable."

Qu Yi quickly shook his hand, "Nothing, I'm just a..."

"Besides, the chief surgeon, Wei Shengyao, is so young. Where did he acquire such superb abilities? To tell you the truth, I also have friends who are surgeons. According to them, Wei Shengyao's operations are extremely difficult and precise. High, a doctor who wants to reach his level must have experienced thousands of operations, large and small, maybe more, otherwise he will not be able to achieve that degree of completion and success rate. But he is too young, he is at most 30 years old, right? According to common sense, a surgeon of his age is still working hard as a deputy, how on earth did he manage to have such proficient and precise surgical methods?"

Qu Yi was stunned for a moment, he had thought about this question before, but when Wei Shengyao's strength far surpassed the realm of surgery he knew, he automatically filtered out doubts - so powerful that not only It's just a question of acquired diligence, he is a genius, there is no doubt about it.Why should we measure a genius by mortal standards?

But Mo Ying doesn't like to give himself a reason like Qu Yi. He has a wider source of information, which makes his guess sound more specific and real: "Actually, we can find the micro-genetic key to restore Jingjing's life." Appearance, thanks to the recommendation of a friend in Thailand. He once vaguely mentioned that Wei Shengyao had lived in Thailand for a long time incognito, and during that time there was a "black doctor" who looked similar to him. Receiving jobs in war-torn areas..."

Qu Yi frowned, he understood Mo Ying's hint.

Medical students, or general hospital surgeons, are limited in the number of operations they can perform before becoming chief surgeons.Just ask, who is willing to give their life to a doctor who has just debuted to "practice".The war-torn area is different. In the extra-judicial area, apart from the armies of the two warring parties, there are refugees with nowhere to go and mercenaries with various purposes-as long as there are doctors willing to take over, there are many "hands-on exercises" material" lay on the operating table.

Did Wei Shengyao develop his skills in a war-torn environment?

"By the way, I saw that Dean Weisheng ran out just now. Where's your female nurse?"

Qu Yi came back to his senses, "Ah, Head Nurse Shen went to pay the bill. Huh? Wei Shengyao ran out?" He belatedly realized that he was thrown in the nursing home, "Then, then I'll go first. I wish, I wish you... grow old forever." Forever united!

Fuck, this is the most hypocritical congratulatory speech that Qu Yi has ever said in his life. He dared not look at Mo Ying any longer. When he turned around, he realized that his entire face was red, even his ears were red!

Telling lies is going to hell!

No, that is superstition, we are medical workers, we are atheists... Yes, doctors must protect patients first, and patients' secrets cannot be disclosed without their permission!

That's right...

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