fear game

The red eyes had been hurriedly carried out of the treatment room by the nurses. Lance took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and rubbed between his brows.Alas, it seems that I was too optimistic before. Instead of improving, Red Eye's condition has worsened.

"That... Dr. Lance," Miranda hesitated to speak beside him.

Lance raised his head and put on his usual approachable smile: "What's the matter, Miss Miranda?"

Miranda seemed to finally muster up her courage: "In a few days... it will be Valentine's Day. I want to ask, what kind of chocolate do you like?" : "Don't get me wrong, I'm asking for Selina, she, she wants to date you for a long time..."

How could Lance fail to see what Miranda was thinking, he smiled softly.Since the other party didn't want to say it clearly, he naturally couldn't refuse it bluntly. Isn't it just a piece of chocolate, it doesn't mean anything.What's more, although Lance doesn't like women, he likes to eat sweets, especially the liqueur chocolate with Scottish cocoa powder. Last time he traveled in Scotland, he bought three bags in one go.

So he said: "Scotch cocoa powder, liqueur chocolate flavor, add 30.00% pure lamb's brand rum."

Miranda immediately recorded the recipe as carefully as a medical record.

"Oh," Lance held his chin as if he suddenly remembered something embarrassing, "it's just... Scotch cocoa powder is not easy to buy. There are no supermarkets in the suburbs of our city. If you must buy it, I'm afraid you have to buy it on Amazon. Just buy it."

"No problem, no problem, I'll place an order when I get back..." Miranda, who realized that she had accidentally slipped her tongue, immediately blushed and explained, "It's for Selina, yes, she won't Operate online shopping, and often use my account to buy her cosmetics." Tsk tsk, trying to cover up.

"Oh~" Lance prolonged his tone pretending to be enlightened, "Then thank you, Miss Miranda, oh no, thank you Miss Selina for me." Hahaha, Miranda's face was blue and red For a while, it was fun.It seems that there will be chocolate in a few days.

The sliver of haze caused by the deterioration of Red Eye just now was swept away by teasing Miranda.It seems that it is good to stay out of the closet—men are not as careful as girls, and they will make chocolates for him back and forth.

At this time, the door was symbolically knocked twice.The director stood at the door with a serious face, the German guy's blond hair combed up meticulously.Miranda quickly escaped wisely, leaving only Lance in the room.

"You don't need to stand up, I'll leave after a few words." Yes, this is very director.

"Director, please tell me." In front of the director, Lance immediately returned to the obedient appearance of a dedicated little doctor.

"I've heard about the situation of the patient who was carried out just now. I believe you should know better than me what kind of identity and background he is."

Lance nodded.

"That's good. The board of directors specifically told us to take care of the patients, so we have to make sure that nothing goes wrong." The director narrowed his eyes and looked at Lance's fair and delicate young skin, which is not like ordinary men. "You have just obtained a doctorate degree in medicine. I don't have much clinical experience at all. Originally, I couldn't rest assured that I entrusted those two important patients to you. But it seems that Qi Mo recognizes you, and no one else will come near you. You also have a certain degree of confidence in your ability. But the condition of that Mr. Xie just now seems to have become more serious in your hands. Although I don’t know why, you are the doctor appointed by the superior, but if the situation continues to deteriorate Going on, as the director, I have to fulfill my responsibility and apply to the higher authorities to change the doctor for him."

Lance agreed, and after today's uproar, Lance wasn't so sure about his red-eye cure.In the final analysis, I was able to take over this case because of Qi Mo's recommendation to Mr. Zianini, but the tacit understanding between myself and Qi Mo seems to be just an accident. There is really no evidence that Lance is now able to take care of himself. A psychiatrist.

"Director, you are right. Please give me some more time. If it doesn't work, I will make the application report myself without waiting for your trouble."

The director didn't say anything, but nodded symbolically to express his acquiescence, and then turned around and left.

Seeing the director walk away, Miranda sticks out her tongue behind her, and Lance shrinks his neck and laughs.The two of them understood by heart - the director's ten thousand-year-old iceberg face, he must not have chocolates, haha.