After a simple greeting.

Liang Wei's smiled and looked at Bo Jingxing and asked seriously: "It's still half an hour before the operation begins. I need some time to prepare. Why don't we go to the operation building now?"

Bo Jingxing nodded and looked at Qin Yiren who was thinking, never forgetting to ask for her opinions: "Miss Qin, what do you think?"

"Ah? Ah, OK."

Qin Yiren hurriedly came back to her senses and secretly glanced at the gentle man beside her.

Thinking about the various details since the two met, he secretly praised Bo Jingxing as a gentleman who was consistent in appearance and even her defense system thought he was a good person!

Listening to Bo Jingxing and Liang Wei’s conversation, the group of three took the elevator to the Gemini Building next door.

He raised his hand and pressed the floor number. Liang Wei smiled very gossipedly: "Jing Xing, I'm going to get married next month. You... are alone, do you want to come and support me?"

Bo Jingxing looked at his bad friend helplessly and replied slowly: "If you don't have someone, the gift will come."

"Hey? What's the point? Have you not seen our friend group recently? Everyone is speculating when you can swing your sword to cut off your love thread and look forward to a new relationship."

"Don't you wail in the group every day how tired you are in the work, why do you still have time to gossip me?"

"That's both work and entertainment. Who makes you the most handsome among us? These people are singles, will they give others a way to live?"

As he said that, Liang Wei remembered Qin Yiren who was neglected, "Miss Qin, are there any suitable girls around you? Let me introduce to us Professor Bo. Older single young men need organizational warmth!"

Qin Yiren burst into laughter and nodded seriously: "Professor Bo is a very good person. If I know a suitable girl, I will definitely recommend it to him."

pity.

Her circle of friends is too small, and the only best female friend is Yan Xiaye, and there is no excess food storage.

Bo Jingxing glanced at Liang Wei angrily and emphasized solemnly: "What kind of older single young man? I just turned 28 more than ten days ago, and I was obviously in my prime!"

"That's not it." Liang Wei teased with a wicked smile: "Just dependent on our Professor Bo's appearance, let alone twenty-eight, even eighty-eight, he is still a well-deserved flower of Gaoling!"

This was quite humorous, and Qin Yiren covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Bo Jingxing was speechless, looked at the smiling little woman with a smile on her face, and laughed approachably.

Liang Wei smiled the most happily until he accidentally noticed Bo Jingxing's eyes as he looked at Qin Yiren, and his expression became stiff for a moment.

Huh?

Is it his illusion?

Although his old classmate is gentle, he has never seen any girl really care about. Now he is willing to come to him for help for Miss Qin...

His eyes fell obscurely on Qin Yiren's protruding belly. Liang Wei blinked in confusion, thinking that he must have read it wrong just now!

That's right, it's just a mistake!

At this moment, the elevator door was opened.

Liang Wei suppressed the confusion in his heart, took the lead and walked out, arranged for the nurses in the operating room to prepare, and took the time to throw a slutty kiss to Bo Jingxing.

Bo Jingxing turned his eyes unpretentiously and raised his hand to slap him off his kiss.

He took Qin Yiren to the other side of the operating room and moved an office chair from the next room to facilitate Qin Yiren to sit comfortably.

"Professor Bo, I'm so troubled." With such meticulous care, Qin Yiren looked at the man standing beside him embarrassedly, wanting to give him the position: "I'm not tired..."

"It's still early to sit."

Bo Jingxing's slender fingers gently brushed her shoulders, stopping her from getting up, and asked more considerately: "Do you want to drink something?"

Qin Yiren is not thirsty, but she just doesn't want to reject his kindness, "...coffee?"

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, turned around and left the corridor, and walked towards the vending machine.

While no one else was present, Qin Yiren took out his cell phone and sent Chu Xinian a good message. By the way, he turned on the camera function and took a picture of the layout in the operating room through the glass.

Click to send it to the other party, and she followed a trembling cat emoticon pack behind her, and her slender fingertips quickly hit the screen: "By the way, I have billions of nervousness..."

Chu Xinian seemed to have been waiting for her news and sent it back in an instant: "Yiren, if you don't like it, don't force yourself."

"The key to the problem is that I don't know if I like it or not."

Qin Yiren poked the screen attentively, but did not see Bo Jingxing's slender figure coming back. He seized the time and complained: "I hope the operation process is not too scary..."

Standing on the back side more than ten meters away from her, Bo Jingxing raised his eyes and looked at the slender and familiar back, deliberately slowed down half a beat and slowly walked to her.

Hearing his footsteps, Qin Yiren decisively put away his phone and pretended that nothing had happened.

She was not afraid that Bo Jingxing knew that she was in contact with Chu Xinian, but that she finally arranged an opportunity to observe her. She was indeed very grateful. It was time to do her best, just leave it behind the scenes.

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"Sorry, there is no coffee." He handed the milk to her hand, and Bo Jingxing cooperated and pretended that he had not noticed anything. "Miss Qin, are you still very nervous?"

Qin Yiren did not doubt that he was there, and took a sip of milk. Qiqiai Ai said, "It can't be considered particularly nervous."

But it is impossible not to be nervous at all!

Bo Jingxing raised the corners of his lips, and his slender figure leaned against the one-way glass window, playing with a bottle of green tea in his hand. "In fact, although the operation was a bit bloody, the doctors were doing the right thing, the ultimate goal.

It is to save the patient's life."

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly: "This sounds high-sounding, but it is an objective fact. If you are really nervous, should you calm down from this perspective?"

Qin Yiren blinked his eyes and began to think about the meaning of his words.

Soon, the operating room became busy and busy. The nurses appeared with various trays, with strange-shaped medical devices inside, reflecting the cold white lights in the operating room.

Qin Yiren silently thought about Bo Jingxing's statement, tried to look at everything in front of him indifferently, imagined the success of the operation, the patient's gratitude and sense of accomplishment.

Just when she thought she had made enough mental preparations to face the next bloody scene.

An uncle over 50 cried and was helped by the nurses. He struggled not to lie on the operating table. He kept silent and said that he had not lived enough, and the hospital misdiagnosed it...

Um.
Chapter completed!