Marry something...

Qin Yiren held back her laughter, and looked at Bo Jingxing, who was driving intently in front of him, and said softly: "Professor Bo's young talent, as long as he is willing, he can find a girlfriend in minutes."

"Okay OK, the key is that he doesn't want to."

The sister of the Bo family sighed, peeked at Qin Yiren's expression at once, and continued meaningfully: "Miss Qin, do you have a partner to date now?"

"Yes." Considering Chu Xinian's identity, Qin Yiren didn't say it very clearly, "I have someone I like."

"That's how..." The sister of the Bo family thoughtfully, looked sideways at the Japanese restaurant across the street, and said with an exaggerated acting skills: "I suddenly remembered that there is something to deal with. You two should go in and eat, I've already

Pay the money."

After saying that, she opened the car door.

Turning around and waving his hands with Qin Yiren with a smile, he waved his hands and decisively got into another taxi.

Qin Yiren: "???"

Blinking blankly, she looked at Bo Jingxing who was heading, "Professor Bo, we..."

"Since my sister wants to treat you to a meal, why not give you some face?" Bo Jingxing drove the car into the parking lot and got out of the car to open the car door for her: "My sister is not particular about the details. Some words just now are not suitable, I hope you don't mind.

”

"Don't worry, I won't mind."

Giving a gentle answer, Qin Yiren Shiran got out of the car and followed Bo Jingxing to the restaurant.

Because the package booked by Sister Bo’s sister is the most advanced, there are already a welcome waiter at the door in advance, “Are you two guests who booked in Hailanyuan?”

Bo Jingxing was not sure about his sister's arrangements and said concisely: "I don't know that the person who booked was a lady named Bo."

"That's right."

He took the two to the private room respectfully, and the service staff personally opened the wooden door in the room and introduced them to the scenery outside.

"Please see, the scenery here is the feature of our cooking booth. It is created by well-known designers, including the open-air hot springs in the courtyard. Please enjoy it casually."

Sitting on the tatami, Qin Yiren looked sideways at the view outside.

It can be seen that the Bo sister is as generous as Bo Jingxing. She is just the first time she met and actually booked such a high-end private room.

However, it is a waste to open air hot springs or something.

But Bo Jingxing likes this graceful courtyard very much. He looks at the artistic conception of the bitter bamboo flowing water with gentle eyes, and seems to be in a very good mood.

After the service staff was introduced, they quietly exited the box and left the space for Qin Yiren and Bo Jingxing.

Finally, there were only two of them left.

Qin Yiren came to her senses and remembered her purpose today: "Professor Bo, I'm going to bother you again."

"Nothing, it's just a trivial matter."

Bo Jingxing's eyes fell on her, and he smiled and continued, "Today is Sunday. I will take you to the Medical University later. Please be my assistant in the anatomy class."

Such a job is infinitely close to a nurse working in an operating room.

Unexpectedly, Bo Jingxing planned to teach her in such a direct way. Qin Yiren was happy and then a little worried: "Professor Bo, I really don't remember anything. Suddenly, like this... can I be competent for the job of an assistant?"

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, the so-called anatomy class is not the kind that many students are watching?

The psychological pressure is extremely high. Qin Yiren can simply imagine the scene of herself being clumsy and making a fool of herself in public.

Looking at her vivid and entangled expression, Bo Jingxing smiled lightly: "Miss Qin, don't be so nervous. Everyone is a student. Even if there are some things that are not very skilled, no one will laugh at you."

real?

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren nodded with a sad face: "When will it start?"

Bo Jingxing glanced at the watch on his hand, "One and a half later."

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment, took out her mobile phone to search for related videos, found the remaining videos in a large pile of bloody and horrifying mosaics, and began to observe the daily life of her assistant.

She was all focused on this matter and couldn't taste the super sashimi well.

"Miss Qin, this is a very ordinary little thing, you don't have to be so nervous." Looking at her worried, Bo Jingxing changed into chopsticks and personally picked up food for her plate: "I will guide you throughout the process."

Qin Yiren smiled embarrassedly, "Even if that's the case, there are other students on the scene, so I can't know nothing."

As she said that, she put her phone aside for the time being and enjoyed the kindness of the Bo sister with Bo Jingxing.

After dinner, Bo Jingxing drove to Jianghai Medical University.

Qin Yiren was nestled in the back seat and continued to watch videos related to the anatomy, because the scenes she saw were really uncomfortable, and her beautiful little face gradually turned pale.

Until the car stopped at the gate of the medical department, Qin Yiren was still replaying the restricted-level scene he had just seen in his mind. He held the car with a little weak legs, "Professor Bo, that..."

"Um?"

"Will the anatomy class be horrible?"

"It's okay." Bo Jingxing thought for a while and said slowly: "The anatomy object in the class was a young man. The cause of death was a car accident. This class was about muscles and bones. I will choose the forearm to demonstrate the explanation.

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That is to say...

A small surgery around the arm?

After realizing the key point, Qin Yiren slightly fantasized about such a scene and felt it was acceptable.

However, this mental preparation fell apart the moment she stepped into the dissection room. If the students who arrived early were not watching her together, she might have really fled.

The smell of formalin floats in the air, and the room used for dissection needs to be kept low all year round, giving people a feeling of rustling wind.

He raised his hand and pulled the coat that Bo Jingxing had lent to her. Qin Yiren walked stiffly to the dissection table and looked at the figure covered with white cloth.

Bo Jingxing has long been commonplace for this kind of scene.

He bowed according to the routine rules to show respect. He showed that he had never shown in daily life. His handsome face was extremely calm. He began his anatomical course with a flowing flow, and his every move was full of strong personal charm.

Within just a few minutes, all the students in the room were attracted by Bo Jingxing.

Following his low voice, Qin Yiren handed the scalpel in a hurry, staring at the various props in the tray, wanting to associate them with the ones seen in the video.

Even so, when Bo Jingxing asked her to hand over the tools for the fourth time, Qin Yiren couldn't tell the difference between the tools and handed them on the wrong way.
Chapter completed!