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   Then I saw a person sitting on an office chair, dangling the film in his hand and appearing from behind the screen.

The slender eyebrows paired with a pair of cold phoenix eyes are full of indescribable wantonness and indifference. The slightly longer black hair makes the complexion even paler. Coupled with the standard white coat provided by the doctor, it makes people feel The wind of abstinence blowing in the face.

  Nan Qiao and Ren's eyes met, and through the light, he saw the clear brown and broken light in his eyes, but he didn't expect such a handsome doctor.

   Wait, this isn't—

  Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Nan Qiao blinked, and put the doctor and the person in his memory together.

   Isn't this the second brother Murong Zheng who showed her the injury at that time?

  Nan Qiao remembered the "veterinarian" Xian Yu said at the time, and looked at the place where the other party was.

  Central Hospital, Department of Orthopedics, or a single office.

  What kind of veterinarian is this?

   "Slightly fractured, it can be saved at home."

  The next second, what the other party said made Nan Qiao return to reality directly.

  Following the cleanliness last time, she seems to have discovered her second brother's second trait, a poisonous tongue.

   What a handsome guy, why does he have a mouth.

   But fortunately, although the words are not pleasant, as long as the person is okay.

  Nan Qiao glanced at the time, An Nuo's family should be coming soon.

  It's just that Nan Qiao recognized Murong Zheng, but Murong Zheng didn't remember her sister.

   All his attention was on the film in his hand, and he glanced at the expensively dressed An Nuo again, thinking that this man is really rich, and all the registrations have been made to him.

   Murong Zheng is a well-known genius in the medical field. He specializes in orthopedics. He studied outside some time ago, and he came back to rest only two days ago.

  Although Murong Zheng usually has a name in the hospital, the right to register is also open, but his medical expenses are really prohibitive.

  However, in view of his indifferent attitude towards people and serious cleanliness, it's okay that no one bothers him.

  “The wound is chafed, there is a risk of infection and inflammation, and a plaster cast is required.”

  Murong Zheng glanced at An Nuo's injury, but it was nothing serious.

   "If you want to eat some pig feet or something."

  He then added another sentence.

  An Nuo froze for a moment, and asked subconsciously.

   "Is this complementing form with form?"

  She said this is not unreasonable. In the theory of Chinese medicine, there is indeed a saying that complementing the shape with the shape.

   But when it comes to Murong Zheng...

  He could hardly get distracted, so he moved his eyes away from the computer screen, and looked up at An Nuo, but the cold eyes were somewhat strange, making people a little puzzled.

   "Brain supplement."

  Murong Zheng spat out a sentence.

   I'm a little upset.

  Nan Qiao thought to himself, and looked at An Nuo, who was hated and didn't want to talk, and they both understood the similar feelings in each other's hearts.

  However, when Murong Zheng said that he was eating pig's feet, he was actually trying to make people supplement his nutrition. After all, An Nuo is at a lively age, so he should take advantage of the momentum to eat more good ones, so that the injury will heal sooner.

   It's just that when people asked the phrase "to complement form with form", Murong Zheng's answer could be said to be sincere.

   After all, in his opinion, he can ask this kind of question, so he should and does need to refresh his mind.

  Nan Qiao stood aside, when he saw the strangeness in Murong Zheng's eyes, he instantly felt that the other party looked at An Nuo as if he was looking at something stupid.

  Nan Qiao pushed An Nuo and went out to get someone to have a plaster cast, but happened to meet An Nuo's family members coming over, so he handed the man over, and took out his cell phone to call Murong Chen.

When someone picked her up just now, Nan Qiao told her elder brother that An Nuo was also picked up by her family at the moment, and she simply didn't have the mood to play outside, and planned to go home directly, and told her elder brother to report safe.

  Of course, she also talked about how she met Murong Zheng.

   "He is smart, and he came back quietly without even me knowing."

   Knowing that the person was in the central hospital, Murong Chen snorted coldly, but he was not surprised.

Unlike him who has been busy all year round in the company, Murong Zheng always has various projects to research, and almost half of the year is spent doing research outside, and when he comes back, he does some things by himself, and rarely attends parties. .

   It's almost like a robot, without the slightest sense of human beings living in groups.

   This is the evaluation of several other brothers.

   "Bring him back when you go home, and have a meal together."

   Murong Chen simply talked to Nan Qiao.

  People who usually don’t see their shadows finally show up, and if they don’t get caught, they don’t know when they will be seen again.

   Didn't expect Nan Qiao to be a coincidence today, so she asked her sister to bring him back instead of choosing a day.

   Otherwise, relying on the temperament of the second child, Murong Chen estimated that even if he made 800 phone calls, the other party might not be able to go home.

"okay, I get it."

  Nan Qiao agreed.

  She pushed An Nuo out just now. Although she only went through the orthopedic route once, Nan Qiao's memory has never been bad.

   Moreover, Murong Zheng really impressed her deeply.

  Nan Qiao got off the elevator and watched the numbers change little by little, but she was thinking about Murong Zheng in her heart.

  The last time I saw him was the time when he was kidnapped by He Qian. At that time, Nan Qiao was a little weak, and the fifth brother was so fuzzy that he remembered being fed saliva.

  Ao, and the handkerchief that was discarded.

  Hazy memories began to surge in Nan Qiao's mind. Although Murong Zheng's actions were not gentle at the time, it still made Nan Qiao feel a lot better.

   It's just that the other party doesn't seem to be interested in her.

Ding.

  Elevator doors open.

  Nan Qiao withdrew his wandering thoughts and walked towards the office he just went to.

  She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

  Murong Zheng was surprised when he heard the knock on the door.

   What a rare day today, two people came to him to see a doctor.

   Is there nowhere to spend money?

"Come in."

  With permission, Nan Qiao pushed the door in and walked to Murong Zheng's desk.

"It's you?"

  Murong Zheng looked at the person in front of him who had just left for a short time, and didn't understand why the other person came back again.

   Seeing that the person hadn't recognized him at all until now, and looked like he was out of the situation, Nan Qiao felt an urge to sigh in his heart.

  Why is my memory so poor at such a young age? I’m afraid that my second brother will blow up if he takes the wrong quality when doing research like this.

   "I'm Nan Qiao."

   When she introduced herself, she saw that the man in front of her had that pretty face and didn't respond, even with those eyes that were staring at her and remained calm after hearing the name.

   "It's your sister."

  The next sentence finally saw a little reaction on Murong Zheng's face.

  He seemed to be triggered by a certain keyword, blinked his eyes and looked at Nan Qiao standing in front of him again.

   Murong Zheng dug out the less important memories from a corner of his brain, and only after careful inspection did he recognize Nan Qiao.

   He remembered.

  I was doing a certain experiment at the time, and Murong Chen suddenly called me over to see a doctor. It should be said that it was my sister.

  Because of his interrupted experiment, Murong Zheng had a little impression of Nan Qiao.

"What's up."

   He heard that the other party was not here to see a doctor, so he just threw a sentence and turned his attention to the computer again.

  Nan Qiao glanced at it, and the dense symbols and formulas on it looked dazzling.