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383 This is Ying Zijin's voice, she likes him [1 more](1/2)

"Yes, that's right." Nora said, "This is a difficult disease. I checked it with instruments and found that there is nothing wrong with her brain. She needs a craniotomy."

"If you have time, you can come over and let's discuss it together. Maybe we will make some new discoveries."

Nora is also interested in some strange illnesses.

This was another reason why she would stay to see Mrs. Ying besides Pei Tianyi's invitation.

Her main field of study is not brain medicine, but she has treated many patients in brain medicine.

"Okay." The girl's voice was light on the phone. "I will go and have a look this weekend. Doctor, please give me the address."

"That's great." Nora smiled on the ground, "It's at the No. 1 Hospital. We will make an appointment then."

Zuo Li didn't give her Ying Zijin's WeChat ID in the end, so she went to get it herself.

Nora spoke English, but very simply, just for daily communication.

Although Zhong Manhua has not practiced for many years, he can still understand it.

She was very nervous and still not sure, so she asked again: "Dr. Nora, will she come?"

Mrs. Ying's illness really cannot be delayed any longer. Although she will not die from her illness, she is very likely to become a vegetative state.

"Yes." Nora began to unbutton her white coat, with unabashed admiration in her eyes, "She is very polite and will do whatever she promises. Children today are indeed born from heroes."

"A hero comes from a young age?" Upon hearing this, Ying Zhenting couldn't help but frown, "Dr. Nora, how old is the assistant you hired?"

"She's almost 18." Nola said seriously with a serious look on her face, "But her medical attainments are definitely no less than mine, and even higher."

When Nora said this, Ying Zhenting swallowed the rest of his words.

He has read the information and Nola has a high status in the international medical community.

Imperial Hospital has invited her to give lectures several times, so there is really no need to tell such lies.

But Ying Zhenting still had some disbelief in his heart. He always felt that the profession of a doctor was too young and inexperienced, and his medical skills were not very good. Maybe they were just words on paper.

Ying Yuexuan's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I'll leave first." Nora nodded towards a few people, "The old lady took medicine just now to help her sleep. She has fallen asleep now, so you don't have to worry."

"Okay, thank you Dr. Nora." After Zhong Manhua sent her out diligently, she returned to the door of the ward, took Ying Yuexuan's hand, and praised, "Xiaoxuan, thank you, you are your grandma's lifesaver."

benefactor."

No matter what, Ying Yuexuan hired a doctor who could treat Mrs. Ying, but he was always better than Ying Zijin, and her heart was somewhat balanced.

Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips slightly, but her face looked a little pale: "Mom, what are you talking about? Grandma is so good to me, so of course I can't just die without saving her."

Last month at the Nie family's New Year's banquet, she was forcibly interrupted from hypnosis by a slap from Ying Zijin. As a result, she is still unable to concentrate and use the gaze method to perform any hypnosis.

Her hypnosis skills are indeed not very strong. She learned it from a teacher by chance when she went on a study trip to Ozhou.

But it's better than nothing.

"Zhen, Zhen Ting..." At this moment, Zhong Manhua suddenly seemed to remember something and grabbed Ying Zhen Ting's hand. Her voice trembled, "Did you, did you feel that that voice sounded like Zi Jin?

"

Hearing this name, Ying Zhenting's face darkened: "Didn't I tell you not to mention him?"

Moreover, she even went to the entertainment industry after a disagreement and played the piano in front of so many people.

She couldn't learn well in school before, but she showed off her talents as soon as she went out. Wasn't she deliberately trying to disgrace the Ying family?

The more Ying Zhenting thought about it, the angrier he became.

If Ying Zijin had so many talents in the Ying family, would he be partial?

"Zhen Ting, I'm serious." Zhong Manhua kept panicking, "Zijin is not even eighteen years old."

"Man Hua, you really think too much." Ying Zhenting frowned again, "How can you still work hard on things like learning and piano in a short period of time, and how can you do medicine? It's simply a fantasy."

Under Ying Zhenting's persuasion, Zhong Manhua gradually calmed down: "Yes, maybe it is."

There's no such thing as that. It's probably just that the voices are similar.

"You guys go to eat." Ying Zhenting glanced at the time, "I'll stay with mom."

**

The next day.

Qingzhi Middle School.

Entering March, every class in the senior year of high school has a countdown calendar hanging next to the blackboard.

It’s less than a hundred days until the college entrance examination.

Class 19 also reduced many extracurricular activities and began to study questions seriously.

There was no need to give lectures to these silly children, and he only had to supervise them in writing papers. Ying Zijin was rare and leisurely.

She rested her head on her hands and was chatting with Ling Mianxi.

[Yingying, I want to break his legs [smile]]

【[picture]】

The picture is a screenshot of the chat between Ling Mianxi and Nie Yi, just two sentences.

[Ling Mianxi]: Xiao Yiyi, I feel like vomiting after eating, what should I do [Cracked]

[Nie Yi]: Why do you want to vomit? You haven’t eaten?

After reading it, Ying Zijin: "..."

She was thoughtful, then she copied Ling Mianxi's first sentence without haste, changed her title, and sent it to Fu Yunshen.

He always responded to her messages very quickly.

[In the small pocket on the right side of your bag, there is a white medicine box, which contains Jianweixiaoshi tablets. Take two tablets first, and then ask your classmates to accompany you to the infirmary.

If it really doesn’t work, I’ll pick you up later. If you feel uncomfortable, tell your brother.】

White pill box?

Ying Zijin took out his schoolbag from the drawer, opened the zipper, and saw a white medicine box.

In addition to Jianweixiaoshi tablets, it also contains Huoxiang Zhengqi water and some daily medicines, and is even considerate enough to include a few crystal candies.

She didn't even remember putting such a thing in the backpack she gave her.

It is self-evident who put it there.

Ying Zijin fell silent for a moment.

She really didn't expect Fu Yunshen to be thoughtful enough to think of all this.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Although he couldn't hold it, Ying Zijin still took out two Jianweixiaoshi tablets and ate them.

"Dad Ying, have you been in love lately and have someone you like?" Xiu Yu finished a set of chemistry questions, "You've been in a good mood lately, and you're full of energy."

Xiu Yu will never forget the first time he met Ying Zijin.

The girl's eyebrows are as clear as a painting, and her beauty is breathtaking.

But her eyes were as indifferent as ice-cold spring water, so calm without any ripples, as if no one or anything could touch her.

It's not indifference, it's lack of emotion.

Ying Zijin paused while drinking water: "What does it feel like to like someone?"

"Come on, come on, Miss Yu's class has started." Xiu Yu immediately put down the question in his hand, "Dad Ying, let me ask you a few questions. Do you like to be alone with him?"

Ying Zijin thought for a moment and nodded: "Yeah."

"When he gets sick and injured, do you get worried?"

"Um."

"Like chatting with him?"

"Um."

"No matter what he looks like in the eyes of others, do you think he is the best?"

"Um."

"If he is happy, you will be happy. If he is depressed, will you be happy too?"

Hearing this question, Ying Zijin fell silent.

She recalled that when she went up the mountain and saw Fu Yun kneeling in front of the wordless tombstone, with heavy rain pouring down, her heart seemed to be touched by something.

At that time, she was also infected by that sadness.

Even if there were no last words from Mr. Fu, she would still look at Fu Yunshen.

After a period of silence, she nodded: "Yeah."
To be continued...
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