Ji Shaoqiang's favor: National school grass please keep a low profile

Chapter 115
"What are you panicking about? They're all men." A cold and dignified voice came out of his mouth. He was about to lift the curtain when the cell phone in his suit pocket suddenly rang.

Ji Nanchen frowned, drew an arc on the screen with his slender fingers, and clicked on an icon.

The sender is Dr. Qi.

[Mr. Ji, you didn't come to review again. 】

Even at the end of a declarative sentence, one can imagine the exhausted helplessness of the person who typed this paragraph.

Ji Nanchen looked indifferent, no emotion could be seen from his handsome and profound face, he just reached out and flipped through the date displayed on the phone.

Today is Friday.

The review time is every Friday at [-]:[-] am.

He forgot.

His brows were loose, he didn't intend to explain, and he found it troublesome to type, so he typed two words briefly.

[Late chat. 】

The people over there were used to Ji Nanchen's indifference, so they didn't care. After about six or seven seconds, a message came to the phone again:
[Shen Mo, a leg orthopedic specialist who studied abroad, published a medical report on your situation a few days ago, and I heard that there is still a certain chance of recovery... He returned to China yesterday, and he is currently doing academic research at the Xifu Hospital of Kyoto. I don't know how long I will stay when I come back, you'd better go back to Kyoto as soon as possible. 】

Ji Nanchen's breath stopped, and his gaze paused on those big characters, but he still reacted quickly.

Hearing words like this over the years was so annoying that he had already given up hope.

But Ji Nanchen still had to go.

Just like people in the dark, no matter what they say about habits, if there is light, they will still grasp it subconsciously.

【I will go there today. 】

After typing these words from his fingers, he raised his eyes to look at Yuan Yeyi.

His eyes were dark, looking at those deep eyes, as if staring into the abyss.

He said: "I will talk to your parents, before that, take a good class."

If there is no accident, if I go back this time, I can come back tomorrow.

When you get back, teach someone a lesson.

Stepping out of the dormitory door, he dialed He Feng's phone: "The school gate, return to Kyoto today."

*
It was almost non-stop, and it was already time for dinner at the Xifu Hospital.

Walking into the corridor of the hospital, the hall is very quiet, only the front desk staff in white nurse uniforms are sitting next to the computer with a box of lunch in their hands.

Ji Nanchen walked over without pausing, his slender thighs wrapped in black trousers, no matter what, he couldn't tell that there was something wrong with his legs.

He has a low, mellow voice, and his white shirt has two buttons open, revealing his delicate collarbone, and his fair but tough and obvious muscle curves. It also exudes an unparalleled charm: "I'm looking for Dr. Shen Mo, thank you."

The nurse was still biting her chopsticks, and when she heard this, she subconsciously said, "Dr. Shen just left the hospital, and he probably won't be back for a while. Why don't you tell me about your symptoms, and I'll see if I can find him." Doctor Ling."

As he said that, he had already raised the internal phone, and Ji Nanchen stopped him: "No need."

He paused, took out a business card from his pocket, put it on the front desk, and said in an indifferent voice: "If he comes back, please let me know."

The low-alcohol voice exudes a sweet and strong taste like century-old wine: "Thank you."

After thanking him politely, he was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a pleasant female voice from behind.

"Ji Nanchen?"

Looking back, a slender woman in a white coat with elegant features was looking at him with undisguised surprise.

Ji Nanchen's lips moved, and he spit out a few words: "Long time no see."

This man, he knows.

He was forced by his mother to go on a blind date, a blind date he knew.

(End of this chapter)