Domineering president's special love

The cleaner nodded, "yes."

Tang Mianmian glanced at her and continued typing on his mobile phone.

The cleaner looked at it, nodded, went to get a clean cleaner's uniform and handed it to Tang Mianmian, "you can change this. I don't know how long the treatment will last. The time of each time is uncertain... You should be a little faster."

Tang Mianmian nodded and quickly changed into clothes.

……

In the treatment room, Shi Qinghuan and song Yingqi sat face to face.

Today, she didn't have hypnotherapy.

In fact, song Yingqi asked her to come today.

"Dr. Song, let me come here..."

Shi Qinghuan guessed, a little nervous“ Is there any news? "

A few days ago, song Yingqi promised to help her find someone... Her dream father, Donald.

"Yes..."

Song Yingqi smiled and nodded, putting a stack of data in front of her, "look."

"Yes."

Shi Qinghuan took it and looked down.

Donald, a lifelong member of the International Medical Association, once served as the president of Yanbian church hospital, specializing in emergency surgery and infectious diseases, and later focused on Immunology

A long section of information, Shi Qinghuan looked at it and didn't understand it very well.

She raised her head and frowned at Song Yingqi. "Dr. Song, how do you know... Does he have anything to do with me?"

"Well..."

Song Yingqi pondered, "find him and meet him... Naturally I know."

"But..."

Shi Qinghuan said anxiously, "where am I going to find him?"

Song Yingqi smiled, turned the information to the last page and pointed, "he is now... In Africa and has been there... For six years."

Six years?

Shi Qinghuan had an inspiration in his mind, "isn't this time just... When I was ill?"

"Yes."

Song Yingqi nodded, "so... This may also be the reason for your lack of memory in the past six years. If Dr. Donald is still there, maybe your situation is different from now. "

Shi Qinghuan frowned and fell into deep thinking.

Yanbian, Dr. Tang

She suddenly said, "Dr. Song, you just said, church hospital?"

"Yes..."

Song Yingqi was stunned. "Yes, it says, Yanbian, church hospital..."

Ah

When Qinghuan's heart was cold, he thought of something. She remembered that Chu Mo once told her that he and Tang Mianmian met in Yanbian Church Hospital

Well, how can there be so many coincidences?

Subconsciously, Shi Qinghuan bit his lower lip.

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan?" Song Yingqi looked at her and raised his hand to shake in front of her.

"Huh?"

When Qinghuan suddenly returned to his mind, he smiled, "Dr. Song."

"What do you think?" Song Yingqi asked.

"Er..."

Shi Qinghuan paused and felt his doubts. There was no need to tell song Yingqi, right? After all, this has nothing to do with the her memory recovery.

She just smiled, "it's all right, but she's in a bad spirit."

"So..."

They were talking. Dong Dong, the door was knocked. Tang Mianmian, dressed as a cleaner, pushed the door in. She wore a mask, hat and lowered her head, which didn't attract their attention. After all, who would pay attention to a cleaner?

Song Yingqi's office is cleaned by cleaners every day.

Here, song Yingqi continued.

"I heard about you and Zhanbei..."

When Qinghuan was stunned, he chatted at the corners of his mouth.

From a private point of view, song Yingqi advised, "Tang Beibei has gone too far, but you should believe Zhan Bei... I have known him for so many years, and he has never liked anyone so much."

"Ha ha."

Shi Qinghuan smiled faintly and said something to song Yingqi.

"So..." Song Yingqi picked up the list. "You haven't slept well recently. I'll prescribe some medicine for you... Don't eat more. Take half a pill at a time, once a day, strictly."

"Well, thank you."

Shi Qinghuan nodded and said, "the medicine you are taking is almost gone. You can open it for me."

"OK."

……

Tang Mianmian bowed his head, came over here and cleared the table.

This is just a cover. In fact, she wants to see what information is placed in front of Shi Qinghuan.

She picked up a rag and tried to wipe the table. Accidentally... She put all the information in front of Shi Qinghuan on the ground.

"Hey..."

When Qinghuan was stunned, he hurriedly stood up, "they all fell..."

Tang Mianmian immediately looks frightened, bows and stoops to pick it up.

"I'll do it."

Shi Qinghuan also bent down to pick it up.

Tang Mianmian picked it up and looked at it quickly. Because time was limited, she didn't read in detail, but she also saw some. This information is about a person, former president of Yanbian Church Hospital... Donald.

Suddenly, Tang Mianmian's hand shook.

Donald

This man, his last name is Tang!

For a time, her heart surged, and many thoughts surged into her heart. What is the relationship between Donald and Tang Mianmian? Yanbian church hospital! Isn't that where Chu Mo and Tang Mianmian met?

Xun Wenhui had told her all this.

But Xun Wenhui didn't tell her... And Donald!

Shi Qinghuan picked up the information, collected it together and handed it to song Yingqi, "doctor song, I'll go out."

"Yes."

Song Yingqi nodded. "I'll let you know next time I come for a follow-up visit."

"OK, thank you."

Shi Qinghuan got up and went out.

Tang Mianmian lowered his head and never dared to look at her

When song Yingqi came out of his office, Tang Mianmian took off his uniform and hurried back to Guantang Yunding.

In a hurry, she rushed into Xun Wenhui's room.

"Ouch."

Xun Wenhui was startled by her and covered her chest. "Can't you knock at the door? I'm a mute. It's really scary to have no voice like this. Do you know? "

“……”

Tang mianmianxiu frowned and raised his hand.

"I ask you, who is Donald?"

"Huh?"

Xun Wenhui was stunned and looked blankly, "Donald? You mean Donald? He... Who? "

"I ask you, you ask me? How could I know? "

Tang Mianmian was anxious at her reaction.

"Donald, is the former president of Yanbian church hospital."

"The former dean is the former dean. What are you excited about?"

Xun Wenhui said something very carelessly. When he finished, he suddenly reacted. He was stunned and looked at Tang Mianmian stiffly, "wait, Tang, Na, de? Last name Tang? Yanbian, church hospital? "

Tang Mianmian's face was cold and full of ridicule.

"You finally understand?"

Xun Wenhui squinted and looked at Tang Mianmian.

"Are you so nervous? I remember that 14 and his wife met at Yanbian church hospital. Tang Mianmian... They must have something to do with Donald! You don't know, Donald? You, sure enough... "