Hello, Miss Ann!

As soon as the voice dropped, the patient was slightly stunned, then looked around, and others followed, trying to find out who the speaker was.

An Jing pulled the collar and covered her mouth. Then she looked around with the crowd. Seeing that other people were no longer paying attention, she secretly slipped away from the crowd, but before she took a few steps, the collar on her back was caught.

"Girl Jing, it's really you." Listen to this familiar voice. Who else can there be without Mr. Bei?

An Jing turned around helplessly. It was really Mr. Bei. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "grandfather. We haven't seen each other for years. I've grown tall and beautiful! How did you find me? "

She was deliberately well dressed and conservative. She looked like a 40 year old mother, but she didn't want to be found out, but she was found.

"How did you find out that he pretended to be ill?" In the face of an Jing's playful smile, Mr. Bei didn't care at all. Instead, he asked curiously. This was an experiment he had carefully arranged. He thought it was perfect, and it was her.

"Since I came to the cafe, he's been sitting outside. He didn't take action until someone came out of the school, and his goal was consistent with the direction of the school. He was safe all the way, but as soon as he got to the school gate, he fainted. It seems like a sudden situation, but I think it's more like a play. " An Jing replied.

An Jing's answer is not about medical knowledge at all, pure fragmentary is the result of observation, however, after others heard, this is with admiration eyes, gradually darkened down.

"Didn't you say he was sick all over? How do you see that? " Mr. Bei asked.

Obviously, Mr. Bei's question is also a question that other people want to ask.

An Jing frowned, obviously a little resistant to other people's attention. She didn't expect that she would get into trouble if she talked too much. In short, she didn't mind her own business.

An Jing looked at the patient who had already stood up and said, "first, he sat far away from the flower bed in the coffee shop. I saw him sneeze when he passed by when he went to the bathroom. He might have pollen allergy. Second, he ate a piece of low sugar cake, drank a cup of black tea and Xiaoxu's cookies in these two hours. All of them are low sugar. He may have blood sugar diseases due to his strict control of sugar. Third, he does have heart and brain diseases, and his legs have problems, but this is probably a long time ago. He should have had surgery on both his heart and brain. His legs are easy to numb because of sitting for a long time, and it is also necessary to observe. "

An Jing's reply made other people think it was very common, not too much surprise. After all, there are many doctors who know how to observe, but they didn't observe carefully this time.

After a little episode, the matter ended in a dead end.

An Jing was invited to the medical college by Mr. Bei. In fact, it was reminiscent of the past.

"A girl who is only 15 or 6 years old, why make herself look like this?" Mr. Bei is obviously very curious about the appearance of an Jing.

"Ha ha. Isn't this a surprise for you, grandfather An Jing took off his earthy and thick coat and took down his messy wig to restore his young and beautiful appearance.

"How did you get to San Francisco? Didn't you study in Washington? " Mr. Bei seems to be very concerned about this problem. After all, he didn't see her three years ago. Three years ago, he handed an Jing to Bei Ji. However, Bei Ji returned home because of her work relationship, leaving her alone in Washington. Jiajia was directly sent back to New York for his supervision because of violating school rules. Finally, she was left alone in Washington. Although she often received calls and messages from an Jing, she learned that However, in three years, she has never met once. This time, she appears in San Francisco. He is really puzzled.

"Grandpa, the school is off! I'll come to San Francisco to see you if you want to! " An Jing is coquettish.

How can he forget it! University different middle schools, now the middle school has a holiday! However, no wonder, after all, she lives alone, helpless, think they should be.

"The new year is coming. Grandfather is going to stay here and work, and he can't go back to New York. " Mr. Bei's face is lost. Every year, he has his family to accompany him during the Spring Festival, but he can't go back this year because of his work.

Seeing an Jing, I suddenly remembered that she had not spent the Spring Festival with them for three years. She felt that she was in debt.

"Then this year's new year, I'll spend it with my grandfather!" Of course, an Jing saw the loss of the old man's face, and continued to act coquettishly, "grandfather, I'm going to receive a big red envelope this year, and I'll take back all the red envelopes from the previous three years!"

"Good! Grandfather will give you a big red envelope. " Mr. Bei was made to laugh by an Jing.

These days, because of the working relationship of Mr. Bei, he wants to stay in San Francisco Medical College to give lectures. An Jing is always with him.

When Mr. Bei lectured, she wandered around the school. As for whether she would learn medicine or not, Mr. Bei did not ask again. Obviously, the fake she had done in school had already made him understand.

She is a carefree, uneducated, lazy, playful little girl in the eyes of Mr. Bei. Besides, the most gratifying thing for him is that she is more sensitive than ordinary people, but this is not what he cares about. He wants to see her standing on the operating table, but his wish seems impossible.On the 30th day of the lunar new year, Mr. Bei still had to go to class. An Jing went to a nearby mall to buy materials for dumplings and some new year's food.

An Jing was just about to carry two big bags of things to go back when suddenly a scream came from the front. Someone heard the sound had gone, and an Jing also walked by curiously.

It seems that there was a homicide. Someone died in an alley. The cruel way to die was to cut the throat and hang it to the water pipe.

Soon the police came.

An Jing left with her shopping bag in her hand, because her way back was blocked by onlookers, so she had to choose another way to go back.

An Jing walks into a relatively hidden passage. The murals on the fourth channel are painted with graffiti. Although the style is not as mysterious as Boyd, the great artist of the 13th regiment, you can see what it is expressing.

At first, she was slightly shocked because the graffiti portrait she saw was very similar to the murder case she had just seen. However, the reason why she was stunned was not graffiti, but the person who drew the graffiti was right in front of her. He was watching her and observing her.

"Have you found out?"

"Are you going to kill me?"

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