Hello, Miss Ann!

There is no temperature, no sense of existence, as if he is dispensable. This is the feeling of the youth in front of him.

Quiet quietly watching thinking, eyes are cold, she said in a cold voice, "do you want to kill me again? Now my life can't be decided by me! "

This is not an Jing warning, but a reminder.

Indeed, her current illness is not something she can manipulate.

Thinking of shaking his head, the expression on his face was apologetic, even ashamed. He apologized and said, "I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?" An Jing is puzzled.

That night, she voluntarily allowed him to do so. He should not feel guilty or even blame himself. He had no fault.

Si didn't answer this question because he didn't know how to answer it. His shame was real, and there was self blame, but now he just wanted to make up for it.

Think said, "I didn't kill."

An Jing looks up at him. What he means in his words is that he didn't kill the man who was hanged in the alley?

"I thought I killed people." Si continued.

"You think you killed me, so you think you are the same person as your companion? Does that mean? "

Thinking of nodding, she really understood him.

"It seems that your companions are of the same kind as mine! They're all trouble makers. " Ann make complaints about Tucao.

"You want to follow me all the time?" An Jing asked.

He wanted to make up for her.

An Jing didn't drive him away and let him follow. Anyway, he felt that they were a little similar. It seemed that birds of a feather flock together.

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"do you like painting An Jing looks at quietly sitting on the patio painting thought, feel he quiet up really like a painting.

Beautiful and handsome, when an idol or star can be red, but his character is too quiet, is that kind of static.

If you don't talk to him, he can not talk to you for a day, but he can guess what you want at the first time. For example, if she is hungry, he will cook food immediately. For example, if she is tired, he will immediately find a place for her to rest. For example

Anyway, thinking gives her the feeling that she knows everything and knows everything.

"Are you drawing me?" An Jing looks at the person in the painting. A woman in white is standing in the sea of flowers. Isn't that the scene of that day about him?

Quietly sitting next to him, he looked at him interestingly and joked, "you don't like me, do you?"

Obviously thought slightly a Leng, he stopped writing, looked at her, did not speak.

An Jing did not feel any shyness because of his gaze, and even got the answer to her question from his burning eyes.

"I don't like people like me. It's too monotonous," An Jing said

After hearing her answer, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up. He said firmly and affectionately, "I like you, Ji."

An Jing's face sank, "do you know my name?"

Thinking shook his head and said, "that day, after you were taken away by the doctor, I followed you! In the hospital, I saw your name. Dong Jian. "

An Jing chuckles and doesn't continue this topic. If he is wrong, let him go wrong. It's just a name. He can call him what he wants. Anyway, soon they will become strangers.

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when night falls, the dark place is always dark.

An Jing came to a dilapidated house with a first-aid kit, thinking also followed.

One of the wounded was wounded by gunshot. Due to his special identity, he was not suitable to go to the hospital, so he had to send someone to contact the doctors nearby. However, most of the doctors were afraid to answer this situation. The contact person knew that an Jing had been in a certain circle and found her.

Under threat and coercion, an Jing rescued the wounded, and those people were willing to let her go and gave her a sum of money before leaving.

Obviously, an Jing is used to such things.

Seeing an Jing's performance so easy, I wonder.

"In fact, you can not save him. He is a bad man." She said. He observed the situation just now. The whole rescue process was completed under surveillance and threat. With her skills, she could be compared with doctors in large hospitals. Why did she choose to be a doctor unknown.

In fact, the meeting, he was not only shocked, even surprised, surprised, her cleverness shocked him.

That day, when all the doctors were worried about an old man who fainted inexplicably, she just stayed aside and observed. After observation, she came to the conclusion that if she had not been stopped by Professor Bei, she might have left in obscurity.

During those days of observation, he found that she had been observing near the medical school, and she seemed to be looking for something.

Now he seemed to understand that she wanted to find a doctor who was more intelligent and courageous than her. He did not know why, but he felt that he was her choice."In the eyes of medical students like us, there is no difference between good people and bad people. There are only patients." An Jing sits on the fence beside the road, watching the night scenery around.

"You know me..." Thinking quietly, he thought that he behaved normally. How did she find out that he studied medicine.

"You didn't kill people, but you directed them?" Peace quietly looked at thought for a while, continued to say, "most parts of the laryngectomy are in the position above the laryngeal node, because of the height or strength problem! However, the position of the deceased's throat cut that day was below the laryngeal node, and it was not cut horizontally, but stabbed! In that position, the victim has at least one minute to feel the pain of death, which is a more terrible method of death than suffocation. Only those who have studied medicine, or who have tried that method of death, will know. "

An Jing pauses for a moment, as if thinking of something. She continues, "when you cut meat, especially when dealing with meat with bones, you will habitually take out the bones. Besides professional cooks, doctors can do it! And there are still cleanliness, and even obsessive-compulsive disorder

"Although I don't know what you're looking for a doctor to do, I think I can help you." Think open a voice to say.

Facing his self recommendation, she quietly looked at him and asked, "if you want to cure a disease that has never been treated, do you have 100% confidence that it can be cured?"

In medicine, there is no 100% success rate.

"So you can't help me." An Jing chuckled. No doctor would say that he could cure the patient 100% of his illness. Even if there were so many talents in the 13 regiments, he could not give 100% possibility.

But what she was looking for was this 100% possibility. Although it was impossible, she wanted to have a try. What if there was one? In case

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