Seeing that Hosyan showed a complicated expression, and even the smile on his lips froze a little, Miaomiao asked openly and knowingly: "You shouldn't mind, right?"

God knew how difficult she was before she could hold back her smile and prevent him from seeing any clues. If he was not in front of her, she would have been running around, rolling on the bed, and laughing broke through the roof.

Hosyan hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head with difficulty, and said something against his will in a silence: "Don't mind."

In fact, the string in my heart was almost broken, and I had to pretend to be very good. I could only comfort myself that my ex-boyfriend was all past, and he was the present and future style, but the sudden arousal of restlessness could not be suppressed.

Miaomiao's eyes turned red with her smile. She put her hands on his shoulders, looked at him, and continued to test on the verge of danger: "Although my 'ex-boyfriend' has become a thing of the past, she is a person who is very important to me. We have had a very wonderful and unforgettable time."

She wanted to say that she hoped you could love the house and the U.S., but she felt that this sounded inappropriate, so she had to temporarily change it to: "I know it's difficult, but I still hope that you can get along well like friends from the bottom of my heart."

This may not work.

"Miaomiao," Hosyan held her waist and hugged her upwards, leaving a dangerous position, and getting closer to each other. His throat felt astringent, "I can accept that you maintain normal relationships between friends, but as your boyfriend, I can't live in harmony with my former rival."

He expressed this meaning obscurely: I will be jealous.

Miaomiao got the desired effect, and felt happy. She was so rippling, but she looked embarrassed on her face and sighed: "Okay, I know it's very difficult."

Huo Siyan couldn't stand her disappointed look, and she couldn't help but panic and a little at a loss. Zhou Fengyu was right. The existence of her ex-boyfriend was just an uncertain bomb. Seeing that his relationship with Miaomiao was getting better, the man wanted to step in...

"Don't worry, no matter how good she is, I will not be able to 'reanimate' with her." Miaomiao calmly set off a fire again.

As soon as the words fell, she felt the force of her waist suddenly increase. The man's big hand pressed her back tightly, as if he was about to rub her into his arms. Her body was soft and piled up on him, letting him do whatever he wanted.

He blocked her lips as if he wanted to prove something, and grinded them repeatedly as much as possible, but he seemed to feel that it was not enough. He pushed his tongue out of his teeth, swept it like a serpent in her mouth, sucking her softness and sweetness.

Finally, he retreated with satisfaction, and then bit her lips lightly. The slightest breath approached her cheeks, his voice was hoarse, and he was affectionate: "You are mine."

Repeat again, the eyebrows and eyes were filled with tenderness that rarely showed: "You are mine."

Miaomiao was lying in his arms, breathing unsteadily, his heart was beating, and his face was flushed. She reached out to put her arms around his neck, kissed and stamped his lips, and made a "Yeah" sound like a moan. How could this sound be? She was so embarrassed that she simply pressed against his neck: "You are mine too."

Couples need ambiguous sex to keep fresh, but for them, missing time due to misunderstandings is a lesson in the past, and being honest is the best way to get along.

As for the surprise, or the shock tomorrow? It was Miaomiao's long-planned plan that could not be changed by flooding City A. Who told him to always trick her? It shouldn't be too much for her to take it back once?

Moreover, the jealous Mr. Huo is really rare.

There may not be such an opportunity in the future.

Miaomiao kept a secret for another night with peace of mind.

The next morning, Hosyan was going to Incheon Hospital. Zhou Lixian, the director of the oncology department, was his college teacher, invited him to attend a medical seminar on dormant cancer cells. The itinerary was set half a month ago, and it was not very convenient for him to drive, so he called Miaomiao over as a driver.

On the way, Miaomiao made three rules with him: 10 million, 10 million, and 10 million, and 100% must not let Xie Nanzheng know that they are in love.

Miaomiao's original intention was to tease her cousin, who made him "interference from it"? Although she was unintentional, she let them go a long way to go. When she imagined his reaction when she knew the truth, she felt very happy.

Huo Siyan didn't know this factor and felt helpless. He was a shameful underground relationship and picked up his ex-boyfriend. Even men with slightly inferior psychological qualities couldn't stand it.

I can only think in a good direction, it seems that his girlfriend is very confident in him.

When she arrived at Incheon Hospital, Miaomiao drove her car into the underground parking lot. Hosyan took the elevator up, and she ran to the orthopedic department of another building to find her father.

Xie Qiming is an associate chief physician and has his own independent office. When Miaomiao arrived, he was not in there. The intern he brought, a boy wearing black-framed glasses, told her: "Director Xie has gone to the big office."

He asked her what she had to do with him.

Miaomiao said it was okay. She wanted to leave. The intern enthusiastically asked her to sit first. She poured a glass of warm water on the table. She thanked her, picked it up and took two sips.

Miaomiao is not unfamiliar with that big office.

Whenever she came from school in junior high school, her father pulled up a light blue curtain behind the office chair, and she hid behind the curtain to do her homework. At first, she was easily disturbed by the screams of the patients who were undergoing bone correction. Later, she gradually got used to it and even recorded the patient's voice in the small notebook.

When it gets dark, the lights are on outside and her father is almost done. He will wash his hands, pull open the curtains, carry his schoolbag in one hand, and hold her out with the other.

The father and daughter squeezed the No. 12 bus home in the night.

Miaomiao still remembers that she was so tired that she fell asleep on the table. Her father was also fine. She forgot about her and went back alone.

When she got home and opened the door, her mother stuck her head out of the kitchen: "Where is Miaomiao?"

Her father then slapped her head like a soul-returning: "Hey! Oh no, I forgot her in the hospital!"

The couple hurried to the hospital and took their daughter back.

Miaomiao was still "abandoned" by her father ignorantly, and she wondered why her mother came too? Until one Spring Festival, her father drank high and said she let it go. However, after so long, she couldn't get angry.

Anyway, there was no other place to go, so she simply sat down and played with her cell phone.

The intern was sorting out the files and would look over from time to time. Miaomiao found it and looked back. The other party avoided her sight and hurriedly got down a bunch of information.

"Do you want help?" Miaomiao was worried that some important information could not be leaked, so she asked more.

"Need not!"

She continued to bow her head and browse Weibo.

Thinking of him, I don’t know what happened to Hosyan? The Flash animation he used this time was made by her help.

In the multimedia conference room on the third floor.

Hosyan stood in the front position, a simple pinstripe shirt with black suit and trousers, standing upright, showing his handsome temperament in every move. Behind him is a large screen, with a PPT reflected on it, and the theme is dormant cancer cells.

Below his right hand were Zhang Zhihe, chairman of the Domestic Human Donation Committee, Zhou Lixian, director of the Oncology Department, doctor Xie Nanzheng, director of the Urology Department, and six key doctors from the Organ Transplantation Center were present.

The Organ Transplantation Center of Incheon Hospital mainly conducts kidney, liver, heart, pancreas and bone marrow transplants. In the past seven years, a total of 1,036 kidney transplants, 693 liver transplants, and 110 heart transplants were successfully completed. Among them, the patient was at least six months old and the largest was 78 years old. Both of them broke the Asian record and were quite fruitful.

Most of the people attending the meeting were leaders in the industry and experienced. After living for most of their lives, it was the first time I heard of such a rare thing as dormant cancer cells.

This goes back a month ago, when the oncology department of the hospital took over a patient with a special condition. Without family genetic history and multiple preoperative physical examinations, she suddenly suffered from malignant tumors. After genetic sequencing, she was shocked to find that the cancer cells in her body were from the kidneys donated by a person who died in a car accident that she received half a year ago.

Hosyan leaned over and clicked the mouse. The still image turned into dynamics. He explained: "Please take a look at the cancer cells are dormant in the kidneys of the organ donor. They avoided a series of preoperative examinations many times, and then were transplanted into the female patient with the kidneys."

"Why are dormant cancer cells not activated in the original owner's body? Our human body has a strong immune system, which temporarily suppresses them. After undergoing transplant surgery, patients usually take immune-reducing drugs to reduce rejection, which is equivalent to breaking the internal balance of the immune system."

Everyone else listened very attentively.

Hosyan's clear and powerful voice echoed in the conference room: "The T cells in the immune system cannot recognize aliens, and the dormant cancer cells become fish that escaped the net."

"According to the medical records of this female patient, they were activated after being hidden for half a year. After multiple examinations and verifications, the activation conditions can be basically determined." Huo Siyan clicked the mouse again, and the animation conversion. During the process of performing bactericidal function, neutrophils pass near dormant cancer cells and react with the surrounding matrix, thereby activating cancer cells.

He concluded: "Dormanent cancer cells will achieve allogeneic metastasis and will be activated under certain conditions. Of course, this is a very small probability event, but if the base of patients undergoing organ transplantation is large, it is difficult to guarantee that this is the only case in China."

The operating sound of the air conditioner is mixed with a few slight sound of breathing in the air conditioner.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Hosyan's words were definitely not alarmist. After all, even such events as cancer cells that are rare in a century have become reality, and thoughts must keep pace with the times.

Xie Nanzheng stood up and continued: "Following this clue, we found the lady who died in the car accident. In addition to the kidneys, she also donated the heart, liver, lungs, pancreas and cornea. I contacted several other major hospitals that performed the transplant surgery as much as possible and found that one of the patients who had a liver transplant died three months later. The autopsy report showed that he died of cancer, but no one thought that the culprit was probably dormant cancer cells."

Member Zhang looked solemn: "This means that all patients who have undergone her organ transplant are at risk of developing malignant tumors, and the length of the disease depends on when dormant cancer cells are activated."

"It is not ruled out that there is no dormant cancer cells in donated organs," Hosyan added.

Member Zhang nodded and looked at Xie Nanzheng: "Give me a list, I will organize special personnel to follow up on this matter."

Everyone had a heated discussion on the activation conditions of dormant cells. After discussing with Member Zhang, they decided to take the lead in establishing a system of all patients in China that have undergone organ transplants in the past three years, and open priority channels to conduct detailed physical examinations on them to prevent problems before they happen, and to protect the lives and health of patients to the greatest extent.

This is a complex project that requires a lot of manpower and material resources, but it is imminent. At any time, someone may lose his life due to previous medical cognitive blind spots.

Member Zhang made a summary speech, put expectations on the prospects of medicine, and encouraged everyone to go a long way to go, and the meeting ended.

Zhou Lixian looked at the time: "Let's have a meal together."

Just saw Huo Siyan looking down at his phone, probably sending a message to his girlfriend. Zhou Lixian smiled kindly: "I heard that this vivid animation was made by Xiao Xie. It's so good at hand. I'm going to use it as a promotional video."

After the previous relationship was laid, he naturally proposed to let Miaomiao go for dinner together.

When Miaomiao received a call from Hosyan, she had just come out of her father's office: "Isn't this good, right?"

She was an outsider, sitting among a bunch of doctors. She didn't understand the topics they were talking about. Did she keep burying her hard work?

"It's okay, just a meal."

"Okay," Miaomiao came to the elevator, "Wait for me for two minutes."

The elevator was parked on every floor. After a while, Miaomiao rushed to the appointment location. A group of people were waiting for her. She said hello awkwardly and stood next to Hosyan.

Member Zhang and several other chief physicians and professors were all experienced. They had long seen sharp-eyed that the two were a couple, and the men and women were beautiful, which was just a contrast. Only when Xie Nanzheng was still staring at Miaomiao.

What made Xie Nanzheng fall into his glasses is still behind.

It would be fine if he didn't stand with him, but during the meal, Miaomiao actually sat next to Huo Siyan. No matter how he coughed lightly, his eyes were unmoved. What's going on? Can the boss have a cousin?

Since childhood, she has been in vain!

The waiters served ten dishes one after another, and they were all doctors, and the drinks ordered all health care products. Hosyan specially ordered a cup of passion fruit lemon tea for Miaomiao and told him not to add ice.

Member Zhang smiled and said, "Old Zhou, your proud disciple is not only young and promising, but also very considerate in taking care of people."

Several pairs of eyes fell on Miaomiao and looked at her very kindly. She was not nervous and smiled generously.

"That's not!" Zhou Lixian remembered the past. "In college, there were a few girls who transferred to medical school for him. When they were in class, the threshold of the classroom was almost broken by his suitors. This was not an exaggeration. I have been teaching for so many years and it was the first time I encountered an unprecedented situation where the classroom was crowded and even the corridors and windows were covered in people..."

The others burst into laughter, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was relaxed and pleasant.

Under the table.

Miaomiao quietly pinched the hand of the man next to her, and turned her head, and she asked with her eyes: Is it true?

Hosyan held the teacup and raised his eyebrows slightly, but smiled without saying a word.

Diagonally opposite Xie Nanzheng paid close attention to their every move. He always felt something strange, but he couldn't say it. What was going on?
To be continued...