Bo Jingxing, Professor Bo.

The severe headache broke out again, and Qin Yiren smiled with a pale face: "Hello, I am Qin Yiren, I used to be a student of Medical University."

When Bo Jingxing heard her name, his eyes were filled with a difficult loss.

But the second half of the sentence aroused his interest again, and he asked with a complicated look: "Student?"

"Well, it seems..." Qin Yiren thought for a while and said helplessly: "Sorry, I forgot what department it is."

Bo Jingxing silently stared at her beautiful side face and said abruptly: "You said before, have you lost your memory?"

Qin Yiren blinked. She didn't think there was anything shameful about amnesia, and she smiled calmly: "Well, I heard it was because of a car accident."

Car accident!

Bo Jingxing's fingers holding the book tightened. A certain possibility made him breathe rapidly. He couldn't help asking: "Miss Qin, you have always been..."

Is it called this name?

Before he could ask the most important words, the door of the health care room was pushed open.

The one who came in was a woman in a white coat with a school doctor's identity card on her chest, and she looked at the two people sitting very close to her in the room in a daze.

Since a long time ago, Professor Bo has been the well-deserved school leader of the University of Medical Sciences.

If Qin Yiren hadn't been pregnant, she would have thought that the other party had fainted on purpose and tried every means to approach Bo Jingxing.

He coughed awkwardly. The school doctor walked to Qin Yiren with a notebook and asked in a business manner: "Miss, I just ate saline for you. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No more, thank you."

As he said that, Qin Yiren lifted the quilt and wanted to take out his wallet to express his gratitude.

The school doctor waved his hand quickly, "It's just a saline solution, it doesn't matter if you don't have to pay."

Qin Yiren shook her head, took out a few pink notes and placed them beside her pillow, and said solemnly again: "Sorry, I've caused you trouble. Have I been in a coma for a long time?"

Bo Jingxing looked at the time on the watch and said lightly: "It's not long, about an hour."

Thankfully, Qin Yiren was relieved. She was thinking about rushing back to the island before sunset, and tentatively got out of bed, preparing to hurry up and go to the dormitory building.

Watching her back, the school doctor looked at Bo Jingxing with an unpredictable expression and asked hesitantly: "Professor Bo, do you know the lady just now?"

"I have no idea."

Bo Jingxing stood up quietly, stepped on his long legs and followed Qin Yiren's back, muttering meaningfully: "I will figure it out."

The school doctor opened his eyes wide in shock, and an incredible thought emerged in his heart.

Speaking of which, Professor Bo has been cleansing himself over the years and has never heard of him having an intimate relationship with any woman. Is it because he likes married women?

No no no no!

He is the school grass of a medical university. With such a handsome and gentle face, he has been the most loved professor among students for several consecutive years. How could he have such a perverted hobby?

So, is it because of love at first sight?

I silently thought about the famous line "I returned you to tears and wished you were not married" and the short composition with 500 words below the famous line. The school doctor said with a slight heart.

...

On the other side.

After leaving the school clinic in a hurry, Qin Yiren spent some time to go to his destination again.

Fortunately, the building where the school clinic is located is not far from her destination, and it only took about five minutes.

Looking up at the buildings with a sense of age, Qin Yiren walked up the steps with great anxiety and pushed open the heavy door.

After all, she is not a student here. If she meets a person in charge of the investigation, she may be kicked out.

even so……

All have come, so I have to try it out before talking about it.

Looking at the strange and familiar scenery around, Qin Yiren quietly walked towards the steps on the left side of the hall, but was stopped by the uncle who was guarding the room drinking tea.

"Miss, stop, what are you doing?"

Qin Yiren stood up stiffly, turned around laughingly, thinking about whether he could use money to solve the problem.

She had seen Chu Xinian use similar methods, but she was too honest and dared not bribe blatantly. Now she could not find alternative shopping cards and red envelopes.

Seeing that she did not answer, the uncle walked out of the lounge with a teacup, staring at her with bright eyes, "Take out the ID and show me, aren't you a student here?"

Qin Yiren didn't carry the ID at all and said helplessly: "I'm really not a suspicious person..."

"Don't talk nonsense, take out the ID and take a look."

The uncle walked towards her with a serious face and aggressively said, "Tell you, this building was just stolen last month, and the monitor shows that it is a woman. Although the thief has not been arrested, I, Lao Zhang, must have

I won't let this happen again!"

Eh?

Qin Yiren blinked, unable to believe that he was actually regarded as a thief.

"Uncle, although I didn't bring my ID, this bag is a new style from Chanel, worth 88,000 yuan. The diamonds on the bracelet are all real. I won't come to steal things, right?"

The uncle was not moved by her at all. He looked at her valuable jewelry with disgust. "You little girls, you don't learn well, you know how to buy some luxury goods all day long. Who knows whether the things are true or not.

?”

Speaking of this, there is almost nothing to say.

Qin Yiren looked at the upward stairs regretfully and decided to come back through other methods another day, "Forget it, it's okay if I don't go up?"

"no!"

The uncle stared at her and said in a no-controversial tone: "It doesn't matter if you don't bring your ID, let your family send it to you. Last month's thief caused me to deduct a month's salary. This matter is not over.

I have to catch her myself!”

Qin Yiren was speechless and felt that she was so unlucky.

She couldn't bother her family to send her documents, but she didn't mind giving him the uncle's salary. Anyway, it was just a small amount of money for her.

But the key to the problem is that the uncle seems to have a ghost in her heart.

If she took out the money, wouldn’t it be confirmed that she was the thief who fell into the trap?

Seeing that she was hesitant, the uncle immediately became firm in his mind, "Why, there is nothing wrong with my request? You just walked upstairs carefully, and I could see clearly. Who knows what you want to do?"

Qin Yiren was very embarrassed and thought about how to convince the stubborn old man, but found that she really had no good idea.

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind: "Teacher Zhang, this lady is my friend, come to visit me."

Qin Yiren suddenly turned around and saw Bo Jingxing walking to her slowly, and smiled at her calmly.

"ah?"

Uncle Zhang was very puzzled, and his eyes slipped back and forth on the man and woman in front of him, and then said embarrassedly: "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier? If I had known that you were here to visit Professor Bo, how could I stop you

Well."

Qin Yiren dared not say anything else. She smiled and nodded, as if she was really here to visit Professor Bo.

In this way, she took it for granted that she walked up the stairs side by side with Bo Jingxing until the annoying old man disappeared from sight, and she finally realized that something was wrong.

Standing in the corridor and looking around, Qin Yiren lowered her voice and asked mysteriously: "Professor Bo, isn't this a student dormitory?"

Moreover, according to Yan Xiaye’s memory, this place is obviously a girls’ dormitory building.

"That happened two years ago, because this building is close to the street, some gangsters in society heard that there are girls living in it, and occasionally throw small stones into the window at night."

Bo Jingxing accompanied her slowly and continued to explain: "Later, I scared several students, and the principal re-arranged it and let the male teachers live here."

I see.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips, feeling that she probably couldn't find any clues from here.

Before coming here, she specially prepared some small gifts, intending to buy the girl living in the dormitory and let her go in and visit, maybe she can recall something.

But now, this place is the teacher's residence, and it is all male teachers. How should she speak and ask the other party to invite herself in and sit?

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren stopped on the third floor and looked at the dormitory that Yan Xiaye mentioned with regret.

Although the people living here have changed, the building has not seemed to have been renovated, and the dormitory sign is still hung on the wall.

"Professor Bo, thank you for bringing me in. I don't know that this is already a teacher's building."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yiren saw Bo Jingxing slowly moving forward, stopped in front of her former dormitory, took out the key and opened the door.

Afterwards, he looked at her helplessly and said lightly: "Teacher Zhang is still guarding the ground. If you don't come in and sit and leave directly, I will be very troubled."

If another man had invited her to be alone, the man and woman were alone, Qin Yiren would have refused without hesitation.

However, Bo Jingxing had just rescued her once and sent her to the infirmary. He watched her wake up silently and helped her rescue her in front of the bad old man...

His behavior and style are very gentlemanly, and they are deeply loved by the students, which makes her unconsciously feel trust. In addition, she really wants to go in and take a look.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Qin Yiren returned a smile and walked into the single man's room calmly.

As a college student, the place where I stayed on campus for the longest time is the dormitory.

Because Yan Xiaye and she did not attend the same university, the other party did not know where she was attending classes, so there was only the clue of the dormitory.

Standing in a room of about 30 square meters, Qin Yiren quietly wandered his eyes.

The walls are white-painted, with a single bed placed against the wall, a wardrobe made of solid wood in the corner, a small exquisite sofa, table and chairs, and a bookshelves standing against the wall.

Seeing all the arrangements in the room in an instant, Qin Yiren frowned with a headache.
Chapter completed!