Time gradually came to noon, and the last patient came in.

After the patient came in, the person who accompanied the patient did not need to take action by the medical staff, and helped to close the clinic door.

The medical staff on site remained unmoved for the time being, only looking at the situation and actions, it was clear that the patient paid special attention to privacy.

Song Xuelin immediately recalled the scene of the female star coming to Cao Yong's office for treatment last time. The accompanying staff was almost the same, so what is the patient in front of him?

He was not there that dinner, and everyone else was there.

Others looked at the person who came, and their faces were slightly stiff.

Today's situation shows that those patients came here regardless of the situation, including international celebrities.

Fang Qinsu, wearing a baseball cap, seemed to think that she no longer needed to wear sunglasses. She raised her head and revealed her facial features.

This was the first time Song Xuelin saw him, his brown eyes shrank, like a camera taking pictures of the other person's facial features.

With the genius' eyesight, it is too easy to identify whose face this face looks like.

Wei Shangquan pronounced the word in Pan Shihua's ear: "It's really like it."

Pan Shihua hurriedly asked Student Wei to shut up.

Because the person in front of him had no idea what had happened, and seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened.

When a few people secretly looked at Xie classmate, Xie Wanying remained calm and had a quiet face.

Cao Yong's eyebrows were solemn and slightly tightened.

As a doctor, patients who come to seek medical treatment on their own initiative must first ask clearly what is going on.

This person woke up that night. Is there any way to listen to and remember what the people around him say? It is hard to say. The main reason is that this person doesn't know if there is any problem with his head.

"Hello, Dr. Cao." Fang Qinsu said.

Over the past few years, the scent of this person's accent has not been eliminated. I can only say that some deep-rooted things are difficult to achieve if someone tries to erase them.

"Yeah." Cao Yong responded lightly, and heard that the patient had at least eavesdropped in some words that day. If so, the patient should have known that Cao Yong had disappeared and wanted to see him. Why did this patient come to him?

"I heard that day, and said that Dr. Cao, you saved me."

I want to thank him for his words in particular, no need.

"Doctor Cao, have you known me before?"

"no."

"Isn't it?" Fang Qinsu repeated this sentence softly, his chin was slightly slim and his hands overlapped on his knees were slender and powerful. His fingertips sometimes lit their thighs like they were playing with Don Jikod, and his eyes were sharp and arrogant.

The attitude of international celebrities may be because they have always been accustomed to being arrogant. On the other hand, this person seemed to have come here with some anger in his heart.

"Didn't you come to see a doctor? Are there any discomfort?" Cao Yong asked calmly.

"I thought the doctors were very honest, Dr. Cao."

He is very honest, so doctors generally don’t like to treat patients who have unclear personal relationships, especially those in front of him. But this person himself insists on hitting the door.

"If you don't feel uncomfortable and want to talk about issues other than medical treatment, we need to find another time. There are patients waiting for medical treatment later." Cao Yong said.

"I have something uncomfortable, Dr. Cao."

“Where?”
Chapter completed!