Chapter 24 This person can't really read minds, can he?
Zhang Moyan and Jin Xueyang ended the call in a hurry. The male doctor behind Geng Jun came over with a smile, took out the thermometer from his coat pocket and "dried" her cochlea, and reported to Geng Jun: "35.8, normal.
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Geng Jun nodded, turned around and leaned over to ask Zhang Moyan: "Do you feel better? I heard that you stayed with the guests for a long time in the afternoon, which is not what you should be."
Zhang Moyan said: "Oh, okay."
Geng Jun didn't know what was wrong with her, so he didn't say anything. He reached out and touched the swelling on her head: "The swelling is already going down. I'll apply another ice pack today."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements later." The male doctor agreed next to him.
Geng Jun took back his hand and introduced to Zhang Moyan: "This Doctor Zhang is my deputy. He is on duty here tonight. If you have symptoms of headache and vomiting, just press the bedside button and he will check you as soon as possible.
At the same time, he will also contact me, and I will definitely arrive within 20 minutes."
"Okay."
Zhang Moyan and Dr. Zhang looked at each other in greeting, and they seemed to know each other. Geng Jun took the ward rounds record book from Dr. Zhang's hand, and there was a flurry of excitement and he didn't know what was written.
"Cooperate with the treatment of doctors and nurses. If you have any questions, you can give us feedback. If you need help, you can also ask the doctors and nurses." Geng Jun asked routinely. He would probably say this to every patient.
Zhang Moyan nodded without thinking. Halfway through, he hesitated and changed: "I want to ask..."
Geng Jun raised his eyes: "What?"
Zhang Moyan looked at Dr. Zhang next to Geng Jun, weighed it slightly, and felt that the question he wanted to ask was nothing that should be said to others.
"Dean Geng and Teacher Xiao are very close friends, right?" Zhang Moyan asked.
Geng Jun paused for a moment. Before he could speak, he saw that the doctor named Zhang stiffened obviously.
Then Zhang Moyan heard Dr. Zhang say hastily: "Dean, please feel free to get off work. I will pay more attention to Miss Zhang. Oh, I also have a patient who is undergoing dynamic monitoring. I will go over and take a look!" p>
Geng Jun's face showed no emotion: "Go."
Dr. Zhang ran away in small steps. Zhang Moyan looked at his back as he disappeared spontaneously, feeling that it was similar to the fear of hearing something for fear that he would never live a good life again.
"You want to ask Teacher Xiao if he is angry?" Geng Jun's voice sounded, and he used an inverted sentence, "It's about you asking him to get the cake."
Zhang Moyan looked away and admired: "Does Dean Geng have the ability to read minds?"
She asked him if he was familiar with Xiao Xingyu, and he got there instantly. She wanted to find out if Xiao Xingyu had any concerns about taking the cake?
It seems that Xiao Xingyu did go to find him after leaving her ward. Dean Geng was by his side when he answered Ms. Meng's call.
Geng Jun put away the ward inspection record book and said calmly: "Based on my understanding of him, he should not have."
Zhang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little. Regardless of whether what Dean Geng said was to comfort her, it was true that he had a kind and considerate personality.
"Are you nervous whether he will be angry or not?" Suddenly, Geng Jun's beautiful eyes looked at her.
The black sky outside the window and his snow-white robe are clearly distinct, making him look very transparent.
"It's a bit..."
Zhang Mo's cigarette holder said it was fine, but in his heart he had a different scene.
Nervous, of course I am nervous!
If Xiao Xingyu has a grudge against taking the cake, then he will definitely refuse to cooperate in the interview. The ending of "Fire" will probably be a mess. How will she face Li Tengfei then?
Her expression seemed worried. Geng Jun explained: "Gratitude is a positive emotion. From a psychological point of view, doing something for a benefactor will make the recipient feel happier, so you don't need to be too nervous.
Don’t worry about Teacher Xiao having any concerns.”
It’s really convincing.
"But I'm still nervous."
Geng Jun stopped and stared at Zhang Moyan for a few seconds, his eyes sharp: "Do you want anything from him?"
Zhang Moyan was startled, shocked. Can you see this? This person can’t really read minds!
He's not a neurosurgeon, so why does he look like a psychologist?
Zhang Moyan's organizational language was um, and Geng Jun already said in a calm voice: "It's easier to ask for help. If you want to ask for help, I would like to advise you not to bother."
Geng Jun's inner os: Xiao Xingyu said that he is getting married, but it is still a secret. I can't tell you too much, I can only remind you kindly.
Zhang Moyan's inner os: Damn, vaccinations are being administered all over the place. What kind of overbearing gesture is this?!
For fear of causing misunderstanding, she said: "None of that. It's just that my friend said that he is very valuable. He heard that I sent him as a courier and he gave me a lesson. I was worried that I was too out of proportion... I heard that he won't be angry,
I’ll be fine.”
"You are worrying too much," Geng Jun didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Your friend is right, he is indeed worth a lot, it is said that he costs 4 million in an hour and a half."
"..." Zhang Moyan blinked, is this... pride?
Maybe she got it wrong, but she admitted that she might indeed have a shortcoming in emotional intelligence.
"Really." Seeing that she didn't believe it, Geng Jun emphasized.
Zhang Moyan really didn’t believe it. The appearance fee of 4 million is basically comparable to that of a popular niche player in the entertainment industry.
But when he said it was true, he meant it. There was no bonus for winning the debate, but what should she say next?
Compliment Teacher Xiao's talent and beauty? Or ask the beautiful Dean Geng, "Are you proud of Teacher Xiao?" Or sigh with emotion, "Then I really made a lot of money after using Teacher Xiao for one hour." Zhang Moyan's thoughts arose and disappeared, and he killed more than ten countermeasures in a few seconds.
Finally, she laughed: "Awesome!"
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Serious reporters will do a lot of desk reading in advance for an interview to ensure that their professional background knowledge is close to the cognitive level of the interviewee.
Zhang Moyan is a serious reporter, so she began to study Xiao Xingyu seriously.
This move was not only to find a breakthrough that would satisfy Xiao Xingyu, but also to avoid asking stupid questions during the interview.
At least no awkward chat.
"Xiao, OK, Yu..." As soon as the doctors and nurses finished checking the room that day, Zhang Moyan took out his mobile phone, entered the three words "Xiao Xingyu", and harvested the information about him on the Internet.<
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The information on the Internet is usually superficial, but just this superficial information is enough to overwhelm her.
"What kind of fate is this, the favored child of heaven?" She put down her phone and sighed to the ceiling.
Xiao Xingyu was born in the Xiao family, which is known as the "Northern Xiao and Southern Geng" in the porcelain world. Zhang Moyan only learned today that the porcelain making history of these two families can be traced back to the reign of Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty.
As for the Geng family mentioned on the Internet, Dean Geng’s surname is also Geng. By the way, Ms. Meng said that Xiao Xingyu went to find Geng Jun and his father found out that he wanted to dip the pig cage. Then she thought of the celadon in the vice president’s office...
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It’s no wonder that colleagues are enemies—
Zhang Moyan, a veteran Internet article enthusiast, almost immediately imagined a socialist brotherhood between two male protagonists who would sacrifice their friends regardless of family grudges.
