In front of her, the bright mirror-like elevator door and the decorative tile surface beside it seemed to reflect her big eyes peeking at him.
Whether he saw it or not, he could guess the astringent light flowing in her eyes at this moment.
How contradictory and difficult her mood must be.
It's actually okay. He wanted to tell her. He wouldn't mind, he would just be worried.
Cao Yong's eyebrows gathered to the middle point, his palms clenched, and he turned around suddenly, pretending that he had seen her.
Why? Where are people?
He turned his head less quickly than her eyes.
I almost forgot, the junior sister has an amazing eye for observing the human body. She probably recognized him as soon as he turned his head, and her head had already gone back behind the pillar before he could pretend to see her.
With a ding, the elevator door opened.
"Aren't you going in?" The people behind him and those in front were urging him to walk.
I really want to see her again. Cao Yong thought, without turning his head. The moment he stepped out of the crowd, the phone rang.
Xie Wanying, who was hiding behind the pillar, felt that her heartbeat was about to fly out of her chest just now. At that moment, she didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she felt that Senior Brother Cao had seen her and knew why she was here.
Her heartbeat was so fast that she couldn't help it, so she might as well leave. With this thought, she grabbed the strap of her schoolbag with both hands, lowered her head and walked quickly away in the other direction.
Cao Yong, who was holding the mobile phone, almost cursed the caller. Seeing her walking further and further away, her figure quickly turned into a small black dot and disappeared at the end.
"Are you in our hospital?" Shen Youhuan asked him if he had arrived.
Cao Yong turned around angrily and was so angry that he climbed the stairs. On the stairs, he could scold this incomprehensible person and ask him: "Do you know where she is going?"
Shen Youhuan had to go round and round in his mind to understand what he was saying, and then he said, "Junior sister, have you gone out?"
It turned out that the other party didn't know that she walked out of the hospital carrying a big schoolbag.
"I'll ask someone to ask her cousin." Knowing that Junior Brother Cao was nervous about Junior Sister's every move, Shen Youhuan laughed loudly.
It's not difficult to ask. The nurse knew that Xie Wanying went back to school to change clothes. Because before leaving, Xie Wanying had to go to the nursing station to say hello to the nurses and ask her sisters to take good care of her cousins.
Hearing that there was no other problem with her, Cao Yong let out a sigh of relief when he walked into Shen Youhuan's office.
Shen Youhuan poured him a cup of tea and was extremely happy: Junior Brother Cao had never seen him like this before, it was very rare.
"Report to me." Cao Yong didn't talk nonsense to him, threw down his briefcase and asked for the CT report.
"There." Shen Youhuan asked him.
There are several films placed on the coffee table.
Cao Yong sat down, held up the film in his hand and looked at it under the fluorescent tube.
"It's a bit troublesome." Shen Youhuan, who had watched the movie, lowered his head and thought about it.
"Is that the report she read in the CT room?" Cao Yong asked.
Shen Youhuan was surprised by his words: "What did you say?"
This senior brother Shen didn't have much contact with her, so the members of the National Association generally knew the extent of her abilities.
The fact that such a similar grayscale contrast and extremely difficult-to-recognize lesions can be picked out is not her fault or anyone else's. The doctors at the Provincial People's Hospital were so dazzled that they couldn't see it out. The doctors in Guozhi's CT room are more powerful, but producing such an accurate result so quickly is far beyond the level of the Provincial People's Hospital. Cao Yong doesn't believe that Guozhi's CT room can do it. After all, he had worked in Guozhi as an intern and often dealt with Guozhi after work. He knew the basics of Guozhi's level.
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