Time gradually came to noon, and the last patient came in.
After the patient came in, the person who accompanied the patient helped to close the door of the consulting room without the medical staff having to do anything.
The medical staff on site did not move for the moment and only looked at the situation and movements. It was clear that this patient paid special attention to privacy.
Song Xuelin immediately thought of the last time the female celebrity came to Cao Yong's office to see a doctor. The accompanying staff had almost the same movements. So, who is the patient in front of him?
At the dinner that day, he was not there, but everyone else was there.
The others looked at the visitor with slightly stiff faces.
Today's situation shows that those patients all came here chasing after them that night, including international celebrities.
Fang Qinsu, who was wearing a peaked cap, seemed to think that he no longer needed to wear sunglasses. He raised his head and revealed his facial features.
It was the first time for Song Xuelin to see him. His brown eyes were round and round, like a camera capturing the facial features of the other person.
It is too easy for a genius to identify whose face this face resembles.
Wei Shangquan whispered into Pan Shihua's ear: "It's really similar."
Pan Shihua hurriedly asked Wei to shut up.
Because the person in front of him had no idea what had happened and seemed to have forgotten everything.
Several people secretly looked at classmate Xie. Xie Wanying remained calm and had a peaceful face.
Cao Yong's eyebrows were solemn and slightly frowned.
As a doctor, when a patient takes the initiative to seek medical treatment, he must first ask what is going on.
It is hard to say whether this person was awake that night and whether he could listen and remember what the people around him said. The main reason is that I don't know if there is anything wrong with this person's head.
"Hello, Dr. Cao," Fang Qinsu said.
Over the years, the roundness of this man's accent has not faded. It can only be said that there are some deep-rooted things that are difficult to achieve if someone tries to erase them.
"Yes." Cao Yong responded calmly, and he could tell that the patient at least overheard some of what he said that day. If so, the patient should have known that Cao Yong was missing and wanted to see him. Why did this patient come specifically to see me?
"I heard that day that it was Dr. Cao who saved me."
If you want to specially thank him, there is no need.
"Dr. Cao, have you known me before?"
"no."
"Isn't it?" Fang Qinsu repeated this sentence softly, with his chin slightly tucked in. The slender knuckles of his hands folded on his knees were strong, and his fingertips sometimes tapped his thighs like playing Quixote, browsing other people's faces. His eyes were sharp and domineering.
Perhaps the international star's posture is because he has always been accustomed to being arrogant. On the other hand, this man seemed to have come here with some anger in his heart.
"Aren't you here to see a doctor? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Cao Yong asked in a calm tone.
"I thought doctors were very honest, Dr. Cao."
They are very honest, so doctors generally don't like to treat patients who have unclear personal relationships, especially this kind of patient. But this person insisted on knocking on the door.
"If you are not 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 feel uncomfortable, Doctor Cao."
"Where?"
"I forgot something. Doctor Cao, you know what happened to the part of memory I lost, but you didn't tell me."
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