Chapter 1080 Your Heartbeat Is Messed up (4)

After reacting, Qiao Yue pushed Feng Qian and pushed him inside.

Qiao Yue: "Yes, yes."

Then she turned around and closed the door intimately, and whispered to Fengqian: "Xiaoqian, seize the opportunity!"

Feng Qian: "?"

Feng Qian was pushed into a daze.

Dr. Shen no longer looked at her. He bent down and tucked the quilt for Mr. Shen with a gentle tone: "Grandpa, how do you feel today?"

Old Man Shen snorted softly, "If I hadn't seen that boy Shen Boshu, I'd be fine today."

Dr. Shen comforted him gently: "Grandpa, don't be angry, uncle also cares about grandpa."

"Heh!" Mr. Shen frowned, "He cares about me? All he cares about is my inheritance!"

"Grandpa, relax."

Dr. Shen has a very patient and gentle voice.

Feng Qian stood aside, not knowing what to do, and Shen Lin didn't say anything, the little girl just stood aside obediently holding a notebook.

After Mr. Shen calmed down, Dr. Shen turned his head to look at Feng Qian.

He carefully looked at Feng Qian's badge, and said, "Miss Feng, can I trouble you to make a record?"

"good."

Feng Qian nodded.

"Then please trouble Miss Feng."

Dr. Shen took out a notepad from the pocket of his white coat and handed it to Feng Qian.

Feng Qian took it over.

Shen Lin's hands were very white, with distinct joints and clean.

When you get close, you can still smell the smell of disinfectant on the other person's body, neither thick nor light, but not pungent.

Dr. Shen glanced at the notebook in Feng Qian's hand, stretched out his hand, and said, "I'll keep this for you first."

Feng Qian paused, the other party's hand had already been extended, she did not refuse, and put the notebook into Shen Lin's palm.

"Thank you, Dr. Shen."

The girl thanked politely.

Shen Lin put Fengqian's notebook in the pocket of his white coat.

Afterwards, he looked at Mr. Shen and asked some formulaic questions routinely.

With Shen Lin present, Mr. Shen answered cooperatively.

Feng Qian listened and took notes.

After it was over, Feng Qian returned the notepad to Shen Lin, and at this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.

Feng Qian said sorry, and went out to answer the phone.

The call was from the original owner's father. After talking for a few minutes, the phone hung up, and Feng Qian put the phone back in his pocket.

She glanced back at the door of the ward, and tilted her head slightly, as if she was not needed now.

Before leaving, Feng Qian opened the door a crack and asked politely: "Doctor Shen, do you still need my help?"

Shen Lin looked up at Feng Qian, and slightly hooked his lips: "No need. Thank you Miss Feng for your help today."

"You're welcome."

Feng Qian closed the door and walked back to the office.

After she sat down, she was stunned for a while, reached for the thermos cup, and took a sip of hot water.

After a while, Qiao Yue, who had changed her clothes and was about to get off work, came over. She asked gossipingly, "Xiao Qian, what did Dr. Shen ask you to do? Between you..."

Feng Qian blinked, and said truthfully: "It's nothing, Dr. Shen just asked me to help make a record."

Qiao Yue was inexplicably regretful, "Is that all? Did you not do anything else?"

"No."

Feng Qian replied.

Feng Qian took off his white coat and was about to pack up and go home.

When her fingertips landed on the table, Feng Qian suddenly realized that something was missing.

notebook.

Still in the debris.

Feng Qian picked up the bag and hurried past Qiao Yue, "I'm going to get something, you go home first."

"Oh okay, see you tomorrow, Xiaoqian."

"Um."

Feng Qian nodded.

Today's is gone.