Seeing this, Song Zimu immediately straightened his face and pushed the necklace in front of Yan Songsong again. "Take it, this is a little bit of heart from your uncle. I don't know what you girls like, but I saw that your neck was empty, so I thought I'd buy you a necklace to wear. ”

"I really can't take it, uncle, you better take it back. Yan Songsong resolutely refused to accept it, of course, there was another important reason. If she hoped to receive the gold necklace, it was also given by someone, not Song Zimu.

Otherwise, when she wears this gold necklace, she will feel more awkward psychologically.

"Okay, then I'll make up another gift for you another day. Song Zimu is an easy-going person, he can see that Yan Songsong really doesn't want it, and he is not reluctant.

"By the way, Song Song, did you have something to do with me today?" Song Zimu took out his bag for a long time, and finally took out a packet of fruit candy with a beautiful package.

"Look, I forgot about this. Last time, you said that you like to eat this kind of candy, but I don't have it at home, so I asked a friend to bring some back. ”

Seeing the bag of fruit candy, Yan Songsong's face couldn't help but heat slightly, she used to like to eat candy very much, but now she doesn't like to eat it.

But Song Zimu wanted to give it to her, and she could only take it.

"Thank you, Uncle Song!"

"You're welcome, next time my friend goes overseas, I'll let him take it. ”

"No, this pack is already a lot. Yan Songsong thought to herself, if she ate this bag of sugar, it was estimated that she would grow a few taels of meat.

"By the way, Uncle Xiao Song, I have a question for you?" The two talked for a while, and Yan Songsong remembered the purpose of coming here today, and immediately got back to business.

"Tell me, as long as I know, I'll tell you. Song Zimu looked at Yan Songsong with a faint smile on his face. The sunlight outside the window shone in from the outside, shining right on Yan Songsong's body, which seemed to coat her body with a layer of golden light, making her even more beautiful.

"Do you know what potion is in this world that can cover the scars on people's bodies?"

"Covering the scars on people's bodies? There seems to be, but it depends on what kind of scars it is, can you describe it for me?" I have to say that Song Zimu's professional knowledge is very strong, and Yan Songsong asked him these related questions, which can be regarded as finding the right person.

After listening to Song Zimu's words, Yan Songsong suddenly came to his senses. Busy said: "It's the scar left by the accidentally scalded by boiling water when I was a child." Then one day I suddenly found that the scar was gone. Yan Songsong used his hand to roughly figure out the area of the scar.

"This seems to be a bit difficult. If it's a new scar, it's easier to cover up. If it's an old scar, it's more difficult. ”

"Can you check it out for me? This is very important to me. ”

"Okay, I'll check the information later, or call and ask my mentor. I'll let you know if there's a reply. ”

Yan Songsong immediately said very gratefully: "Then thank you Uncle Song, I'm waiting for your news." ”

"Look at you, kid, why are you so polite to me. ”

"By the way, uncle, have you heard about a murder case in the past two days?"

"You mean Wang Yuzhen's case?" Song Zimu really knew.

"yes, what do you think about this case?"

"Why is your little girl so interested in this kind of case, the case is a bit complicated. The autopsy forensic doctor was in charge of a classmate of mine, and the results of the examination have not yet come out. ”

"Oh, I see. It seems that this case is really a bit mysterious. ”

It turns out that Song Zimu still has a classmate who is a forensic doctor, so it must also be the identity of a "turtle". Yan Songsong didn't know that they had a forensic doctor with such an identity here.

Yan Songsong's thoughts were still quiet on Wang Yuzhen's case, but Song Zimu looked at her several times in a row.

Finally, I finally said what I wanted to ask. "By the way, Songsong, is your mother okay for the past two days?"

"Do you want me to tell the truth, or officialdom?"

"Of course it's the truth?" Song Zimu didn't know what Yan Songsong meant when he said this.

"You should know about my dad and my mom's divorce, right?"

After half a ring, Song Zimu nodded. "Yes!"

"To be honest, my mom hasn't been in a good state these days. I can't sleep at night, and I'm in a trance during the day. I don't know what to do anymore?"

When Song Zimu heard this, he immediately became a little nervous, and hurriedly asked, "How can this be?" ”

"I don't know, anyway, I don't feel like my mother is very happy. Now Yan Zheng and I don't know how to persuade her. ”

Song Zimu seemed to be lost in thought, and then he said: "Her current situation is a bit dangerous, and she needs some mental counseling. Looks like I'll have to go see her when I have time. ”

"Did Uncle Song still study psychology?"

"When I was in college, I also studied psychology. In the case of your mother, you need to be groomed. ”

"Okay, then I'll leave my mother's affairs to you, I'm a layman anyway. ”

Yan Songsong then chatted with Song Zimu for a while, when there were already patients knocking on the door outside, and someone was talking at the door.

Song Zimu looked at the door, and made a silent look towards Yan Songsong.

After a while, the patients outside stopped, and Yan Songsong also got up to say goodbye to Song Zimu.

Just as Yan Songsong walked out of Song Zimu, she suddenly saw a woman with long wavy hair and a beige windbreaker walking towards her. The woman was tall and wore a particularly large black sunglasses on her face. At this time, it seems to be really very popular.

There were many patients next to her, casting amazing glances at her.

The woman, like a gust of wind, walked forward.

I don't know if it's a woman's intuition, or something else. Yan Songsong smelled not only the faint smell of perfume on her body, but also the smell of formalin, so he glanced at her more.

She saw the woman walk all the way to the end of the hallway, and then to Song Zimu's office.

Yan Songsong then turned around from the front, and then went around again.

The door was hidden this time, and she saw Song Zimu's sideways and a pair of black women's leather shoes. The two of them were talking.

Could it be that she is the forensic doctor of the returnee? I came to Uncle Xiao Song early in the morning, and it seems that the relationship between the two is not shallow.

Yan Songsong thought stupidly, and then walked out of the hospital.

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Song Yu drove steadily all the way and sent Jinlan back.

When the car was halfway down, Jinlan wanted to vomit.

Song Yu braked sharply and stopped the car. Unfastened the seat belt tied to Jinlan's body, but she didn't expect her movements to be a step slower, and she vomited all of a sudden.

Song Yu wanted to support her, but he couldn't let her fall, so in the end, both of them were slightly tricked.

Song Yu didn't dislike her, and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe it for her.

Jin Lan looked at him so fixedly.

God knows, how much Song Yu loves cleanliness, he was born to study medicine, so he has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness.

But when he saw that something had been vomited on her body, he took off his brand-new shirt without a sound and draped it over her, and he himself was wearing a single coat.