Qin Yan lowered his head when he heard this.

The little girl said softly: "Actually, I'm not a human, I'm a ......"

The soft voice stopped abruptly, and a milky white dove the size of a palm fell to the ground.

The pigeon is a small one, blinking in a daze, with a pair of round eyes, very cute.

Qin Yan was stunned.

There was a nurse knocking on the door outside, Qin Yan immediately bent down, after a pause, picked up the pigeon and put it on the bed, glanced at it, and then walked to the door.

"Director Qin! There is a critically ill patient in the emergency department, and Director Jia of the emergency department needs cardiology consultation! ”

Qin Yan turned around and closed the door, and a faint voice came into the ward: "I'll go right away, the patients inside are resting, don't bother before I come back." ”

"Okay, Director Qin."

Qin Yan glanced meaningfully at the closed door of the ward, and turned to leave.

After finding out the reason, the baby spoke: [Little sister, after the original owner's heart was gone, her parents carefully pulled out a pigeon that volunteered to donate her heart before death and put it into the original body. 】

[Affected by the spirit, the original owner will turn into a pigeon every once in a while. 】

"Goo-goo."

"......" is pronounced differently from humans when it becomes a pigeon.

Xuan Soft recalled the method taught by the spirit father, and after adapting, he asked: "I know, there is this thing in the memory of the original owner, but she has already changed into a pigeon this month, why has it changed again?" ”

[Drop--because the original owner was attacked by the white whiskers at noon and hurt his heart, and it has been used for many years, and the spirit of the previous pigeon spirit can't support it. 】

[It is imperative that the young lady need to find another heart, otherwise she will fall into a coma in a month. 】

"It's only a month."

Xuan Soft flew to the bedside table and poked his phone with his sharp mouth.

"Baby, help me send a message to the original parents and tell them about it."

[Okay, three seconds is fine.] 】

Three seconds later, the spiritual father and spiritual mother received the message at the same time, but both of them were in class, and no one saw them.

When Qin Yan came back from surgery, the little girl was still lying on the bed in the form of a pigeon, and there was no reply to a message on her mobile phone.

Qin Yan closed the door and stopped beside the bed with his long legs.

He looked at the milky white pigeon at the head of the bed, his handsome brows frowned slightly, and he said after a while: "You are not a human, you are a pigeon essence?" ”

But he didn't see the slightest demonic spirit in the pigeons.

The little pigeon immediately flew towards him.

Qin Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand, and Xuan Ruan stopped in his palm.

A person and a pigeon looked at each other, and a clear female voice came out of the pigeon's mouth: "I am not a pigeon ......"

The little girl suddenly remembered that the original owner's parents had told her to be careful not to reveal her elf identity.

She stopped what she was about to say.

Qin Yan raised his hand and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it a pigeon spirit, what kind of little demon?" Conjure up your body and let me see it. ”

The pigeon shook its little head: "I'm afraid that my parents will be angry, if you want to know, ask them yourself." ”

Xuan Soft continued: "What I want to say is that I am not human, so I am not sick, and I can eat spicy food and drink milk." ”

The little girl flapped her wings and flew up, landed on Qin Yan's shoulder, and said close to his ear, "Doctor Qin, I want to drink milk~"

The little girl's voice is soft and sweet, and her body exudes the fragrance of milk.

Qin Yan's eyes were unpredictable, he took the pigeon down, touched the feathers on her body, and suddenly smiled: "I'll buy it for you after work, now there is only strawberry candy." ”

Xuansoft "cooed" twice: "Okay, strawberry candy can also be made." ”

The words fell, and Qin Yan took out the last piece of candy that the little patient gave him.

After putting the pigeon on the bed, he tore the candy wrapper and said in a faint voice: "Open your mouth." ”