"Doctor Nan, morning" The nurse at the front desk looked at Nan Qian in the distance, who arrived early every day, and was used to it.

Nan Qian took down the satchel and said with a smile, "Morning"

The nurse watched Nan Qian leave, and couldn't help but admire it.

Sure enough, excellent people work harder than you.

Nan Qian is only 28 years old this year, and he is a well-known attending doctor of cardiac surgery in City A.

This made her a little nurse dare not think that this is simply genius.

It stands to reason that this kind of genius is either a self-discipline madman or a natural cold.

But Nan Qian is no different from her peers, she treats people kindly, and has a good reputation in the hospital.

Nan Qian sat in the office, looking at the information on the computer.

Since she started working, she has been working 24 hours a day.

I didn't even have time to drink saliva when I was busiest, but every time I saw the smiles and thanks of the patient's family, the exhaustion disappeared.

In recent days, the condition of patients in the hospital has been good, and there are few emergency visits.

Suddenly idle, Nan Qian was a little at a loss for what to do. But I was afraid that if I thought like this, the door would be knocked on again and an anxious head would be revealed.

Nan Qian hurriedly interrupted her thoughts, unable to think or think.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Nan Qian held her head in her hands, isn't it, what is it.

The knock on the door was steady and clear, not like it was in a hurry.

Nan Qian cleared her throat, "Please come in"

The door opened, and Nan Qian looked at the comer.

Polished shiny leather shoes, straight legs, and formal wear on him as if they were born for him.

Look at that handsome face again, with a clear outline, sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Nan Qian was startled, and Jiang Liang stood coldly at the door in a suit. I don't know which president I thought it was.

Nan Qian was stunned, did he knock on the wrong door?

I saw the "president" take a long step, step into the office, stand in front of the table and stretch out a hand towards Nan Qian.

"Hello Dr. Nan, I'm Jiang Li"

Nan Qian looked at him and was stunned, Jiang... Jiang Fence...

It wasn't a week ago, the dean sent an email about a medical genius studying abroad...

Nan Qian was too busy at that time, and she didn't pay attention to it after reading it in a hurry.

As for any medical genius, Nan Qian also doesn't believe it. If they are such geniuses, why do they come to their small A city instead of going to the headquarters.

Now that the real person was standing in front of him, Nan Qian coughed and stretched out his hand.

They performed a most symbolic ceremony.

Jiang Liang sat opposite Nan Qian and pulled his collar, no matter how you look at him, he looks like a vice president.

Nan Qian couldn't figure out why he came here to compete with her.

"In the future, we hope to work together and take care of me," Jiang Li's slightly modest voice came.

"I want Dr. Jiang to take more care of her" Nan Qian touched a cold sweat, how could she have a sense of urgency to see the dean.

The knock on the door came again, and Nan Qian sighed. She really shouldn't be cranky in the morning.

"Please come in"

A happy head poked out of the door, "Doctor Nanqi, you are still..."

Chi Shao, who was holding breakfast with half of her body, looked at the two people in the office and was stunned, and then smiled and said, "What's that, it's wrong, you guys talk slowly"

The door was slammed shut suddenly, and Nan Qian was extremely melancholy in her heart.

Just the big mouth of the red peony should be spread all over in less than an hour.

Nan Qian held her forehead, she felt that her career was coming to an end.

At this time, the red peony outside the door stuffed a bun into his mouth, and the iron pear tree finally bloomed, and it was worth it for Lausanne to die.

Thinking like this, Chi Shao walked to the next department with a happy face.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the room, and Nan Qian turned the ballpoint pen at a loss.

Jiang Liang didn't seem to want to leave, and she couldn't drive people away.

Half-ringing, Nan Qian looked up at the time, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Doctor Jiang...."

"Doctor Nan, the heart is very important, I hope to protect it with you in the future."

Nan Qian looked at the figure of Jiang Liang walking out of the door, and was stunned.

Did he refer to the patient or....

For some reason, she and Jiang Liang obviously met for the first time. But there is a sense of familiarity that spans thousands of years....