Chapter 9: My name is Meng Yan

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Bai Wei walked out of the elevator, he received a big impact just now, his eye frame was a little red, and the whole person looked very milky.

Meng Yan was still a little distressed when she saw him, maybe it was a personality problem, she didn't seem to have resistance to the boy with milk.

Standing in place and struggling for two or three seconds, Meng Yan sighed in his heart, why is he so milky sometimes? Take out a black mask from your pocket and put it on.

"You're leaving?" Bai Wei's voice is a little nasal now.

Meng Yan's masked hand trembled a little, and he lowered his head and replied, "Hmm." ”

Zhao Chenci only sang a few words, and Chen Yang lost interest and just heard the conversation between Meng Yan and Bai Wei. "Huh? Meng Yan: When did you leave? ”

Meng Yan didn't even want to give him a look, lowered his head to turn on his phone, and said lightly: "I remember that I said hello to you." ”

I was too fascinated by listening to Zhao Chenci's singing just now, and Chen Yang didn't hear what Meng Yan said. Confused, he exchanged glances with the other team members. Banana pulled the other three out of the dialog box: "We all heard it, this, it's none of our business, let's go back to training first." ”

"Hey! You ......" Meng Yan glanced over, he didn't dare to speak, and walked over with an embarrassed face.

Bai Wei did not cross Chen Yang, and his gaze stayed on the battle screen with Jiang Feng. "You hit it?"

The phone was turned on, and Meng Yan clicked into the contact. Knowing what he was talking about, he nodded. Swipe up and down again and the contact still can't find that person's phone.

Some people, once they let go, disappear......

She was irritable and looked up: "I'm leaving, you guys train well." Bai Wei lowered his eyes, and Meng Yan saw it. When passing by him, he whispered, "If you think clearly, feel free to find me." ”

Either way, she hoped he would untie the knot.

Out of the door of SW, Meng Yan sat on a bench, reopened the phone book, and kept rummaging through the contacts.

It was her regret that she forgot to give him a note.

Luckily, she remembered the first few numbers.

Typing on the dialpad, and rummaging through it all the way to the end, she couldn't find it.

With a worried face, he turned into his mobile phone, and a call came in.

It's her mom.

"Hello? Yanyan, did you go to the hospital? ”

The voice is very gentle and delicate, and her mother is also such a person.

"Not yet."

"Hurry up, okay?"

"Hmm...... Hang up, goodbye. She didn't wait, and hung up the phone.

Either way, they're a little rusty.

Meng Yan opened the paper ball that he had been holding in the palm of his hand, looked at the address on it, and sighed. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have come back.

Meng Yan had a hand injury, which was there three years ago, and she endured the fight that year. It wasn't until two years ago, when she was 19 years old, that her injuries worsened. JY has an accident at the top of the hierarchy again, and she needs to take care of many things. Her mother contacted everyone and finally found a good doctor in the United States, who had treated many people, and those people were in a similar situation to Meng Yan, so Meng Yan went to the United States without saying a word. As for why not talk to the rest of JY......

Two years ago

"I said, that's all there is to it, you listen to me?"

"Meng Yan! That decision must have been wrong! That's a one-sided choice! JY can't stop here! ”

"So what are you going to do? You don't listen to me, do you?! ”

"But our capital chain has been broken! If you don't solve this problem during this time, it will be very difficult! You're getting worse and wrong! In order to stabilize the hearts of the people of JY, this matter cannot be let them know, you need to go back to the United States to solve the ......"

“…………… Good. ”

What Meng Yan remembers most clearly is this passage.

"Little girl, little girl?"

Meng Yan opened his eyes, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Little girl, the hospital has arrived." ”

The professional doctor in the United States has almost cured Meng Yan, and the rest can only go back to China to solve the problem and find his apprentice for examination and re-examination.

The hospital is very large, and although it is famous far and wide, there are not many people at all, because you need to make an appointment.

The smell of disinfectant water is a bit strong...... She smelled a lot of it through her mask.

"Hello Miss, who are you looking for?" The nurse at the front desk asked very politely when she saw someone coming.

Meng Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at the business card in his hand: "Song Yiwen." ”

She was obviously aware of the surprise of the nurse at the front desk, but still smiled and asked, "Is there an appointment?" ”

"Yes." She looked down and flipped out the appointment record from her phone and showed it to the front desk nurse.

After verifying with the system, the nurse returned the phone to Meng Yan, turned around and pointed to a corner: "You can go forward to that corner, there are three elevators, relatively fast, Dr. Song's office is on the 4th floor, room 203." You can go directly to him. ”

Meng Yan nodded at the nurse and walked around the corner.

The nurse at the front desk watched her back until she turned around the corner and sat down to talk to the other little sisters.

"Oh my God, that young lady just now is so temperamental."

"Dr. Song hasn't seen a patient for a long time, yes, more than four months, right? I suddenly took an appointment today. ”

"It should have a good history, right?"

"I don't know, but Dr. Song seems to be handsome again!"

"Put away your face, no matter how handsome it is, it can't be yours."

"I think it's a bit of a match with the young lady just now, alas, it can't be a girlfriend, right?"

"Wouldn't it? ……”

When he reached the fourth floor, Meng Yan turned left and was room No. 199, and walked to the left, until the last room stopped.

The door number reads: No. 203 Song Yiwen Office

That's right. I wanted to go straight in when I got on the doorknob, and let go when I was exerting my strength. Meng Yan shook his head according to his eyebrows, almost forgetting that this was the hospital.

So I knocked on the door three times politely.

"Please come in." The cold voice is very clean, and it is very in line with the profession of a doctor.

Meng Yan suspected that he had heard it wrong, and his voice was a bit like it......

I opened the door and didn't look at the scene inside, I first walked in and then closed the door. When I looked up again, I saw that the man had turned off the lights.

It's past 7 p.m., it's getting dark, the curtains are still closed, and she can't see anything.

Meng Yan frowned, what does this person mean? She leaned against the door and didn't move. In the dark, she has always felt more secure. Still speculating on the man's thoughts, the tips of his fingers felt warm. His hand shook and subconsciously retracted.

"What?"

Song Yiwen didn't answer, gently tugged her right hand, and then pulled her away. He's ...... Showing me the way? Bad to turn on the lights?

Finally, she was pressed to sit on the couch, and the sound of a chair being pulled in front of her. After a long time, a voice came from the front: "Introduction." ”

Meng Yan wondered in her heart, she really didn't find the wrong person? Is this person really Professor Luo's apprentice? You should know about her, right?

Meng Yan, 21 years old. Professor Luo said, you are his apprentice, let me look for you when I return to China. ”

It's silent again, it's a hospital again, and it can't be quieter anymore.

"My name is Song Yiwen." It was a long time before she heard that.

"I know." What's wrong with this man?

"Let's go through it in my format."

This time, it was her turn to be silent.

Really, didn't you find the wrong person? Why? Want me to play with him? Bearing back the anger, she still opened her mouth: "My name is Meng Yan." ”