In Professor Liang's heart, Junbi is a material that can be made, and he brought it out by himself, so it is inevitable to have high hopes. He shook his head and handed the case in his hand to Junbi, "This month, the patient will be handed over to you first, everything is as usual, and I will discuss the next treatment plan after I come back." ”

Junbi hurriedly took it and nodded, "Okay, Professor." ”

"You and Dr. Zhou arrange work together, don't go wrong." Professor Liang looked at Zhou Haoxi, who was monitoring the ward, and continued to instruct.

Professor Liang then explained some details that needed attention, and then left.

Junbi flipped through the cases in his hand and stared at the tightly controlled ward in front of him with some emotion. There are 24-hour security personnel outside the door, and there are surveillance cameras at all corners along the road, and identification is required to enter the ward. This is undoubtedly a cage in disguise.

Junbi walked into the monitoring room, Zhou Haoxi turned around and said to her gently, "You are here." ”

Zhou Haoxi has a slender figure, wears a pair of glasses, and her slightly short black hair is carefully groomed. Judging from the appearance alone, the skin is fair, the facial features are elegant, and there is a faint bookish atmosphere. When he spoke to Junbi, his voice was soft, mixed with some doting that belonged to lovers.

Junbi was still entangled in Zhou Haoxi's ambiguous relationship with the nurse An Yuhan, and he was not the target, so Junbi's expression did not change, but he responded lightly. Fortunately, her own personality is cold, and Zhou Haoxi didn't feel strange.

"How's the patient doing?" Junbi pulled out the chair on the side and sat down, carefully observing Rong Jingheng's appearance from the surveillance screen.

Rong Jingheng was wearing a blue-striped hospital gown, with his back to the surveillance, his skin was pale, and his hair was dark brown, slightly lighter than ordinary people's black hair.

Just a back can see the elegance that Rong Jingheng cannot ignore, with a beautiful neck, and a straight back. He was stroking the magnificent Steinway piano over and over again, as if it were his infatuated lover.

"As before, there is no sign of a Type B personality." Zhou Haoxi flipped through the diagnosis and treatment records in his hand and replied.

Jun Bi responded, but secretly thought in his heart, with the IQ of Rong Jingheng's two personalities, I am afraid that even if he appears, he will not be easily noticed.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Junbi glanced up at the surveillance footage and found a petite nurse pushing a treatment cart inside.

Jun Bi raised his eyebrows slightly, and recognized that the nurse was An Yuhan, so he held his chin and began to carefully observe the interaction between the two in the ward.

An Yuhan walked in front of Rong Jingheng with the medicine, and everything seemed to be normal so far. But suddenly she stumbled on her feet, and her whole body threw forward. The water cup on the tray overturned and fell to the ground, shattering, and all the water spilled on Rong Jingheng's body.

An Yuhan was at a loss and wanted to wipe it for him, but was pushed away by Rong Jingheng, who was disgusted with people. An Yuhan took a step back and touched the edge of the piano, Rong Jingheng instantly erupted and threw the person directly to the ground, she could only keep apologizing with red eyes.

Junbi's fingertips rubbed lightly against her lips, and she stared at Rong Jingheng's expression tightly.

Rong Jingheng seemed to be aroused by An Yuhan's weak and pitiful posture at this time, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, but it was still captured by the keen Junbi. How could she allow her target to be interested in others?

Jun Bi suddenly clapped the case, "Open the door, I want to go in." ”

Zhou Haoxi was just processing other documents, when he looked at the surveillance screen and asked with confusion and concern: "Nurse An fell?" ”

Junbi directly pulled the diagnosis and treatment record in Zhou Haoxi's hand, "Let Nurse An come out and call the cleaning staff to go in and clean up." With that, he turned around and walked towards the ward.

Rong Jingheng looked at An Yuhan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. Her clear eyes were clouded with moisture, making Rong Jingheng want to see her crying, trembling, and begging for mercy.

Rong Jingheng was about to stand up and walk towards An Yuhan, but was blocked by Junbi. She frowned and asked An Yuhan, "Are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Junbi and An Yuhan are completely two types. An Yuhan is delicate and soft, not aggressive. The beauty of Junbi is dazzling and profound, which is unforgettable.

An Yuhan's cheeks were slightly red, he shook his head, and stood up holding Junbi's hand, "I'm fine, thank you Doctor Jun." ”

Jun Bi bowed slightly, "You go out first, there will be cleaners to clean up." "In short, temporarily isolate the opportunity for the two to get along.

An Yuhan hesitated slightly, but looking at the current situation, she naturally wanted to leave more than stay here. "I'm sorry, then I'm sorry for you, Dr. Jun." She wiped tears from her eyes again.

Junbi gently patted An Yuhan's shoulder to comfort her, even though she had some ambiguous relationship with Zhou Haoxi, she didn't confirm it, not to mention that this was her own emotional problem, Junbi didn't care very much, so she wouldn't deliberately target her.

After the clean-up staff cleaned up, they also sent over spare clothes. During the whole process, Junbi sat quietly on the side, observing Rong Jingheng.

Rong Jingheng was engrossed in stroking the piano keys, not caring about the wet clothes on his body.

Rong Jingheng's appearance is exquisite, and he looks like a young master cultivated by a noble family. He has a high nose and deep eyebrows, mixed with some European melancholy. His appearance is closer to the East, but it is strangely mixed with Western charm, probably because his father is of mixed race, and he is also somewhat exotic.

After years of not seeing the light of day, Rong Jingheng showed a sickly paleness, but this did not affect his handsomeness at all, but showed a different kind of beauty.

If Junbi is asked to describe the feeling that Rong Jingheng gives her, then she feels that Rong Jingheng is arrogant, he is noble and classical, and he guards the world by himself.

Junbi admired it almost before he spoke: "Aren't you going to change your clothes?" ”

Rong Jingheng ignored it, still stroking the black and white keys, as if all his mind was invested in it, but he didn't play it.

Junbi pursed his lips, put aside the diagnosis and treatment records in his hand, neatly tied up his long hair, picked up a change of clothes, walked directly behind Rong Jingheng, and vigorously dragged his chair a short distance away from the piano. The whole procedure is smooth and done in one go.

Rong Jingheng was very unhappy with Junbi's rude behavior, and his brown eyes revealed his disgust for her straightforwardness.

Junbi ignored it and reached out to unbutton Rong Jingheng's clothes. Dealing with this kind of brain circuit is different from ordinary people, she never thinks that the trickle of patience has much effect, and it is her goal to leave the deepest impression directly and rudely.

Rong Jingheng slapped Junbi's hand, and the force was so strong that the back of her hand quickly became red and swollen. This crisp sound made Zhou Haoxi in the monitoring room almost unable to sit still.

Jun Bi was slightly stunned, and then shook his hand disapprenosingly, as if it didn't matter at this moment.