[Dr. Leung, do you have an appointment tonight?] ]

Jiang Jin sent this WeChat in the morning, and in the afternoon, Liang Zezhou didn't reply to her.

When she went out to eat, she happened to see the information of the city's top ten outstanding young people on the roadside billboard, and among so many posters, she saw Liang Zezhou at a glance.

The man's deep silhouette is full of heroic features, he is wearing a white coat, the collar of his shirt is restrained by an ink-colored tie, and the corners of his lips are slightly shallow arcs.

It gives a strong sense of abstinence.

Jiang Jin's fingers slid all the way down his neckline, trying to really unbutton his shirt......

I can't stand it anymore.

She's going to see Dr. Leung now.

In the afternoon, Department of Thoracic Surgery, Provincial People's Hospital.

Jiang Jin asked a scalper to help him hang up to Liang Zezhou's expert number, and spent a thousand yuan, which was a little bit big.

Who put Dr. Liang's coffee seat here, he is a well-known surgical authority in the province, and the number of people who come to see him is countless.

Call the number to Jiang Jin.

Today it was a big cooler, she was wearing a thick coat, a furry scarf around her neck, and a bear hat from the same series.

At first glance, it's a little cute like a child.

As soon as Jiang Jin entered the consultation room, he saw a man sitting at the desk with his head bowed to write medical records, he was wearing a white coat, and his deep eyebrows looked focused, and asked, "Where is it uncomfortable?" ”

Jiang Jin sat down in the chair and said softly, "My chest hurts." ”

The man didn't look up and asked, "Describe what kind of pain it is, and how long has this symptom lasted?" ”

Liang Zezhou didn't seem to recognize her.

Jiang Jin looked at the man's hand holding the pen, slender, white and distinct, which happened to grow in his own aesthetics.

Her throat rolled.

When we met a week ago, he used these hands with scalpels to take her to experience the taste of the affair between men and women.

His skills are good, and Jiang Jin understands what it means to be intoxicated by life and death.

Jiang Jin replied: "It seems that it has been hurting since my boyfriend left, and it has been about a week, but I can't describe what it feels like." ”

The man's writing action paused slightly.

Only then did he raise his head, staring coldly at the heavily armed girl, and did not rush to speak.

Jiang Jin's heart was itching.

Hmm, did Dr. Leung find out that it was her?

"I checked Baidu, and it said that it was mastitis, and if it was not treated in time, I would have to have surgery to cut my chest, which was scary."

She asked softly, "Doctor Liang, can you help me judge?" ”

Liang Zezhou raised his eyebrows for a long time.

He put down the pen in his hand, got up, and walked behind the curtain, "Follow me to check." ”

With his face covered, Dr. Liang can't recognize himself, so when he can take off his clothes for an examination, he will always be able to recognize him, right?

Jiang Jin obediently followed behind the man and sat down in a chair behind the curtain.

Liang Zezhou first disinfected his hands, and then put on a pair of disposable gloves, "Take off your shirt." ”

Jiang Jin did so.

After she took off her coat, a black suspender dress was revealed, and her skin was as white as jade.

The good figure with bumps and bumps is reflected in Liang Zezhou's eyes at a glance.

His eyes were slightly heavy, and his voice was hoarse: "I also took off my underwear." ”

Jiang Jin turned around, pushed aside all the dense green silk, revealing a large white back, and pleaded to the man.

"I can't reach the zipper, Dr. Liang can help, okay?"