Chapter 6: Mermaid Island?
Kakudo Central Hospital.
After checking the recovery of several patients, Lin Yi returned to the office, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, ready to look at the surgical video stored in the hospital before, this kind of video can only be watched by the internal staff of the hospital, and it is also an important means to help doctors learn.
At this moment, there was a knock at the door. "Enter." A little nurse who looked to be only about twenty years old walked in, holding a bunch of letters in her arms, her expression looked a little cramped, "Dr. Lin, here is the letter you have accumulated at the front desk, and it seems that most of them are thank you letters from patients." At present, the mailbox is almost full, so I will send it to you first. ”
Well, it's been a long time since I've been looking at the mailbox, "Thank you so much, I've forgotten a little bit lately, thanks to you." Lin Yi smiled softly at the little girl, "Next time, I'll just go and get it myself, and I'll trouble you to run it." "No... No trouble. Forest... Goodbye, Dr. Lim. After finishing speaking, he put down the letter and ran out with a red face, but he didn't see Lin Yi's indifferent expression.
In fact, Lin Yi more or less knew that his beauty was lethal to everyone in the hospital, and his gentleness and superb medical skills in central air conditioning were regarded as goddesses by many doctors and nurses in the hospital in the early days.
Of course, in the many subsequent medical troubles, after seeing Lin Yi's extreme behavior of ridiculing, letting go of the air conditioner, and even smashing the wall of the hospital with his bare hands a few times, he also broke the filter of some people, especially after knowing that he was married, he forced back a large part of the suitors.
Even so, there are still many Yan dogs who are still persevering, male or female, and are still secretly preparing to pry the corner. The top one of the letters was a love letter to the little girl, and it was really painstaking.
It's a pity, Lin Yi has always been cold and cold in his bones, and after reading the letter, he put it aside. She doesn't really care what these people think of her, love, adoration, and jealousy are just fleeting and inconsequential people to her, and no emotions are worth throwing on them.
The reason why he still maintains a gentle appearance is just to make his life more comfortable, and even to get some convenience, for example, it is still very convenient for him to take a vacation, as for the deduction of wages or something, to be honest, it is not enough to catch up with one-thousandth of his other financial source.
But I've been here long enough that it's time to try something else. Let's be patient with these people in the last days.
Lin Yi looked at the letters boredly, and at this time, the content of a letter caught her attention. It was a thank you letter from a patient who had been with her before, and what piqued her interest was that Mermaid Island, where he was located, said that he was preparing for a dugong festival.
Lin Yi thought about it for a while, it seemed to be a case in Conan, and the most important thing was that he remembered that there was a roster of Kurosawa on this island. It was through it that Conan learned the name of gin. Although Shirley may have known about this for a long time, it is good to delay Conan's investigation.
Wait, it seems that there is still the name of Shiho Miyano on that roster, that is, Gin went to Mermaid Island with Shirley at that time. Thinking of this, Lin Yi gritted his teeth for a while, even though he knew that this was the work of the organization, and knew that his current mood might be affected by the demons, he still couldn't help but be jealous.
Because of work, both of you haven't gone out on a date for a long time, okay? Hmph, it's time for Conan to face Gin's fear once again. However, I still have to plan carefully, at least I can't let him know about my relationship with Gin, so how will I play later. Speaking of which, I estimated that I left a deep impression on the little detective last time, and I just deepened it this time, depending on the mood, maybe I could consider going undercover over there.
Think about my husband's black-clothed organization filled with tap water, and really mourn for him for a second.