"Dr. Meng.

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As soon as Meng Nanzhi got out of the elevator, she was stopped by a woman, who stopped and looked at the very haggard woman standing in the corridor with a gentle smile.

"Sister Li," she nodded at the woman.

The woman beckoned to her and motioned for her to speak in the safe passage.

Meng Nanzhi glanced at the watch on her wrist, and saw that the time had passed early, and Sister Li was the family member of the patient she had just been in charge of in the past two days. The patient was in a vegetative state and had been in the ICU before, but because of the heavy cost of the ICU, he had to be transferred to the internal medicine department.

Meng Nanzhi's department is the Department of Rehabilitation Medicine, and the patient has been in the ICU for too long, and his limbs have been completely stiff and deformed, and he has already missed the best treatment time, so the significance of rehabilitation is not much.

Originally, the director didn't want to take it, because the patient's family was more willing to be treated, so in the end, the director asked Meng Nanzhi to take the consultation.

She thought that the family wanted to ask her about the situation of some patients, but who knows, as soon as she entered the safe passage, the woman took out a gift box from behind the door and handed it to her: "Doctor Meng, this is my heart, I hope you can accept it."

This move startled Meng Nanzhi, and she hurriedly stepped back, avoiding her outstretched hand.

"Sister Li, I can't accept it," the hospital stipulates that patients can't accept gifts, if this is seen by someone with a heart, I don't know what to think, not to mention that even if there is no such regulation, she will not accept it, in her eyes, every patient is the same, as long as she can do it, she will do her best.

The woman's eyes were bloodshot, her face was sallow, and her eyes were dark and blue, but despite this, her clothes and hair were always very neatly groomed. Her eyes were full of gratitude: "Doctor Meng, this is not valuable, it is just a little specialty of my family, and you know that I can't take it out, this is just mine, thank you for being so dedicated to my father."

Meng Nanzhi still put his hands behind his back and explained gently: "Sister Li, I don't think it's worthless, these are my jobs, I don't need to be grateful, I accepted my heart, I was very moved, but let's take it back."

"Dr. Meng, I know that my father has been lying down like this for many years, and there is really no need for him to recover, but I just thought, in case, Wan-he wakes up one day, maybe he can suffer less," although she knew that the hope of waking up was very slim, but as a child, she could not give up.

Meng Nanzhi was about to open her mouth to comfort her, the door of the safe passage was opened again, and a man came in, after he pushed the door open, he quickly glanced at the two of them, and then lowered his head to look at his phone.

Meng Nanzhi only looked at him- eyes were stunned, for a few seconds, her breathing stagnated, and then her hand seemed to be burned, and suddenly retracted. For a moment, she immediately lowered her head again, and the uncombed strands of hair on her sideburns hung down along her movements, half-covering the side of her face.

Sister Li didn't notice her abnormality, but when she saw someone coming, she reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes to hide her emotions.

The atmosphere was interrupted, Sister Li saw the situation and wanted to stuff things into Meng Nanzhi's hands and leave, Meng Nanzhi was unexpectedly grabbed by her hand, and was at a loss, thinking that she was going to push and pull for a few more rounds, but heard the person who came in interrupt: "I'm sorry, I have an important phone call to make, can you make it convenient."

Meng Nanzhi suddenly seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and took the opportunity to answer: "Sister Li, there is still work in the department, I will leave first, you can rest assured about your father's affairs, as long as I can do it, I will do my best," and quickly withdrew his hand, no longer looking at Sister Li's expression, and walked out of the safe passage directly.

It wasn't until she walked a few meters away that her tense back relaxed. Could he have mistaken himself for a bribe? Meng Nanzhi was nervous again, and the moment she turned, she couldn't help but turn around, and saw the slender figure standing at the top of the stairs again along the half-open door of the safe passage. The figure leaned against the railing, holding the mobile phone in one hand to his ear, wearing a light gray sports jacket, neat short hair, and a knife-like jawline.

She pursed her lips and chuckled as if she were self-deprecating, muttering to herself, "Yu Jiaheng."

She did know that person, it was her tablemate in high school, and it was also the white moonlight that she had been hanging on to her heart for several years.

It seems that Yu Jiaheng should not have recognized her, and with his character, he would not pay attention to the two passers-by.

What's more, she has indeed changed a lot from before, in the past, she always wore a ponytail, there were a few freckles on her cheeks, and her thin figure was slightly empty in the smallest size of school uniform, which could not be seen at a glance in the crowd.

Later, when I went to college, it was probably because of the professional atmosphere, I was a little more stable and introverted, and after dressing up and taking off my childishness, I also looked a lot more mature.

While breathing a sigh of relief, she felt a weak loss in her heart, and it took a while to calm her thoughts, walk into the office, and greet the others in a warm voice: "Good morning."

"Why is Namggyi here so late today?" Usually she's the first to arrive.

"I was called out by the patient's family and chatted a few words."

After a few casual greetings, everyone went about their jobs.

Meng Nanzhi is a little absent-minded, and he can't help but think of Jiaheng's figure, in fact, Meng Nanzhi has also paid intermittent attention to Jiaheng's news over the years, as a well-known fencer, as long as he pays attention to fencing, there is no one who doesn't know Yu Jiaheng.

The world champion is coupled with good looks, and his popularity is very high, but he is very low-key, and his career as an athlete for so many years, in addition to competition is training, those reporters also wanted to dig up some other leftovers to fight the layout, but found that they found nothing. In addition to fencing, it seems that in his private life, it is still fencing.

She patted her head, trying to get Yu Jiaheng out of her head so that she could concentrate on her work. On the second day, as soon as he arrived at the hospital, Meng Nanzhi received a WeChat message from the department director: "Come to my office first when you go to work."

The office door was ajar, Director Jiang was making tea, and it seemed that there would be guests, so she knocked on the door: "Teacher."

"Nanzhi is here, sit down first," Director Jiang greeted her with a smile, "Have you had breakfast?"

Meng Nanzhi smiled: "I ate it."

"Well, you've always been disciplined."

When he was in high school, because of Yu Jiaheng's status as an athlete, his life has always been very self-disciplined, so it has also affected her over time, Meng Nanzhi was a little annoyed, and thought of Yu Jiaheng again, because he didn't sleep well last night.

"You've been in the company for half a year, are you still used to it?" Before the guests to be received by Director Jiang arrived, he chatted with her.

"It's good, my brothers and sisters take good care of me," Meng Nanzhi sat very upright. The other doctors in the department are older than her, and several of them are her direct brothers and sisters, and Director Jiang is her teacher during her undergraduate years, so after she joined the company, everyone took good care of her.

"I'm relieved of your ability, I called you here this time because I have something to explain to you, it's like this, I'll come later--A guest, it's an old friend of mine, he's a coach of the national team. Train... When Director Jiang said this, Meng Nanzhi's eyelids jumped fiercely.

"One of the athletes on their team will arrange for you to help him see it when the time comes, and I know you know a lot about sports rehabilitation.

Meng Nanzhi's palms were sweating nervously, she wanted to excuse herself, but before she could speak, there was a knock on the door of the office, and it was a man of the same age as Director Jiang, Meng Nanzhi had seen him on TV, and he was the coach of the fencing team.

Sure enough, that athlete is Yu Jiaheng, no wonder her eyelids are jumping wildly today.

"Lao Jiang," Coach Lin came in with a smile, shook hands with Director Jiang, and found a place to sit down by himself. Director Jiang didn't talk nonsense, and even introduced: "This is Dr. Meng."

Meng Nanzhi hurriedly stood up.

"Hello Dr. Meng, I'm going to trouble you a lot after that, it's less than the occupational injuries on this body, and it's a lot more, so you have to worry a lot," Coach Lin stretched out his hand and shook Meng Nanzhi's hand again.

"You must be dedicated, Coach Lin is welcome.

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Director Jiang poured a cup of tea for Coach Lin: "It seems that our Dr. Meng usually likes fencing very much, and I recognized it before I even introduced it."

Coach Lin smiled heartily: "Then I won't introduce much, less than waiting. Will come over and let him go straight to you.

Director Jiang also smiled: "Then you go back to the office first."

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Meng Nanzhi nodded, turned around and walked out of the office.