Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

Nan Chu and Wen Ye got off the plane in a hurry.

"He's already vomiting blood, it doesn't make sense for you to save him once or twice."

Pulmonary fibrosis is irreversible.

Wen Ye looked at Nan Chu, and didn't agree with her behavior.

Nan Chu turned his head sideways.

"I'm a doctor, aren't I?"

"I can't sit idly by."

Wen Ye sneered.

He paused, and looked at Nan Chu.

"Have you met any women who come here for abortion these days?"

Nan Chu nodded.

Wen Ye continued: "When I meet the first person, I will persuade her to think about the future and listen to her cry."

"When I see the fifth person, I will tell her the precautions after the operation."

"After being a doctor for a year, I will tell her to go out and turn right to get a film."

After speaking, he concluded, "Enthusiasm will be wiped out."

Nan Chu was silent.

She couldn't deny it.

Because in her previous life, she had had enough of this mechanized medical work and chose to do scientific research.

After walking a few steps, Nan Chu suddenly turned around.

"Because of this, it's all the more important for me to seize the existing enthusiasm, isn't it?"

Wen Ye was stunned.

Nan Chu's tone of voice, his confident eyes, his youthful impulsiveness.

Reminds him of his original self.

He subconsciously pressed the position of his heart.

Nan Chu had just walked out a few steps when someone snatched the suitcase in his hand.

Ok?
As soon as Nan Chu raised her head, the man's chest was in front of her.

At least not a thief.

Nan Chu rubbed his eyes.

"How will you be here?"

Huo Xici took her hand very naturally.

The tone is straightforward.

"Come to talk about cooperation, and pick you up by the way."

Nanchu suspected that these two terms were contradictory.

"But, obviously you were still in the imperial capital just now to see me on the plane, why did you arrive before me?"

Horsey opened the car door for her.

"Probably because I never take a passenger plane."

"..."

They just left Wen Ye behind.

The hotel that Wen Ye booked was the hotel closest to the seminar venue.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wenye standing at the elevator entrance.

Huo Xici's wish to avoid him was completely in vain.

There were only three of them in the elevator, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Just as Nan Chu was about to reach out to press the floor, the elevator door opened.

A man with shoulder-length hair walked in.

Appears to be under 30 years old, wearing casual clothes, carrying a shoulder bag.

"Twelfth floor, thank you."

Eh?
The room Mr. Huo booked is also on the twelfth floor.

Wen Yeding's room was on the eighth floor.

Being able to live on the same floor as Huo Xici must be either rich or expensive.

We arrived at the eighth floor, but Wen Ye didn't get off the elevator.

Nan Chu cast a questioning look in the past.

Wen Ye shook his head slightly.

Nan Chu patted his head "Oh," "I remember wrong."

On the twelfth floor, the man left the elevator, Wen Ye stopped Nan Chu.

"I've seen that man."

Wen Ye had a solemn expression, "He was in the last seminar."

This is not surprising.

I'm afraid that less than half of the foreigners in the hotel tonight are here for the seminar.

"His name is Ouyang Xia, and his way is very strange, be careful with him."

Ouyang?

This surname is quite rare.

As for being careful, Nan Chu didn't take it too seriously.

She came here to compete in knowledge and ability in an upright manner, not to fight.

"Finished?"

Huo Xi raised his eyebrows, obviously impatient with Wen Ye.

Don't start the call before the seminar starts.

Nan Chu hurriedly grabbed Huo Xici and rushed out of the elevator.

The next morning, 10 minutes before the start, Nan Chu was looking for his seat in the venue of the international seminar.

Each location has a name tag.

Wen Ye is on her right.

She and Wen Ye reported to the same hospital, so the locations are naturally connected.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Xia was on her left.

"Hello."

Ouyang Xia suddenly spoke.

Nan Chu was caught off guard.

"Uh... hello?"

Ouyang Xia frowned, as if thinking about something embarrassing.

After a while, he said seriously, "Can you tell me where you bought this?"

Nan Chu confirmed again and again that his gaze was on the milk tea in her hand.

"Go out from here and go to the right, probably the fourth or fifth store."

"Thank you."

He got up and went out.

Nan Chu was dumbfounded.

10 minutes to go!

"I just said he was weird."

Wen Ye pouted.

Half a minute before the seminar started, Ouyang Xia came back with an identical cup of milk tea.

Two top doctors in the industry held a cup of milk tea blended with flavors in their hands, drinking it with gusto.

If it spreads out, it will be laughed to death by others.

An old professor stood on the stage and made a general statement, and then announced the rules.

"The rules are different every year?"

Before Wen Ye could answer Nan Chu's question, he was preempted by Ouyang Xia.

"In fact, there is a cycle, every five years."

Wen Ye blurted out, "How do you know?"

The content of the seminar is strictly confidential to the outside world.

The information he sent to Nan Chu was compiled from his own memory.

"This is the seventh time I have participated."

As Ouyang Xia spoke, he yawned.

"I hate the group system the most. I knew I wouldn't be here."

How old is he?

Nan Chu and Wen Ye looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

In order to get the most funds for the hospital, Nan Chu had to form a team with Wen Ye.

Wen Ye opened the PPT and talked about his recent related research results.

Ok……

Sure enough, it is still the limitation of the times.

"I'll only say it once, and if I don't understand it, I'll fly solo."

Nan Chu was about to start talking, when suddenly Ouyang Xia came over.

"Count me in."

Nan Chu was at a loss.

She looked around, and almost all of them formed teams on the spot with the hospital as the unit.

"My grades can be counted in your hospital."

Ouyang Xia's tone was relaxed.

That doesn't hurt.

Even so, Nan Chu was still wary of him.

"You seem to be worried about me."

Ouyang Xia's tone was as calm as ever.

He took out a blank sheet of paper from the shoulder bag he was carrying, and took out a medium oil pen commonly used in hospitals from his shirt pocket.

"I'll come first, I'm not ready, just listen."

As he spoke, he drew several plates on the paper.

For the next 10 minutes, Nan Chu spent in extreme shock.

Ouyang Xia's narration stumbled, as if it was made up on the fly.

However, what he said was extremely professional and advanced.

He and Nan Chu had different research directions on the subject, so there was no collision.

"That's all, it should be enough."

Ouyang Xia stretched.

"What about you?"

What do you mean?
Could it be that he still has more research and discoveries, but he just doesn't want to share them on this occasion.

Nan Chu desperately searched for the memory of the previous life in his mind.

It is impossible for her not to be impressed by such excellent research results.

Ouyang Xia, this name...

She remembered!
She raised her head with a solemn expression.

"Your real name is Qiu Xia, right?"

After finishing speaking, she stared at Ouyang Xia's expression carefully.

Ouyang Xia's original carelessness gradually faded away, replaced by a kind of danger and coldness.

His eyes are like a sharp sword that has just been sharpened.

"how do you know?"