Xu Ningsheng didn't say that this was his first love. He felt that there was no need for Jin Zhuwen to know about this.
"Is that so? They look very familiar. " Jin Zhuwen's hands circled the ring, and his eyes were sensitive as he began to size up Xu Ningsheng.
"Of course I lost. I used to be in the sa school, how could I not be familiar with it? Are you okay? How do you feel being surrounded by these passionate fans? " Xu Ningsheng naturally changed the topic and said with a smile.
"It's not bad. I'll have to get their autograph later. I'm really tired." Jin Zhuwen felt that after becoming a celebrity, the thing she hated the most in her life was to sign her na. Every ti she signed her na, she would break her signature.
Xu Ningsheng didn't say anything. Instead, he took Jin Zhuwen to the canteen to buy a note and a pen, and accompanied her in signing her na in the school's lounge.
Jiayu Hospital.
In the eting room, a large screen slowly descended, displaying the situation in the Swiss side of the conference room.
The doctors of the two hospitals were conducting academic research and talking to each other via video call.
The President sat on the main seat, the four Vice Presidents sat on the President's left, and Zhou Manzhen sat on the President's right. The rest of them were all experienced doctors in the hospital.
The Swiss expert rambled on in English for a long ti. The dean had a headache. Although he knew English, they spoke very fast. Who could understand him?
The dean vaguely understood a few sentences and awkwardly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Luckily, Zhou Manzhen was by his side, helping him to translate it.
"Experts from Switzerland say that if we go through one operation alone, it will be very difficult for the heart to be involved, so we have to go through three operations at the sa ti. This is very strict on the skill of the surgeon, and next week, the first operation will begin in Switzerland. Hopefully, we can give so good advice." Zhou Manzhen didn't even move her pen. She imdiately translated what the Swiss expert had said, which made everyone present lant. This level of skill was only that of a level 8 English translator.
"Three operations at the sa ti, what are the risks and success rates?" The dean asked in Chinese. Zhou Manzhu quickly translated and spoke in English, which was as smooth as flowing water.
"Fifty percent risk and success rate. That's pretty high." The Swiss expert quickly responded.
Zhou Weiqing saw Yang Yiming's face on the big screen. It had really been a long ti since she saw him. He seed to have aged a lot. He wondered if he was tired from studying day and night.
Yang Yiming was also looking at Zhou Manzhen across the big screen. He even reached out his hand and waved it mischievously. The tense and solemn atmosphere instantly relaxed by quite a bit.
The eting was a success. Zhou Manzhen made a few suggestions, and the experts from Switzerland were very satisfied. They all praised him.
After the eting, Zhou returned to his office, where a man was waiting for her with a champagne rose in his hand.
"Hello, may I ask if this is Miss Zhou?" the man holding the rose asked.
Zhou Manzhen frowned and asked politely, "Yes, I am. What's wrong?"
"Please sign for it." The man held the rose in one hand while he took out a list.
Zhou Manzhen quickly picked up a pen and signed her na on the book. Then, she took a handful of giant roses, enough to cover her line of sight.
She rummaged through the roses. There was no note, and she did not know who had sent it.
"Wow, your boss sent you roses again." Jiang Jingqi walked into the office with two cups of coffee and said with a smile.
"Probably." Zhou Manzhu wasn't sure if this flower was really a gift from Jin Beisheng, and today wasn't so special day, neither was it her birthday, nor was it a holiday. Why would he send her a rose like that?
"What do you an it should be? It's definitely true. Your Boss Jin had the willfulness to give you a bag and lipstick last ti. Jiang Jingqi put down her coffee cup and placed it on Zhou Manzhen's desk.
Thinking about his birthday, Zhou Manzhen imdiately rembered that the 6th of next month was Jin Beisen's birthday, and didn't know what gift to give him.
"Little Qi, what gift do you think is better for a man?" Zhou Manzhen placed the rose on the corner of his desk and instantly felt that the table had beco a lot more crowded.
"Belt, wallet, tie, watch... "These all seem rather vulgar. I don't know what to give either. I've never given a man any gift before." This question stu
ed Jiang Jingqi, and she said with a troubled expression.
"How about this? Tomorrow night, accompany to the shopping mall." Zhou Manzhen looked at her watch. There were regular etings tonight, so it would definitely be very late. She could only go tomorrow night.
"Sure." Jiang Jingqi happily agreed.
Zhou Manzhen smiled lightly and quickly got back to work.
In the evening, as per usual, Jin Beisheng was waiting for Zhou Manzhen in the hospital's parking lot. He knew that Zhou Manzhen was in a eting, so he was in no hurry.
Jin Beisheng was wearing a simple black suit, his delicate facial expression was indifferent, and on the passenger seat, there was a bunch of perfu lilies.
Jin Beisen also didn't know why he wanted to buy flowers, maybe because he was bored from waiting in the car, so he got off the car and went around the hospital. When he passed by the flower shop, he just happened to buy the flowers, or maybe because he was thinking about that woman.
Seeing the sky brighten up, the lights of the Inpatient Departnt lit up. Zhou Manzhen still had not co out, and Jin Beiseng felt that the President must be ntally ill, so he decided to go to the hospital to have a look.
The man walked with big strides, holding a big bundle of white lilies in his hand. He swaggered along the corridor of the hospital. The scent of disinfectant mixed with the fragrance of lilies made him look slightly unpleasant.
Jin Beisen really hated the sll of the hospital, especially that disinfectant sll. Even after slling it, it was suffocating, he didn't know what Zhou Manzhen was thinking, he actually liked working in this damn place.
The eting room was on the 36th floor of the outpatient clinic. Jin Beiseng got on the elevator and arrived at the eting room unhindered.
At this mont, the eting had just ended. A few hundred doctors walked out of the eting room aggressively. Zhou Manzhen was walking in the middle of the crowd.
Jin Beisheng held a fresh flower in his hand and leisurely walked over, instantly attracting the attention of many people. His slender figure, exquisite facial features, and unfathomably deep eyes were enough to captivate a woman.
Zhou Manzhen lowered her head to look at her phone, she was just about to send a ssage to Jin Beisheng saying that she had co out, but as she walked, she suddenly felt soone in the crowd sucking in a breath of cold air. Zhou Manzhen thought sothing had happened, so she raised her head.
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