Seeing the three of them with a disdainful expression, Ni Yue curled her lips and snorted lightly, "What? Looking at your expressions, could it be that you think this isn’t earth-shattering?"
She then asked, "What about you guys? How did you get to know Xiao Jingjing?"
At this mont, Xu Moqian and Cao Feiyu simultaneously shifted their gazes to Lu Zijin.
Lu Zijin pursed his lips and slowly began, "The first ti I t Qiao Jing was in the hospital. It was the day I had just been promoted from an intern to a full-fledged doctor, and coincidentally, that was the day Qiao Jing ca to report to the hospital."
At this point, Lu Zijin’s gaze beca distant, as if he was imrsed in past mories.
"At that ti, I received a very urgent surgery. Actually, before that, I had participated in quite a few surgeries and had accumulated a certain amount of experience, but the one that day was a brain surgery."
"Brain surgery, like heart surgery, is one of the more complex and high-risk types of surgeries, so naturally, I was a bit nervous."
"At that mont, Qiao Jing noticed my nervousness and volunteered to take charge as the lead surgeon. But seeing how young she was, around nineteen years old, I instinctively thought she was a new intern and arrogantly disregarded her offer, refusing her proposal without hesitation..."
Xu Moqian and Cao Feiyu listened intently, completely different from when they heard Ni Yue’s story just monts ago.
However, Ni Yue wasn’t in the mood to mind these things now because she was also listening very attentively.
The three of them quietly watched Lu Zijin, no one interrupting him.
Lu Zijin paused for a few seconds, then continued, "Later, in the operating room, everything was going smoothly at first, but midway through, I noticed that the patient’s condition wasn’t right—it was a sudden attack."
"At that point, I was caught off guard by this sudden situation, unsure of how to respond, and the surgery couldn’t go on."
"In this critical mont, Qiao Jing stepped forward without saying a word, took the scalpel from my hand, and continued the surgery with remarkable calmness."
"I never expected, Qiao Jing being so young, yet possessing such extraordinary dical skills. Every move she made during the surgery was so steady, so skillful, it was like watching a fluid and effortless performance!"
"Seeing Qiao Jing like that, I was truly amazed. Since then, I’ve been unconsciously drawn to her..."
Lu Zijin didn’t continue with his story, pulling himself out of the mories and turning his gaze to the side at Cao Feiyu, changing the subject, "What about you? How did you et Qiao Jing?"
Cao Feiyu was about to speak when Ni Yue suddenly rembered sothing, quickly checked her phone for the ti, and then said urgently, "No, I have to go. You guys chat among yourselves. I need to help Xiao Jingjing with her styling!"
With that, Ni Yue waved to the three of them and hurriedly turned to leave.
She reflected for a mont, realizing that getting too engrossed in the conversation could be detrintal, as she nearly forgot her main task!
After Ni Yue left, without waiting for Cao Feiyu to say anything, Xu Moqian spoke up first, "Cao Feiyu probably doesn’t have much to say. Let’s listen to mine first."
"Back then, Sister Jing and I had such a romantic ntor-ntee relationship. To be precise, it was half a ntor-ntee relationship. She was a professor at the school..."
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