Chapter 167: Small Waist

But when she saw that the label on the clothes had not been removed, she hesitated: "Forget it, I'm fine this way."

It's embarrassing, but it's not nice to wear other people's new clothes.

"It doesn't matter." Jin Chen looked at the label on the clothes, "I didn't think it through."

Then he took out the keychain from his pocket, opened the knife that came with it, and removed the label with swift movements.

Su Hanyan stared at the pair of slender and dexterous hands and couldn't help but admire them in her heart. What beautiful hands they were, especially when they were holding the knife. There was a kind of silent charm.

I really can't imagine how he used the scalpel to cut open the patient's skin bit by bit...

When she was distracted, Jin Chen had already handed the clothes to her: "Here, it's OK."

"Is this really okay?" Su Hanyan asked.

"Nothing."

"Okay then." In that case, she put it on.

Su Hanyan took off her dirty work jacket and wore a thin wool sweater underneath, which was a gift she bought for herself during the Chinese New Year this year.

Unfortunately, she was spoiled since childhood and doesn't even have the most basic life skills.

After wearing the sweater for a few days, she washed it with warm water, and the sweater started to rip without any mercy. Just like now, she raised her hand slightly, and the short sweater fluttered up.

As a result, a piece of soft and smooth, white and slender waist was revealed. When the wind blew, she shivered and hurriedly took the coat from Jin Chen's hand.

When she was putting on her clothes, she raised her hand and her small waist was revealed again.

Jin Chen's eyes fell on the waist, his pupils dimmed slightly, and then he turned his head to look elsewhere, but a sentence suddenly emerged in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time: It's so light that it feels boneless when you hold it...

Su Hanyan didn't know what Jin Chen was thinking. She put on her clothes and felt they fit her very well, no matter how long or how fat or thin she was.

"Look, how is it?" She asked Jin Chen happily, "Is it okay?"

"Very good." He smiled faintly, "Can we go in now?"

"Yeah." Su Hanyan nodded and couldn't help asking, "Whose clothes are these? The style is pretty good!"

Jin Chen did not answer, but walked up and knocked on the teacher's door.

An old man came out to open the door. He was only in his seventies but still energetic. He had gray hair and sharp eyes. When he saw Jin Chen coming, he smiled kindly.

"Chenchen, are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time. I was afraid that you were deliberately avoiding me and didn't want to translate for me!"

Jin Chen replied respectfully: "How could that be? I have specially hired a senior translator for you today. He will definitely be able to translate materials that will satisfy you!"

"Really? That's great!"

"Then let me introduce you. This is Su Hanyan, the senior translator I hired!" Then, he introduced Mr. Fu to Su Hanyan, "This is Professor Fu from Beijing Medical University. Although he is retired, he has been committed to studying difficult medical topics!"

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"Hello, Professor Fu!" Su Hanyan bowed slightly and gracefully, "I'm Su Hanyan, and I'm here to help you translate something."

Seeing how young she was, Mr. Fu was somewhat puzzled, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her seemed a little strange: "Excuse me, which university did you graduate from?"

"I graduated from a technical secondary school."

"Is this okay?" Old Master Fu looked at Jin Chen. "This is very professional medical information. You can't be careless about it! You have to know that this is a matter of life and death!"

(End of this chapter)