After much discussion, Director Sun finally found the medical examination report.
When she looked up and saw Cheng Jing's expression, the stack of A4 papers she had handed over froze in mid-air.
My scalp tingled instantly.
this......
I guess I've been tricked.
No, what kind of people are these?
Isn't that how we usually trick them?
Now it's reversed.
Concealing a patient's condition from their medical history is a fundamental skill for a doctor.
Especially chief physicians like her, they're all like that veteran actor, they'd absolutely outshine them.
I have to act it out; many patients lose the will to live as soon as they hear about their condition.
But now...
I was the one who got played.
Looking back now, Cheng Jing caught me off guard when she came in and said something ambiguous.
Following her lead, he was finally able to extract all the information from her.
Now, my feelings are no longer just anxiety, but completely guilt.
I feel guilty towards Qin Bai for selling him.
I felt bad for Cheng Jing, so I told her about my illness.
All right.
This doctor is a lose-lose situation, caught between a rock and a hard place.
No one will ever appreciate the good things this mother and son have done for each other.
But who would have thought that this seemingly gentle and simple woman was hiding 800 schemes and would come in to play herself?
What do we do now?
What else can we do but try to persuade them?
After a long while, Director Sun came up with a whole host of words.
"Calm down first, I..."
"I'm fine. I'm sorry for making you say so much, but you don't need to blame yourself. I have the right to know all this."
Cheng Jing composed herself, wiped away the tears on her face, and revealed a gentle smile.
Director Sun felt even more guilty.
What kind of situation is this, making a patient comfort her instead?
What a wonderful mother and son, how come they have to suffer such terrible things?
She also has a son. Putting herself in his shoes, if she were in that situation and her son did the same thing, she would be moved to tears.
Thinking of all this, Master Sun looked at Cheng Jing with slightly red eyes, choked up for a moment, and couldn't say a word.
Qin Bai returned to his dormitory and saw Wan Zhou engrossed in a mobile game.
I leaned over and took a look.
1-13-0.
Great, this support player is pretty good.
With Zhuang Zhou's purification ability, no one can control you; this demonstrates top-tier game understanding.
The key point is that last zero. How did he manage to do that?
The overall score was 15-38, and he didn't even have a single assist.
The Gold rank is no longer suitable for him.
The credit score thing seems to have been set up specifically for him.
"I'm back. Help me win this game."
Qin Bai looked at him: "Do I look like a turtle from a wishing well to you?"
"You want to do cross-dressing?"
"Heh, get as far away as you can, go play by yourself. No matter which father comes, he can't save you."
"Godfather".
"Give me."
There's nothing in the dormitory that can't be solved by calling out "godfather".
Ten minutes later.
“Victory.”
I handed him the phone and earnestly advised, "Have you ever thought about playing a different game?"
Wanzhou looked at the victory screen with great satisfaction.
"I've switched. Other games won't let me play ranked matches anymore. This is the last one I can play today."
"Ha! You'd be better off chatting with a junior high school girl."
"Really?" Wan Zhou stood up excitedly.
"Really, at least you let your teammate off the hook."
Qin Bai rolled onto the bed and put on his headphones.
I found a heavy metal song and clicked play.
The various frenetic tunes stimulated my eardrums, and I instantly felt like I had come back to life.
I prefer music with a stronger rhythm.
He never dared to listen to those sad songs.
Especially when I'm really tired, listening to it makes me feel emo.
Since life isn't making me happy, I can't just keep wasting my time internally.
Just being alive.
You always need to find some fun for yourself.
Wan Zhou looked up at Qin Bai, who had his eyes closed, then tiptoed to his feet and turned off the dormitory light.
After turning around and leaving, she gently closed the door.
Today, my godfather... oops, my godson seems a little tired.
Let's not disturb his rest, let's go play in other dorms instead.
Bang bang bang!!!
"Open the door, it's Wanzhou."
The neighboring dorm room, which was bustling with noise just seconds before, immediately went dark upon hearing this name.
"No, open the door! We're not here to play games with you."
Hearing him say that, the door was opened.
"You should have said so earlier! Come in quickly."
Wanzhou turned and closed the door, revealing a simple and honest smile.
hey-hey!
Now that I'm in here, how can you possibly have a say?
Half an hour later, a series of howls and screams came from the boys' dormitory.
Qin Bai was unaffected. Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he was awakened by a ringing bell.
I glanced at the caller ID.
He suddenly sat up.
First, I looked around at the surroundings; it was pitch black.
Shaking his head, he realized a few seconds later that he was back in his dorm.
"Hey Mom, why are you calling so late? Are you missing me? Let me tell you a bedtime story..."
"I've already spoken to Director Sun."
quiet.
The air was unusually still.
The environments on both sides are basically the same.
It was pitch black without the lights on.
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