First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

The simple and elegant office is as quiet as if a needle fell to the ground, and you can hear clearly.

Behind the huge desk, the man was sitting there quietly.

His skin is as bright as the sun, his cold eyebrows are like arrows like blades, his eyes are long and deep, so that people can never see what he is thinking clearly, even the long eyelashes are different and sharp color.

If it weren't for the wheelchair under Xin Chang's body, he could be said to be almost perfect.

The man was on the highest floor of the building, looking down at the entire city A through the glass window, the cold handsomeness in his eyes was more obvious, and the demeanor of a king was fully displayed.

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door.

A man came in from the outside lightly and came to his side: "Young master."

"kindness."

"Miss Song, she's coming back."

"Understood." After staying for a few seconds, the tone of the reply was still calm.

There were no harsh words, but the person who came to report shuddered for no reason.

The man was sitting in a cold wheelchair, with an unassailable majesty. He looked down at the countless prosperity of City A, his eyes were slightly squinted, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, with the wantonness of being in charge of the overall situation.

His two hands unconsciously grasped the crippled leg on the wheelchair, and his complexion gradually became heavy.

In an instant, there was a bloody smell around him, so strong, but also tempting.

Song Qianyan, you dare to come back.

Europe, ZM University.

Song Qianyan sewed up the last wound on the patient. After more than two hours, the middle-aged man who had been wandering around the god of death finally returned to the ground successfully.

The nurse beside her hurriedly took the utensils in her hand and carefully wiped the sweat off her forehead with a towel.At the same time, in the teaching building at the other end of the operating room, more than a hundred trainees were wearing 3D glasses to watch the live broadcast of the operation.

The broadcast of this operation utilizes the most advanced 3D film and television shooting and broadcasting equipment in the world, and the viewers can clearly see Song Qianyan's every move in the operating room.

When they saw Song Qianyan's calm demeanor and her skilled operation, they couldn't help secretly praising her.When the patient's vital signs finally changed, everyone applauded unanimously.
An elder with yellow curly hair quietly left the teaching building and walked along the corridor to the operating room.

"Teacher." As soon as Song Qianyan came out of the locker room, she saw Chelsea standing opposite her.

Chelsea handed her a smile, the wind blew through the window, and the yellow curly hair fluttered: "You can graduate."

"What?" Song Qianyan, who was still smiling, suddenly stopped all the movements in his hands, with an incredible expression on his face.

Chelsea smiled even more happily. This little girl was so calm in the operating room, but in private, she was cute and extremely cute.

She switched to Chinese, and said to Song Qianyan word by word: "I said, you performed very well. You-can-can-finish-career-."

"You - can - finish - karma - now."

"You - can - finish - karma - now."

"Say the important thing three times, Song Qianyan, do you understand now?"

Song Qianyan finally came to her senses. She rushed up and hugged her mentor Chelsea tightly: "Teacher, is what you said true? Can I really graduate? Can I really go back to China?"

Chelsea nodded in her embrace, tears welling in her eyes.With Song Qianyan's current medical skills, she can take on a big job and become an expert in medical skills. Although she is reluctant to part with it, she can't keep her anymore.

Of course, before this, she had asked countless times: "Xiao Song, do you really not decide to stay in school to teach? That would be more helpful to your medical research."

"No, teacher, I came to study medicine for one person. Now that I have completed my medical skills, I have to go back immediately. I must let him stand up again."

"Okay, then I wish you success." Chelsea hugged her favorite student tightly, with a look of relief on her face.

The excitement in Song Qianyan's heart is self-evident. She can graduate and return to China. This is really good news.

His eyes casually turned to the photo on the desk. In the photo, he is extremely handsome and has the aura of a king. Ou Jinchuan, I'm coming back, do you know.