Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

After pondering for a moment, Bao Jingxing smiled nonchalantly: "As long as Miss Qin has the heart, I will do my best to help you prepare for the exam."

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes, and pursed her lips hesitantly.

Generally speaking, with the help of professors from the University of Medical Sciences, even if the graduate students of the University of Medical Sciences have high gold content, the effect of learning will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

but……

She was really embarrassed to bother Bao Jingxing like this, and she didn't have much memory of the four years of university knowledge. Even if she really wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, it was best to recall her memories of being Huang Qian.

"Thank you, Professor Bo, I'll think about it again."

Temporarily declining the other party's invitation, Qin Yiren subconsciously thinks that she is a scumbag, and the evidence is that she starts to feel sleepy as soon as she picks up the book...

It is estimated that Huang Qian was able to pass the medical school in such a family environment back then, probably because she had no way out and could only grit her teeth and persevere.

"Yeah." Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, he didn't force her to make a decision immediately, but just persuaded without any trace: "I think a doctor is a pretty good job, and curing diseases and saving lives fits your personality very well."

Feeling that she was being praised, Qin Yiren quickly shook her head: "No, in fact, I wanted to be a doctor at first, but I just wanted to find a job, and I didn't want to learn from scratch."

However, books on medicine are so esoteric that they seem like torture.

Bao Jingxing couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, "There's nothing wrong with thinking like this. It's rare to be close to a medical university. If you really give up on medicine, it will be a loss to both you and the society."

Embarrassed by his praise, Qin Yiren had no choice but to shake his head again, and couldn't help yawning a little, his black and white pupils were physiologically foggy.

no way.

Recently, she was in a period of fatigue and lethargy, and because she had to observe the operation, she was so nervous last night that she didn't sleep well, and she has reached her limit by now.

But she knew that such behavior was very inappropriate, as if she wanted to drive Bao Jingxing away.

Obviously she was the one who disturbed other people's dreams, so she must not do anything similar to crossing rivers and tearing down bridges!
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, Qin Yiren resolutely closed his mouth, opened his eyes wide and pretended nothing happened, "Professor Bo, your students seem to like you..."

"Good night, Miss Qin."

Bao Jingxing Shi Shiran interrupted her, and got up gracefully and calmly to say goodbye.

"Eh?" Qin Yiren stood up and explained in a panic: "Professor Bo, I didn't mean to..."

"I know." Bao Jingxing walked to the door with long legs, looked back and said with a smile, "It's late, goodbye."

"……goodbye."

Seeing the man's slender figure disappear outside the door, Qin Yiren yawned a second time uncontrollably.

Turning around listlessly and returning to the bedroom, she once again realized Bao Jingxing's understanding and gentleness, his behavior and everything were perfect, and she would never make her feel any embarrassment or guilt.

Throwing herself on the big soft bed, Qin Yiren subconsciously looked towards the door.

After thinking about it, she dragged her tired body to get up again, and locked the door cautiously.

Although Ms. Yanrou seemed to give up her mind, after all, she ran into the scene of the other party's cheating, and the other party suspected that she was hiding evidence as a photo in her hand.

If Miss Yanrou is really the Yan Shuirou who disappeared without a trace, or is the same cruel type as Yan Shuirou, no matter how careful she is, she can't be too careful.

Closing her eyes, Qin Yiren quickly fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a rustling sound from the door in the corridor.

Someone took the key card, swiped open the door, and tiptoed in.

If Qin Yiren was awake at this moment, even if the light in the room was dim, he would be able to recognize this person at a glance.

It was none other than Miss Yanrou who had gone and returned.

With the help of the dim night light, she quickly searched the business suite, and walked towards Qin Yiren's bedroom with a clear goal.

He raised his hand to hold the doorknob, and tried to twist it, but the door remained motionless.

For this door locked from the inside, the key card is of no use.

Frowning irritably, Yan Shuirou didn't dare to break in the door openly, and went back to the small living room in silence, and happened to see Qin Yiren's cell phone left on the sofa.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, she stepped forward and picked up the phone, intending to delete those possible photos, but without Qin Yiren's power-on password, she couldn't open the phone at all.

Holding the phone and thinking for a while, Yan Shuirou looked up at the locked bedroom door, smiled coldly, did not choose to take the phone away, but directly threw it into the teapot, and soaked it well take a bath.

Imagining Qin Yiren's panic when he found this phone, Yan Shuirou left the room in a good mood, indirectly achieving the purpose of intimidating the other party not to talk nonsense.

She didn't have any affection for Qin Yiren, to be precise, she hated him very much.

It's not because Qin Yiren did anything bad to her, but Qin Yiren is Yan Xiaye's friend, and she simply hates Wu and Wu.

……

The next day.

The sky was getting bright, Qin Yiren groaned in pain in his dream, and woke up in a cold sweat.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling above, she took a moment to remember the cause and effect, and raised her hand to press the severe pain in her forehead.

Maybe it was the unexpected stimulation brought to her by yesterday's operation, Qin Yiren had related dreams for several hours.

In the dream, she is no longer an audience through a window, but a doctor with a scalpel.

Looking down at his white and soft hands, Qin Yiren tried to make a posture of holding a scalpel, recalling the fragments of the dream, and still found that kind of ease.

Is it...

Was Huang Qian, or what she used to be, a very good doctor?

Lowering his eyes with complicated emotions, Qin Yiren tried hard to associate those messy pictures with Yan Xiaye.

It's a pity that this dream has her as the main character.

The patient's face was blurred, and Yan Xia Ye didn't seem to exist.

Even so, this dream confirmed Qin Yiren's conjecture that as long as she continued to contact her past life, it could stimulate her memory recovery to the greatest extent.

Just watching outside can make her dream for hours...

Wouldn't it be better if she could put on a uniform and stand in front of the operating table?
While this question appeared in her heart, reason had already given her an affirmative answer.

Raising his hand to touch his thirsty throat, Qin Yiren lifted the quilt and prepared to go to the living room to pour a glass of water and think carefully about the possibility of participating in the operation.

According to her current level, which is not even half as good, it is definitely impossible to be the chief surgeon.

However, it might be okay to study with Bao Jingxing for a few more days and serve as a temporary nurse in the operating room to help deliver medical equipment.