After running to the bathroom to sort out her thoughts, Lin Wan returned to her booth as if nothing had happened.

At this time, several colleagues were playing truth or dare. She sat down, picked up a glass of wine and wanted to drink it, when a glass of juice was brought in front of her.

"Assistant Lin, it is more suitable for you to drink juice at this time."

A magnetic and pleasant male voice came from her ears. Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, turned her face, and met the eyes of the clean, handsome, and bright-eyed boy next to her.

He is Fu Mingyan, the director of neurosurgery who was personally hired by Shen Xingluo. Although he is young, he is already well-known in the medical community. During his Ph.D. studies, he published many sci-fi papers and received a lot of international praise.

He now looked at her with friendly and deep eyes, and there was even a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

It was as if he had completely absorbed the scene just now.

Lin Wan didn't know why, but her cheeks turned red.

She liked Bo Han, which was a secret. She had always concealed it very well, but she didn't expect to be seen through by a colleague who had not yet started working together.

Somewhat embarrassed and unhappy.

She took the juice from his hand and said, "Thank you."

At this time, the game of truth or dare among colleagues was still going on, and the wine bottle rotating on the table was finally pointed at Fu Mingyan.

Several young female colleagues couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers. After playing all night, their target was Fu Mingyan. Who didn't love the young, promising and handsome medical genius?

"Professor Fu, do you choose truth or dare?"

a female doctor asked him.

Fu Shiyan looked at the mouth of the bottle pointed at him, pursed his beautiful lips slightly, leaned his body back, and his shoulder unconsciously brushed against Lin Wan's arm.

He put his hands on his knees, his well-jointed fingers were long and powerful, and smiled generously: "Tell me the truth."

A smile that made all the women present take a breath unconsciously: So handsome!

Some people couldn't wait to ask: "Does Professor Fu have a girlfriend?"

Fu Mingyan: "Not yet."

Several unmarried female colleagues had stars in their eyes.

However, in the next second, Fu Mingyan said concisely and concisely: "But I already have someone I like."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell into a wordless silence. Even the absent-minded Lin Wan seemed to hear the heartbroken sounds of female colleagues.

A male colleague expressed dissatisfaction: "Why are Professor Fu's questions so simple and ordinary? Our questions are so tricky?"

Another male colleague jokingly answered on his behalf: "Who said you don't have a celebrity face like others say? You see he is so handsome. It would be a waste not to join the entertainment industry."

Faced with all the attention, Fu Mingyan's lips curled up slightly and he just smiled faintly.

After the episode, the colleagues continued to drink and talk and laugh.

Lin Wan also cheered up to entertain them, but his eyes still looked in a certain direction from time to time.

He was a heart patient and her master's patient. No matter what, she couldn't really ignore him.

During the banquet, many people said goodbye and went home. No matter how crazy they played, they were all relatively self-disciplined medical students and would not really drink themselves into mud.

After everyone was gone, Lin Wan took off the knot and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that from what they said just now, although they had some complaints about the recent problems in the hospital, she didn't hear any of them intending to quit, so she could finally feel at ease.

While thinking, she raised her eyes again and saw that the booth was empty, and the waiter was packing the wine bottles there.

He has probably left?

Lin Wan withdrew his gaze and glanced at the lustful young men and women around him, but his heart felt cold and dejected.

She picked up her bag and left.

Walking in the dimly lit corridor, a big fat hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.

"Baby, why are you here so late? Brother Zhao, I'm almost impatient..."

Lin Wan was startled, and quickly pushed his hand away. Looking at this oily, fat-faced, middle-aged man smelling of alcohol, her eyes quickly filled with disgust and resistance, and she warned coldly: "Sir, you got the wrong person!"

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