To my dear senior sister

He was about to speak when he was interrupted by a loud voice behind him.

The students who were about to go to class came back one after another, and the classroom became lively.

He put his hand into the white coat, glanced at the students behind him, turned back, smiled at Wen Lian, and said, "I forgot that the next class is not my class. Don't talk about it here. Let's go, I'll take the class with you." You go home and ask your wife to cook some delicious food for you."

After all, Wen Lian was a student in his laboratory, and would often go to Song Yuanju's home to help him get materials.And every time she was received by Song Yuanju's wife, that is, Wen Lian's teacher's wife.In this way, I became acquainted with her after coming and going, and I used to go to their house for dinner.

If she doesn't go this time, Wen Lian is afraid that the teacher will say that she is born.She glanced at Joyce, seeing that she had no objection, and agreed with her kindness.

After they followed Song Yuanju out of the classroom.Song Yuanju walked ahead with the teaching aids in his arms, looked back at Wen Lian and Joyce beside her, and asked Wen Lian, "This is?" He had noticed Joyce a long time ago, but he didn't have the chance to ask just now, that's all .

"Oh." Wen Lian came to his senses and introduced him: "This is my foreign language teacher."

"Hello." Joyce said in substandard Chinese, while extending his palm to Song Yuanju.

Song Yuanju shook her fingertips politely.

The two followed Song Yuanju, and Wen Lian went to the supermarket to buy something as a souvenir in order to be polite halfway.

In front of Song Yuanju's house, as soon as he opened the door, Mrs. Song greeted her and asked, "Old man, are you back?"

"Not only did I come back, I also brought two people back." Song Yuanju smiled when he heard this voice.

Because Song Yuanju was blocking the door, Mrs. Song didn't see Wen Lian and Joyce who were following her, so she asked inexplicably, "Are there any guests today?"

Song Yuanju handed her the book in his hand, and then let Wen Lian and the others go in.

Wen Lian walked out first and said hello to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song looked at her in surprise and asked, "Didn't you go abroad?"

Wen Lian explained: "I'm back this time." He gave Mrs. Song the things he bought just now, and introduced Joyce to her.

After Mrs. Song understood, she quickly let them in, and said politely as she walked, "You come here as soon as you come, what else do you bring. You are too polite, this is not someone else's house..."

"It should be, it should be." Wen Lian said cateredly.

At the dinner table, Wen Lian and Song Yuanju talked about her study experience abroad. Joyce and Mrs. Song couldn't get in the way, so they ate silently beside them.

Song Yuanju was very happy when he heard Wen Lian's academic success, and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad, not bad, as expected of my favorite student."

"I would also like to thank the teacher for his cultivation at that time." Wen Lian not only said so, but also had exactly the same thoughts in his heart.

Without Song Yuanju's teaching at that time, she probably wouldn't have had so much experience in the experiment.Those experiences were used by her countless times in the later days.Only then did she understand Song Yuanju's painstaking efforts.

Song Yuanju laughed, and said confidently, "I told you that if you chose not to go abroad, you would definitely regret it."

"Fortunately, I called your parents and advised you."

Wen Lian was taken aback, opened her eyes wide, looked at Song Yuanju with a frown, and asked, "Did the teacher make that phone call back then?" She always thought it was her counselor.

"Yes. I asked your counselor for your parents' phone number, and then I said it myself." Song Yuanju closed his eyes and nodded, "Don't you know?"

If it wasn't for answering that phone call, Gu Xianxi wouldn't have known about her not going abroad, let alone the things that happened later...

Wen Lian was absent-minded for a moment, and Song Yuanju saw it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Lian came to his senses, shook his head, lowered his head and continued to eat.

Now that the matter has come to this, what else can she say...

In the past six years, although she has slowly figured out some things, she still has resentment in her heart.Blaming Gu Xianxi for giving up on herself so easily...

Mrs. Song saw that Song Yuanju was patronizing and talking to Wen Lian, but she didn't take a few bites of the meal. She reached out her chopsticks to put some food for him into the bowl, and reminded thoughtfully: "Let's eat first, and we can talk slowly when we have something to do."

Joyce saw this scene in his eyes, and imitated Wen Lian's order.Song Yuanju remembered something and told Wen Lian.While talking with Song Yuanju, Wen Lian gave Joyce a strange look.

After eating, Wen Lian and the others bid farewell to Song Yuanju's house.

When I came out, it happened to be noon, and the sun was shining brightly above my head.Wen Lian took Joyce back to the campus, walked around, and came out again within an hour.

Wen Lian originally thought that he would stay here for a long time, and also wanted to book a hotel here for one night, but he did not expect to finish all the things he planned so soon.

There's no point in staying any longer.After getting back their luggage from the hotel and checking out the room, they took a taxi to Wen Lian's rented house near the hospital in advance.

After the two worked together to clean the house, they began to allocate rooms.

Originally, Joyce returned to China with Wen Lian in the name of visiting China, and Wen Lian was going to live here permanently.She didn't know how long Joyce was going to stay here, so in addition to the necessary space, there was an extra bedroom in the house.

In this way, they are considered to be renting together... Although Wen Lian paid for the rent alone.

The locations of the two bedrooms are different, and others, such as the structure inside, are all similar.

Wen Lian was a gentleman and asked Joyce to choose first.

Joyce randomly pointed to one as his own room, and Wen Lian helped carry her luggage in.

In fact, Joyce still brooded over such an arrangement in his heart.

As soon as she saw the space arrangement in the house, she complained, "Wen, why not save some money? I only need one bedroom. I can live with you or in the study!"

Wen Lian knew the relationship between them very well, so she didn't dare to do that.If that was the case, the person sleeping in the study would probably be her.

In order not to let Joyce stop being entangled, she put down the luggage in her hand and said solemnly: "We should all have our own space, that's right."

A word left Joyce speechless.

The next day, Wen Lian took her resume and a formal letter of appointment to the hospital that hired her.

I heard that this hospital is most famous for neurosurgery, a large national hospital.Most of the doctors here are postgraduate or above.

Wen Lian got off the taxi, stood at the door of the hospital, and glanced inside a little.After confirming that he had come to the right place, he walked in.The huge sun above her head made her almost suffer from heat stroke, even if she wore a parasol, it was useless.Sweat trickled down her forehead.

After entering the hospital, Wen Lian found out that the personnel department of the hospital was on the seventh floor.After finding the elevator, she stood in front of the elevator door and waited for a long time because of the large number of people in the hospital. She watched the elevator go up and down several times, and finally went in once with few people.

There were only about half the lift, and she was the last to step in.Standing in front of the button, she raised her hand and pressed the button on the seventh floor.

When the elevator doors closed slowly, the distance between the two doors was only five centimeters.Originally looking up at Wen Lian displayed on the upper floor, he lowered his head and scanned the few remaining outside.

Suddenly, a familiar figure in white clothes quickly passed by the elevator door.

Wen Lian's pupils widened in an instant, and she reacted almost at the same second. She quickly pressed the door of the elevator to open it, trying to make it stop.

But it was too late, the elevator doors were completely closed, and the floors were slowly changing.

Wen Lian was still in shock, his pupils dilated, and with a "boom" on his back, he leaned against the wall of the elevator, panting heavily.

She thought, it couldn't be such a coincidence... Meeting Gu Xianxi here... Her figure, I will never forget it in my life...

With a ding, Wen Lian was pulled back from his thoughts.She raised her head, and she had already reached the seventh floor.

She walked out of the elevator in a daze, and the elevator door closed behind her.Wen Lian stood in front of the elevator door for a long time, only thinking of what he was here for.

She tried her best to calm herself down and tidy up her emotions and clothes.Maybe she got it wrong, but that figure really looks too similar...

She wasn't wearing any lol outfit.For the profession of a doctor, there are no other requirements for clothing other than a white coat.Of course, the minimum cleanliness is still required, because you can see a person's character from this.

Wen Lian is a bit young for a Ph.D degree... and her appearance is even younger than her current age...

So when she stood in front of the staff in the personnel department of the hospital, the staff did not believe that the returnee doctor invited by the hospital was her.

After checking the resume and letter of appointment several times, he was still not sure.He knew that this returnee female doctor was young, but he didn't believe it would be so young.In their hospital, doctors who have obtained a medical license are at least in their thirties.

The office worker brought his colleague over and muttered something in front of Wen Lian.His colleague looked Wen Lian over several times, and said to the office staff with a troubled face, "It can't be fake..."

Wen Lian was a little distracted, not knowing what they were talking about, but the words clearly fell into her ears, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Joyce was not allowed to come with her, otherwise she would definitely make a fuss when she heard these words.

After discussing for a while, the office staff came over to Wen Lian and said politely, "Can I trouble you to show us your ID card?"

"No trouble." Wen Lian said, took out his ID card and handed it to him.

The office staff repeatedly confirmed that it was me, returned the ID card to Wen Lian, and asked, "Then can you come to work officially at No. 15? We will prepare the office and white coat for you."

Wen Lian had no objection, so he agreed.After leaving the personnel department, she rushed downstairs in a hurry, she wanted to confirm whether that figure was...