He smiled guiltily, and Zhou Beiyan quietly avoided Qin Yiren's gaze, hoping that the other party would have a good rest and not talk to her again.

However.

Qin Yiren was quiet for a moment, thinking that he could not give up the rare opportunity, and said again: "Doctor Zhou, I don't have any contact information from my classmates before, but you must have one, right? Can you help me contact my classmates in my previous dormitory?"

Zhou Beiyan was very embarrassed and could not think of a reason to refuse for a moment.

If she had not been warned by Chu Xinian and had not accepted Chu Xinian's benefits, it would certainly be worth it to help.

But now...

"Ms. Qin, I was actually quite cold when I was in school and didn't get along well with my classmates."

After finding the right reason with difficulty, Zhou Beiyan continued: "So, after graduation, I did not join the classmate group, nor did I attend class reunions, and I did not have their contact information. I am sorry to disappoint you."

"Ah, no, there's nothing to be sorry for."

When Qin Yiren accidentally mentioned the other party's sadness, she lowered her eyes apologetically and felt dizzyly about the heat on her body. She really stopped talking this time.

Because she knew nothing about the past, she had no idea about the personalities and preferences of her classmates in the past. If she met rashly, it would be like the present, which would easily make others angry?

Qin Yiren felt very sorry for temporarily dispelling this idea.

I thought this was one of the ways to retrieve my memory, but in practice, it was more difficult than she thought, so I could only stop this idea.

Zhou Beiyan carefully peeked at her Qingmei and quiet side face, and suddenly felt a little indescribable.

Of course, she did not get isolated by the whole class. She kept the contact information of Qin Yiren's roommate in her mobile phone, and she could not tell Qin Yiren.

Thinking of her accepting Chu Xinian's bribe, Zhou Beiyan said softly: "Miss Qin, although I am not a psychological doctor, I must take it slowly to restore my memory, especially if you are pregnant now,

It is best not to have too much fluctuation in emotions.”

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren opened her eyes and looked at her, "Thank you, Dr. Zhou."

"……Um."

Avoiding her gaze again, Zhou Beiyan took out her cell phone, chose a video aimlessly to watch it silently, and silently prayed that Chu Xinian would come back soon.

She thought she was pretending well, but Qin Yiren was never a fool.

Think about Zhou Beiyan’s previous explanation...

Could it be that Zhou Beiyan is isolated, but Huang Qian... who used to be herself?

Otherwise, why did Zhou Beiyan hide from her and show helpless expressions? In fact, she didn't want to talk to her at all?

Thinking about the fact that he was hated by others, Qin Yiren was in a complicated mood, and it was impossible to chase Zhou Beiyan and ask why he hated her.

Silently closing her eyes, she was desperate and could only focus on the operating room again.

Since her reaction was so strong at that time, it was enough to show that doing so made sense, but it was not as simple as she thought.

After all, memory is originally a person's most private thing, and the brain is the most complex structure of the human body. Now there is a direction to cheer her on, which is already rare compared to other patients with amnesia.

Once Qin Yiren stopped speaking, the room suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Beiyan was nervous and swiped her cell phone for half an hour, and finally waited for Chu Xinian back. She stood up and said, "Mr. Chu, Miss Qin's condition is quite stable. Is there anything else I need to do?

”

Chu Xinian looked at her thoughtfully and said lightly: "Auntie has prepared breakfast. Thank you for your help. Let's go to the restaurant for dinner first."

"Okay, call me any time if you have any situation."

Zhou Beiyan said, leaving without looking back, which made Qin Yiren even more sure that she was hated.

With a subtle look, she waved to Chu Xinian mysteriously and complained aggrievedly: "Chu Xinian, I think Dr. Zhou doesn't like me."

Chu Xinian raised his eyebrows and asked without a trace: "Why do you say that?"

"She doesn't really want to pay attention to my appearance." Although this is not her fault, as Huang Qian once was, Qin Yiren couldn't be happy: "I guess, is Huang Qian having a bad popularity?"

"I guess, this is not the reason." Chu Xinian came to her with breakfast. She set up a convenient small table for her and said slowly: "Look, when Dr. Zhou greeted you yesterday, you didn't give it to me immediately.

Reacting, maybe she wasn't very happy."

"Huh? But she just said..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yiren suddenly realized and closed her mouth.

That's right.

Now she is half of Zhou Beiyan's employer. Even if Zhou Beiyan is unhappy, she cannot be too obvious.

so……

Is this how adult social interactions are?

"Yiren, Dr. Zhou has never been your friend, you don't have to care about her thoughts."

Handing the shiny spoon to her hand, Chu Xinian chuckled in a doting way: "Little cutie, do you want me to feed you?"

"I'll do it myself." Qin Yiren held the spoon, dug a spoonful of pork ribs porridge on the right heat and fed it to himself, and said with her cheeks bulging, "It's so embarrassing, I want to get better soon."

Chu Xinian said with some amusement: "Don't force yourself. If you don't like her, I'll change to another family doctor."

"No, they are all former classmates." With Huang Qian's interpersonal relationships, Qin Yiren whispered in distress: "Next time, if I get sick again next time, I'll just be replaced by another doctor."

He raised his hand and pinched her cheek. Chu Xinian said dissatisfiedly: "I feel so uncomfortable when I get sick. I'm so sad. I'm still thinking about the next time."

"No..." Qin Yiren said, scooped a spoonful of porridge and let it cool down, and sent it to him: "Forgive me if I eat this?"

Chu Xinian glanced at her angry and funny, and opened her thin lips and ate her bribe. "Don't use tricks, just drink all the remaining porridge."

Qin Yiren was digging a second spoon with great enthusiasm, but immediately became depressed after hearing this, "Chu Xinian, the porridge you cooked tastes very good, but I really have no appetite, and I don't want to waste your heart, please help me.

.”

"No help."

Decisively rejecting her spoon, Chu Xinian took the spoon himself and fed her slowly: "Since you don't plan to take medicine, you can only use your own immune system to solve the problem. Do you plan to let them work for nothing?

What a delicious comfort?”

"Yes, I want to make them work 996! Work overtime for free!"

Cooperating with the insidious and cunning capitalist expression, Qin Yiren reluctantly took a few more bites, "No, I really can't eat it."
Chapter completed!