"Xiaoqian." The moment the call connected, Bo Jinghang's deep voice came through the phone with a hint of a smile, "Shall I bring you lunch?"
"No need, I haven't even had breakfast yet."
Qin Yiren leisurely walked towards the office, humbly accepting Bo Jinghang's criticism, eagerly saying, "Jingxing, something amazing just happened, listen to me..."
After describing the ins and outs, Qin Yiren hummed proudly.
"Fortunately, my medical skills are excellent, otherwise Miss Qian's nose would have been ruined. And if she woke up from anesthesia to find the surgery halfway done and the doctor gone, it would definitely leave her with a lifelong psychological shadow, wouldn't it?"
Bo Jinghang pondered for a moment and said, "My Xiaoqian is the best, but such things shouldn't happen."
"Yes, yes!"
Receiving the praise she desired, Qin Yiren curled her lips into a satisfied smile, sat in the office chair, and opened the lunch Bo Jinghang gave her in the morning.
