An Yin came out of the operating room, and her heart felt like a stone was pressed down.

If the woman who had the surgery today was infected with the virus in such a place, then how did the virus on Mu Jinyan's leg come about?

Has he been to such a place?

Since Mu Jinyan was known, he has been sitting in a wheelchair.

It means he was infected as a child.

An Yin felt an inexplicable tenderness in her heart.

I really want to cure Mu Jinyan's legs.

Unfortunately, she has no time.

However, since Professor Xiang is studying this medical history and has already had cases, he should be able to cure him in the future.

An Yin wanted to send a text message to Mu Jinyan, but she didn't know what to say. Thinking that Qin Jian was still waiting for her, she was afraid that he would be anxious and hurriedly left the operating room.

Qin Jian saw An Yin coming out of the operating room and his face was not good, so he put away his notebook, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the surgery is a bit uncomfortable today." An Yin took a deep breath to calm her emotions, "It's okay, let's go."

The woman lying on the operating bed today, her eyes could tell at a glance that she was not a human.

Qin Jian had been dealing with Xiang Shaolong since childhood. As soon as he saw that woman, he knew that today's surgery was kept confidential to the outside world.

That's why I knocked out and left the operating room immediately.

At this time, when An Yin saw that she grabbed An Yin’s verbal verb, she knew that An Yin had signed a confidentiality agreement and stopped asking.

After getting into the car, Feng'er's voice came from her consciousness, "Time is coming soon."

An Yin turned her head quickly and looked at Qin Jian. Her nose felt sore and she almost burst into tears. Is it time to part forever?

She was afraid that Qin Jian would notice it, so she quickly lowered her head and suppressed the tears that surged up.

Ask Feng'er with consciousness, "How long will it take?"

"Ten minutes."

An Yin felt a mess, and a strong reluctance surged up. She wanted to hold his arm and lean on his shoulder, but she was afraid of affecting him to drive, so she endured it.

As usual, Qin Jian rarely talks when driving, so An Yin just sat quietly beside him.

An Yin breathed slowly, and the unique smell only had in his body.

It turned out to be very ordinary, but at this moment she was so sad that she couldn't help but cry.

I had already made up my mind, but at that time, I realized that I would be so heartbroken.

Qin Jian has good driving skills, but in order to avoid abnormalities, he rarely gets distracted from driving, and will not have any ambiguous relationships with her.

At this moment, from the corner of my eyes, I saw An Yin's nostalgic look, and suddenly felt indescribable in my heart.

Intuition, An Yin hid something from him.

A hand was free, holding An Yin's little hand on her knee, and she felt that her little hand was cold.

An Yin turned her hand around and held his five fingers.

His mind gradually became blurred, and the figure of the man she was attached to was becoming increasingly difficult to see clearly.

Is it over like this?

Tears slowly condensed in An Yin's eyes.

Master Third, goodbye!

Thank you for having you in this life!

"An Yin, what's wrong with you?" Qin Jian felt An Yin's hands getting colder and colder, and turned to look at her.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep for a while." An Yin could no longer see his face, and his voice became distant.

"Don't sleep for now, tell me, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm just tired and want to sleep for a while."

"Don't sleep, let's go to the hospital." Qin Jian's uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!