Don’t Cry

Chapter 39

Tang Ran did not hear the conversation at the entrance of the villa. Naturally, he did not know how shocked Qian Shenhao's soul was during the conversation that night. +++Mobile reading visit m.NovelMTL.com

Luo Zhan sent away Qian Shenhao, who was in doubt about his life, and the new (Shui Shui) skirt sent by the private kitchen restaurant and Qian's housekeeper arrived.

The two had dinner, and Luo Zhan sent Tang Ran back to the room to rest.

The next morning, in accordance with the agreement at the private eye hospital opened by Jia Junxi, Luo Zhan drove Tang Ran to the hospital, received a complete inspection report, and then followed the nurse's instructions to find Jia Junxi's office.

Jia Junxi has opened the hospital by herself now, and has rarely consulted. It's not a special personal relationship that can't find him at all, let alone ask him to come out to see a doctor.

Luo Zhan made a special trip to call him the night before, and once again confirmed today's consultation time, so the two arrived outside Jia Junxi's office on time in the morning.

His office is on the top floor of a separate office building in this private hospital, and there is also a special front desk outside the elevator.

The person in charge at the front desk asked about their appointments and called Jia Junxi's office to inquire. After receiving a positive answer, he put down the phone and looked at Luo Zhan and Tang Ran.

"Please go straight along here and turn right. The room at the end of the corridor on the left is our dean's office."

Luo Zhan nodded, "I see, thank you."

"Oh, that's right." The front desk looked at the young man with a celebrity face in front of him. After shouting to the other person, she saw the dark eyes looking at her. She was embarrassed and said: "Home The dean has a more...serious temper. Remember to knock on the door before you go in."

"Well, thank you."

Luo Zhan thanked him and helped Tang Ran go inside.

After turning into the corridor on the right that the person in charge of the front desk said, Tang Ran estimated the distance based on the number of steps, and made sure that the front desk should no longer hear their conversation.

Then she lifted her head slightly and said with a chuckle: "Sure enough, the store manager was right."

Luo Zhan raised his eyelids, "What did he say?"

Tang Ran: "He said Luo Luo is very popular outside, especially among people who don't know you."

"Ok?"

Tang Ran chuckled slightly: "Because they are not familiar with your temperament (sexuality) and family background, they will show you good things without any scruples."

"What else did he say."

"Also..."

The corner of Tang Ran's eyes curled down, his tone deliberately learned Tan Yunchang's appearance, and she tried to strengthen her soft voice: "Our ancestor, that is a man who can feed on his family, face, body and mind."

Luo Zhan stopped.

Tang Ran noticed and looked up blankly, "What's wrong, Luo Luo?"

Luo Zhan lightly narrowed his eyes and looked down at her: "What did you call me just now?"

"Luo Luo."

"Previous sentence."

"Ah... That's what the store manager calls you, he seems to call you that way all the time."

Luo Zhan: "They can call that way, you can't."

Tang Ran was even more at a loss: "Why?"

Luo Zhan was silent for a few seconds, frowning and whispering: "The age difference between elder brother and sister is far enough, what is the name of the ancestor?"

"Okay." Although Tang Ran still didn't understand the person's brain circuit, she nodded her head kindly, "Since Luo Luo doesn't like it, I won't call it that in the future."

The "old man" who was four years older felt relieved.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Jiajunxi's office, Luo Zhan remembered something and vigilantly asked: "Remember to listen less to Tan Yunchang in the future."

Tang Ran was startled: "The manager often praises you in front of me."

"Like the kind of boast just now?" Luo Zhan sneered, "He just said bad things in front of you before I heard him."

"How can that be a bad thing?" Tang Ran corrected it seriously, "That means Luo Luo is very beautiful."

"How nice?"

"...Huh?" Tang Ran said hesitantly, "The best one, right."

Luo Zhan was angry and funny: "The best-looking? Isn't your little bamboo horse the best-looking boy or girl you've ever seen?" Tang Ran was asked dumbfounded.

It took two or three seconds for her to return to her senses, blushing: "Why the manager even repeats this with you."

"..."

Luo Zhan, who almost forgot to put on his waistcoat, was over jealous now.

He turned away and coughed, "The doctor's office is here, let's go in."

"it is good."

Luo Zhan knocked on the door, and after a few seconds of pause, the door responded: "Enter."

Luo Zhan then opened the door and led Tang Ran in.

The office is a south-facing floor-to-ceiling window. In the middle of the morning, the bright sun shines through the window glass with the curtain closed, and it is spreading in the room without hesitation, warmly.

The desk is in the shady northwest corner. Sitting behind the table, the man in his 30s and 40s looked up.

"Luo Zhan?"

"The dean, good morning." Luo Zhan vaguely noticed something and frowned slightly.

But he quickly calmed his emotions and said: "I have contacted you several times before, and I have roughly mentioned the situation of my friend's eyes to you. Today is here for this matter.

"I know," Jia Junxi pointed to the sofa on the north wall opposite the desk, "you sit there first. I have a paper here to read."

"it is good."

Luo Zhan responded casually, and it seemed that he did not feel any dissatisfaction because of this "snub".

He led the quiet girl beside him, walked slowly to the sofa, and then helped her sit down.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the sound of the wheels of the swivel chair rolling on the ground finally sounded from the desk. When Luo Zhan heard it, his hand stopped.

A few seconds later, the man in a white coat walked to the sofa and sat down opposite the two.

"Is this the little girl's inspection report?" Jia Junxi picked up the materials on the table that Luo Zhan had prepared in a kraft paper bag. He didn't rush to open it, and put it in his hands.

"Yes," Luo Zhan said, "all the items and corresponding reports that have been inspected in your hospital since yesterday are included, in addition to some of her basic information."

The man opened the seal, poured out a section of the material inside, glanced roughly, "Well, I'm pretty prepared"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Luo Zhan waited for two seconds and looked at each other, only to see this ophthalmologist who hadn't seen him straight when they came in, but at this moment looked at Tang Ran beside him with a certain surprised look.

"The dean," Luo Zhan frowned, realizing the difference, "what's the matter?"

Jia Junxi did not respond to Luo Zhan's words, but quickly bowed his head, re-poured the materials and scanned the patient's name column.

"Tang Ran." He repeated in a low voice, "The last name is Tang...what is she related to Tang Shixin?"

Luo Zhan's eyes were slightly cool, the corners of his mouth were light (gou), and his smile became lazy: "Who is Tang Shixin? What does the dean of the family mention to strangers for no reason?"

"You are the young master of the Luo family, don't you know who Tang Shixin is?" Jia Junxi looked at him.

Luo Zhan seemed not surprised, "You know me. But it shouldn't be what matthew told you."

"Of course I know you." Jia Junxi hesitated to say, "Forget it, I'll talk about this question later. Tell me first, what is her relationship with Tang Shixin?"

"..."

Luo Zhan didn't speak, and looked at Jia Junxi silently, trying to judge the tendency of this problem from the other's emotions.

Jia Junxi also noticed it, he sneered, and put the file bag back on the desktop, "Think clearly, even if you don’t need a guardian to accompany you at the current stage of the consultation, you must have her guardian’s signature in the later surgical treatment. You can’t hide it from me. of."

Luo Zhan was silent.

In fact, he didn't deny it because he thought of this level. But it seems that he shouldn't admit it, after all, this person's reaction to Tang Shixin is not kind.

While Luo Zhan was silently thinking, the girl next to him suddenly spoke softly: "I am his daughter."

"Daughter?" Jia Junxi snorted, "It really is a child of the Tang family."

Tang Ran asked: "Do you know him?"

"I know, it's not an acquaintance."

Tang Ran was slightly startled: "Then how do you recognize..."

Jia Junxi said: "You and the brothers and sisters of the Tang family look like carved out of the same mold, obviously inheriting half a set of genetic genes."

Tang Ran was silent.

Quiet in the office.

A few seconds later, the girl's a little disturbed voice sounded softly again: "Doctor, don't you like the Tang family, so you don't want to see me?"

"..."

Jia Junxi was originally planning to make a rushing appearance at least at the beginning, but seeing the quiet and well-behaved girl trying to hide his uneasy appearance, he couldn't say what he said when he reached his lips. .

After an embarrassing stalemate for a few seconds, Jia Junxi said helplessly: "It’s not the one who introduced you to the Tang family because of my relationship with the Tang family. That kid was at a young age with the Tang family. Well, there was a little bit of disagreement with him. The child of the family? Otherwise, even if you are willing to introduce you over, at least you will be notified."

Tang Ran wanted to say something, but Luo Zhan took the initiative to intercept him. He calmly said: "I and matthew are friends. I heard that he and the Tang family have a bit of grudges. I don’t know whether it is good or evil, but I don’t want to delay my friend. ’S condition, so I concealed it from him.”

Jia Junxi glanced at him complicatedly, then snorted after a while, "Young Master Luo is very protective of his friends."

"..."

Luo Zhan frowned.

In fact, since just entering the office, Luo Zhan vaguely noticed that Jia Junxi seemed to be a little hostile to him at the moment he met his gaze briefly.

He finally confirmed this after the confrontation in his words and the change in his tone at this moment.

Luo Zhan asked: "The dean seems to be familiar with me?"

Jia Junxi: "It's not a familiar one, it's just a deep impression."

Luo Zhan: "It seems that I remember (sexual xing) too badly."

Jia Junxi laughed and said in a cool tone: "I'm afraid Young Master Luo doesn't remember (sexual xing) badly, but has a high-sightedness, (sexual xing) Ziao, no one is in the eye, no one likes to take care of it. "

Luo Zhan raised his eyebrows.

It's not that he doesn't like to listen to Jia Junxi's words, but he admits that what Jia Junxi said is the truth, at least before he met Tang Ran.

He has a top mind and an excellent memory. But he has never bothered to put it in his mind and waste space for the insignificant things, including the names, looks, and identities of those who don't need to remember.

This "unnecessary" basically covers everyone except the Luo family and the int team.

So even if Jia Junxi ridiculed him at this moment, he still has no impression and no clue. After all, he used to treat them equally.

Approximately seeing that Luo Zhan had no impression at all, Jia Junxi laughed angrily: "It's not that I have a grudge, it's not difficult to waste time thinking about the top mind of the future academician Luo Xiaoye."

Luo Zhan seemed to have caught something, his frown loosened.

"Academician in the future? It seems that I have a grievance with you in the professional field. My professional direction is artificial intelligence. You should have been engaged in professional ophthalmology-related aspects at the age when you may intersect with me (fafa). These two majors The coincidence point..."

Luo Zhan quickly inspected in his memory and located a certain place.

A few seconds later, he raised his eyes, thoughtfully: "Four years ago, on June 17, I participated in a game titled'Can artificial intelligence partially or completely eliminate the value of pure academic (sexual xing) medical personnel in the future?' I remember that many people in the medical field participated in the academic debate. If unfortunately you have a relationship with you, it will probably only be then?"

After Luo Zhan finished speaking, he already got the answer from Jia Junxi's eyes.

Jia Junxi withdrew his complicated gaze from Luo Zhan, and he sneered.

"It is indeed the most expected genius of the K Junior Class. Even in the past four years, he can still show up the speechless aura of all the seniors and sisters who were so energetic at academic debates and suppressed the opponent's position. ."

Luo Zhan clenched his fist slightly. After a stalemate for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes and smiled lazily: "...Don't worry about it, the sharpness is too (exposed), if you offend any senior disciple of the dean, then please forgive me."

"..."

Jia Junxi was guessed at the core again, and was too lazy to be surprised or questioned. He only frowned and glanced at the young man with his head down slightly.

In his mind about the academic debate, he still remembers two very different pictures

In one picture, the young disciple, whom he regarded as the most proud pupil, was decadent and slack after the debate, and was in a state of failure.

In the other picture, in contrast to the vigorous spirit of the young man on the stage, standing among a group of seniors who are much taller and older than him, the young boy’s eyes are lazy and cold, and he is not so serious. The appearance of a boring mayfly.

The comparison of these two pictures gave Jia Junxi a deeper, or a lot more profound impression than the nearly tragic academic debate that was completely crushed by the existence of a teenager.

Jia Junxi believes that all those present at the meeting will never forget the name of the boy.

Just like the one who almost smashed the phone when he heard Luo Zhan's introduction on the phone not long ago.

But even at that time, Jia Junxi didn't think about who the unruly young man from a few years ago would really make this attitude of showing weakness and bowing his head at this time.

Jia Junxi suddenly felt a little irritated, and a little relieved, and he felt weak with a punch on the cotton.

In the mixed and mixed emotions, he lifted his eyelids and looked at the quiet girl sitting beside Luo Zhan.

"Tang Ran, right?"

Suddenly being called by name, Tang Ran was stunned for two seconds before returning to his senses: "Yeah."

Jia Junxi asked: "What is your relationship with this person who brought you?"

Tang Ran: "..."

The answer "Brother" is obviously unusable. When Tang Ran was hesitating, he heard the doctor suddenly sneer in the invisible darkness.

"Is he your boyfriend?"