After leaving the ward, Jing Dong left alone. Wei Chunhua took back his sight and looked at Professor Gu, "excuse me, old professor, who is this..."
Although Professor Gu thanked him for his help just now, Jing Dong would never talk much without saying it himself.
"Since you brought her, you can ask yourself later. If she wants to tell you, she will tell you."
Wei Chunhua nodded and no longer embarrassed him. He could see that old professor Gu respected his little assistant very much.
Well, it can't be called a little assistant
Mrs. Yellowstone can really hide it.
Back in the hall in public, Wei Chunhua's mind is on Jing Dong. Can she find out the type of virus?
In his head, he sometimes recalled the conversation between Jing Dong and Professor Gu, and sometimes thought about Jing Dong's performance in this day. He drew the partridge spot lamp with a pencil in his hand and sighed gently.
It's deep enough, and it's too young.
At this age, if Professor Gu didn't respect him so much, he would think that Jing Dong is just an inexperienced intern.
"Is this a lamp drawn by Professor Wei? It's very similar!" an assistant said with a smile.
Wei Chunhua has studied sketching. When he changes his mood occasionally, he will draw some sketches casually. It is not a master level, but for a person who has made positive and outstanding contributions in the field of cancer, this interest is worthy of praise.
"Painting for fun," said Wei Chunhua. He painted the partridge spot lamp in Jing Dong's hand.
As an old man, ah no, an old man still likes this gadget very much. He can see at a glance that the partridge spot lamp in Jingdong's hand is very precious.
"Eh?"
A confused voice sounded overhead. Wei Chunhua looked up and saw Zhang Weishan looking at the picture under his hand in surprise.
"Why? You like it too?" Wei Chunhua asked casually.
Zhang Weishan sat next to him and took his sketch. The more he looked, the more he felt very similar.
"What color is this lamp in your heart?"
Wei Chunhua didn't know why he suddenly asked, so he briefly described it. Naturally, it was the partridge spot lamp of Jingdong.
Zhang Weishan was more and more surprised. "I've seen a man use this lamp. Even the spots on it are very similar."
It is because the spots are similar that he feels like them, but Wei Chunhua should not have seen them.
The speaker was careless and the listener was intentional. Wei Chunhua moved in his heart and asked quietly, "who have you seen used it?"
Zhang Weishan said: "it's three magic doctors that have been widely spread recently."
Wei Chunhua looked at the black-and-white partridge spots on the paper like a thunderbolt.
Yes, why didn't he expect that he knew the old professor and Professor Zhou, and the method was different from the public. Isn't it the newly appointed Honorary Professor of Padang scientific research institute and the three doctors!
He also discussed this person's with others. Why didn't he remember it early!
Perhaps because Jing Dong is too young, he can't connect Jing Dong, a girl under the age of 20, with the famous three doctors.
Although many people question the ability of the three magic doctors, it is a kind of ability to get the personal recognition of Professor Gu.
"Have you seen three magic doctors?" Zhang Weishan asked suspiciously.
Wei Chunhua forcibly withdrew his mind, shook his head and said, "No."
"Then why do you suddenly think of painting partridge spots?"