Chapter 91

The next day, Ning shallow language of serious lack of sleep, wake up, no longer a little sleepy.

After a simple wash, she went into the kitchen to get some breakfast, but standing in front of the refrigerator, she suddenly lost her appetite and walked back to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone and called mu shengchen. I don't know how many calls it is.

The mobile phone is still in the state of shutting down. Listening to the cold voice response in the mobile phone, the mood of ningshallow language is sliding down bit by bit.

Before long, she received a phone call from Professor Mo Yan, asking whether she had handled the matter well and whether she could go to the graduate school to make up lessons in the morning.

Rather shallow language just pack things, go to research institute.

From a distance, I saw Mo Yan in a silver suit standing at the door waiting for her.

That day, she missed class because she was afraid of anatomy. Mu shengchen came to the research institute to comfort her, just looking at her with that kind of eyes

See a face haggard of Ning shallow language, Mo Yan concerns to ask, "Ning classmate, complexion is not very good, is what happened?"

Professor Mo Yan's voice made Ning shallow language come to her senses. She touched her cheek and said, "it's OK. I've been ill for a few days. Thank Professor Mo Yan for helping me make up my lessons."

Rather shallow language, Chen can come back in a few days, you so Acacia disease like, calculate what?

Rather shallow language takes a deep breath, tidies up good mood.

"Don't say thank you." I wonder if you'll be able to thank you later.

"Come on, let's make up a very important lesson today." Say Mo Yan to take Ning shallow language to go out.

Ning shallow language with doubt to follow up.

Until Mo Yan comes to the anatomy room with Ning shallow language, Ning shallow language shrinks his eyes, and has an impulse to turn around and want to escape.

Mo Yan seems to see the intention of Ning shallow language, he called her in advance, "Ning classmate, today's anatomy class." At the same time, the reaction of Ningqian language was observed carefully.

"Good." Rather shallow language some hesitant reply.

Mo Yan took her to the dissection room with satisfaction.

On the dissecting table, everything is ready, and the familiar smell of formalin is poured into the nasal cavity of Ningqian language.

"Ning, today's anatomy class is very simple, I need you to be able to accurately find out, in the brain nerve..." With the opening and closing of Professor Mo Yan's mouth, Ning shallow language stares at the anatomical table in a trance.

"Ning, can you do this?" Mo Yan asked.

"I'll try my best." Ning shallow language takes a deep breath and stares at the surgical instruments that are so familiar to her that her right hand begins to tremble.

She slowly extended her hand to the scalpel, shaking so much that she almost knocked over the plate containing the surgical instruments.

Mo Yan's eyes congealed. Just when he thought Ning shallow language would give up again, Ning's trembling right hand took up the scalpel. Within ten seconds, the scalpel clanged and fell back into the plate, making a piercing sound.

"Sorry, Professor Mo Yan." Ning shallow language pinches the dress pendulum, droops the head.

"Ning, come here." Mo Yan waved to Ningqian language.

Rather shallow language has a kind of uneasiness, finally walked in the past.

"What's wrong with your right hand, Ning?" Mo Yan directly reaches out his right hand, grabs Ning Qianyu's right hand and brushes the sleeve on her right arm.

What he saw was the obvious scar on Ning's arm.

"This..."

Rather shallow language flustered hand to take back, and then the sleeve to pull down.

"Have you operated on your right hand?" Mo Yan didn't expect that in addition to a medical accident, Ningqian language's right hand was also injured.

"I had a fracture a few months ago. Professor Mo Yan should have seen it. My hand is shaking so much that I can't take the scalpel any more." Ning shallow language looks at the window in a confused way.

Mo Yan digested the news that shocked him, and then said, "your hand shaking so much is related to your psychological reasons, not entirely because of the fracture of your right hand."

Rather shallow language did not refute Mo Yan's words, just said: "I admit, I can't overcome psychology. I'm sorry to disappoint Professor Mo Yan. " Rather shallow language toward Mo Yan owe body, turn around to leave.

"Don't go." But don't want Mo Yan to take Ning shallow language's wrist, take her into his arms.

Ning shallow language is a Zheng, and then react to break away from Mo Yan, "Professor Mo Yan, please let me go."

Mo Yan's face was a little stiff, then released Ning shallow words, "sorry, I'm a little excited, just..."

"It's OK. I just overreacted." Ning shallow language bowed his head and gathered the coat on his body.

Mo Yan chuckled and leaned on the desk, "Ning classmate, I'll tell you a true story."

"What story?" Ning shallow language picked eyebrows.

Mo Yan opened his mouth slowly, "a professor injured his right hand, and the ligament was damaged. At that time, the nervous system on his right hand was not completely repaired. From the doctor's point of view, his right hand was abandoned, and all experts decided that he could not take the scalpel any more. He is not willing, his favorite business can not continue"And then?" Rather shallow language some excited asks.

"Later, he changed to a scalpel in his left hand." Mo Yan replied faintly.

"Left hand?" Ning shallow language surprised to look at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan definitely looked at ningshallow language, "that person is my tutor. And I believe you can do it. "

She can do it? Ning shallow language eyes fall on the surgical instruments, she can also do

Mo Yan looks at Ning shallow language and picks up the scalpel. Her right hand trembles slightly, but she can do this. Mo Yan is extremely satisfied.

After Ning Qian Yu finished part of the course according to Mo Yan's request, Mo Yan gave her several anatomy lessons. And Ning shallow language did not let him down.

But we can't deny the fact that Ning's right hand can't hold a scalpel.

The accuracy of the operation is so high. Ning shallow said that the slight trembling of the injured hand was really unable to achieve the real operation.

It's a pity for Mo Yan to speak for Ning shallow language. For the first time, he was sad because he was so useless.

At noon, after a quick pickling, Ning shallow language said to Mo Yan, and then entered the anatomy room.

Mo Yan entered the dean's office and stayed for an hour before coming out.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Qianyu comes out of the anatomy room very tired. Mo Yan is waiting for her outside.

"Tired?" Mo Yan's voice is hidden with heartache.

"Not tired." Ning shallow language opened the bag, took out the mobile phone and looked at it, saw no call from mu shengchen above, her eyes dropped down.

Mo Yan thought that Ning shallow language was lost because of his right hand. He immediately comforted him and said, "I have discussed with the dean that the anatomy room can be used for you when there is no class."

"Really?" Ning's eyes brightened.

"Really." Mo Yan nods.

Ning shallow language just want to thank Professor Mo Yan, received a call from ye Xi.

"Assistant ye, is Chen back?" Rather shallow language immediately excitedly asks.

When Mo Yan heard the word Chen, his heart was full of bitterness.

"No. You want something? I'll be right back Ning shallow language hang up the phone, say thanks to Mo Yan, then go home in a hurry.

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