Feng Qian was inexplicably held by the hand, patted on the head, and finally led out of the restaurant by Dr. Shen. After turning into a high-end restaurant, she was a little confused.
Shen Lin did order a private box, and took the menu familiarly and ordered some signature dishes.
Before the dish came up, Shen Lin leaned against the seat, his long legs overlapped, and his eyes fell on Feng Qian.
He said casually: "I heard from Dr. Xie that Miss Feng is very diligent and studious, and has consulted nearly half of the doctors in the hospital."
Feng Qian paused and nodded.
The original owner belongs to the type who is thirsty for knowledge. The records on the first few pages of the notebook were all the information of authoritative doctors collected by the original owner after he entered the hospital.
As long as a doctor is available, the original owner will humbly seek advice.
Feng Qian recalled a little, and found that there were quite a few doctors who had been consulted by the original owner.
In response to the girl's response, Dr. Shen smiled lightly, "Actually, Miss Feng can come and ask me."
Feng Qian blinked and looked at Shen Lin.
The other party said casually: "I'm not very busy on weekdays. Besides, in addition to the content of cardiology, I know a little about other medical knowledge."
Dr. Shen's tone was official and polite, with a warm temperament that was unique to him.
At this time, it is a bit like actively providing professional knowledge help to the younger generation.
His tone and expression made it impossible to pick out a single fault. Such enthusiasm seems to be just out of caring for the younger generation.
Before Dr. Shen touched her head and said she was really good, it also made Feng Qian feel that she was being treated like a child.
The original owner really did not ask Shen Lin for advice. The great **** in the medical world offered to help, and it would be a bit unkind for Feng Qian to refuse.
"Then thank you Doctor Shen."
The little girl thanked her kindly.
After a while, the dishes were served one after another.
Feng Qian was not restrained, holding chopsticks, but before starting, she politely looked up at Shen Lin.
Dr. Shen did not move in his seat, looking at Feng Qian with a gentle smile.
He said softly, "Eat it."
Feng Qian was also hungry. Shen Lin, who was a fragment of His Royal Highness, was not an outsider in Feng Qian's eyes.
In front of the debris, she was never nervous.
It's just that you have to be polite until you are not very familiar with it.
Shen Lin didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat, and his knuckled fingers held the chopsticks.
The little girl's meal was delicious, and he also had an appetite.
It's just...some things, so far, can only be seen and can't be eaten.
It's heart-wrenching.
Dr. Shen's eyelashes drooped down, blocking his eyes. Holding chopsticks, he leaned over to pick up some vegetables and put them in Fengqian's bowl.
Dr. Shen, who helped people with vegetables, was also very gentle, even with a bit of pampering.
Feng Qian thought to herself, maybe she was really treated by the fragments as a child.
Maybe she could be a little stronger?
However, he tilted his head to look at the beautiful and elegant Doctor Shen, and the thoughts in Feng Qian's mind stopped.
In the face of fragments, it is completely impossible to be strong. If you do it forcefully, it will not appear strong, but it will be self-defeating.
Feng Qian lowered his head and pounded the food in the bowl with chopsticks.
She still concentrates on eating.
Shen Lin's eating movements were really gentle and elegant, like an ancient aristocrat, giving him the feeling of a royal feast abruptly.
After a meal, Feng Qian wiped her mouth with a tissue. Dr. Shen looked at her lightly and said casually, "I'm free this afternoon."
"Um?"
Feng Qian looked up at Shen Lin.
What's the meaning?