Lan Yingjun was endlessly describing that girl who ranked in the top ten.
His eyes were filled with tenderness.
Qin Xin barely paid him any attention, half-heartedly humoring him while scrolling through her phone.
She had only been gone for a few days, but there were already too many messages to keep up with, so she just skimmed through them.
Most were asking her to perform surgeries, offering quite expensive rates.
There were also some letters of appeal that the president forwarded to her.
One of them was signed by "Gou Dachun."
Qin Xin raised an eyebrow and opened it.
In it, Gou Dachun was emotionally pleading, almost in tears, "…I earnestly beseech QUEEN Bodhisattva to look upon my poor, severely ill, physically disabled yet determined self, with little time left, and enlighten me on my academic paper, fulfilling a dying wish of mine…"
QUEEN Bodhisattva?
Ha.
Qin Xin's lips twitched slightly.
