Bo Jinghang, Professor Bo.
A severe headache struck again, Qin Yiren smiled pale-faced: "Hello, I am Qin Yiren, I used to be a student at the Medical University."
When Bo Jinghang heard her name, his eyes flashed with an imperceptible sense of loss.
But the latter part of her sentence piqued his interest, he asked with a complex look: "Student?"
"Hmm, I think so..." Qin Yiren thought for a moment and said helplessly: "Sorry, I've forgotten which faculty."
Bo Jinghang silently gazed at her beautiful profile, bluntly asked: "You said before, you had amnesia?"
Qin Yiren blinked, she didn't find amnesia something shameful, she smiled calmly: "Yes, I heard it was because of a car accident."
Car accident!
Bo Jinghang's fingers tightened around the book, a certain possibility made his breath quicken, he involuntarily asked: "Miss Qin, you have always been..."
Called by this name?
Before he could ask the most crucial words, the infirmary door was pushed open.
