"I don't get it?" I said.
Rather than answering my question, Izumi-sensei held her chin and fell into her deep thoughts, examining the two magnetic resonance imaging or in short, MRI.
Occasionally, I found myself mesmerized by Izumi-sensei's intelligence and beauty. Like who wouldn't? Her professional and emphatic demeanor sometimes struck me, and honestly, I had a crush on her a few years ago before she got married. Izumi-sensei's husband is one lucky man. I've met him before and he's a sweet, caring guy, on top of that, he's a lawyer who's also on the upper echelon of his field.
"I should've requested a PET too..."
"Izumi-sensei, I'm so confused... Why are you showing me this? Can you please explain it to me?"
"Oh yeah, it seems excitement got the best of me. I forgot that you're not a med student."
"Um... yeah."
"Nevermind, I shouldn't have shown this to you." Izumi-sensei retracted the two images from the lit wall.
