He Jing Hospital.
A colleague pushed the door open and entered, "Dr. Fang, there's a girl outside looking for you."
Fang Qin was working on a test report, his head down as he wrote something. Hearing this, he didn't even lift his head, "Who is it?"
"I didn't ask, but she's pretty good-looking," the colleague winked at him, "Could it be your girlfriend?"
With that, he stood up and walked out.
The colleague shook his head helplessly and went back to work.
Fang Qin reached the corridor but didn't see Fang Ruo's figure.
Someone gently tapped his shoulder, Fang Qin turned around and saw a delicate-looking girl standing behind him.
She appeared to be around twenty-one or twenty-two years old, with her hair in a bun, wearing a black skirt and a white short-sleeved shirt, exuding youth and vitality.
"Fang Qin."
The girl was holding a piece of paper and, somewhat embarrassedly, covered half her face with it, "Did I disturb your work?"
