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Chapter 414 Do you think your brother came out late?

Chapter 414 Do you think your brother came out late?
As the figure got closer and closer to her, the vision in front of her eyes gradually blurred until she couldn't see the figure, only broken spots of light could be seen.

At this moment, Su Shao regretted that he hadn't met him earlier.

If they had met earlier, when her parents had a car accident, could they have saved their lives like today!
If they had met earlier, she would have welcomed the hot "light" in her life earlier, sweeping away the haze in her heart and illuminating the road ahead.

If they had met earlier, she would have tried her best to untie his knot, so that he would not be so gloomy and helpless. When he was in pain and sorrow, she could hold him tightly in her arms and give all her tenderness.

Su Shao stood where she was, she could feel the moisture in the corners of her eyes, and she could also feel the constant trembling in her chest.

In the first impression, she said that Song Yan was a cold and shy man, but now, she denied her thoughts.

Song Yan is a strong yet fragile man, dressed in angelic white, but seems to have come from hell again.

He saved so many people, but he could never save himself
Su Shao's heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a pair of invisible big hands, crushed to pieces, then thrown to the ground and stomped hard.

She felt sorry for Song Yan.

Love her brother, her Song Nuannuan, Song Baobao!

"Doctor Song, Doctor Song!" A group of people squeezed behind Song Yan, and when they walked out, they seemed to be surrounded by top stars.

"Doctor Song, the way you cleaned the cranial cavity just now is so amazing, I am amazed."

"And the suturing technique! It's not messy at all, it's as smooth as Rejoice!"

"Currently, the 80-year-old man in China can perform thrombosis surgery with zero mistakes, and the doctor who treats the sequelae is estimated to be only Dr. Song!"

"It really deserves to be the genius chief of the International Academy of Medical Sciences"

"I've already recorded all the videos, and informed Corey that there will be a meeting tomorrow. Please make sure everyone is there for me!"

"Doctor Song." The president of Lingcheng Central Hospital, who was a little pudgy, hurriedly called to Song Yan.

Song Yan's face was as usual, still indifferent, but he maintained a good self-cultivation and demeanor, "Dean Wu, what's the matter?"

Dean Wu was sincerely grateful, "It's all right! It's a great honor to meet you in Lingcheng, and I'm very grateful that you allowed the doctors of our hospital to enter the emergency room to observe the operation today."

Song Yan, "It's nothing."

"Doctor Song, I wonder if it's convenient for you now?" Dean Wu raised his wrist to check the time, "It's already past eight o'clock in the evening, and you've been hungry all day, why don't you have a light meal together?"

In the medical field, although qualifications are valued, what is more convincing than qualifications is technology!
Although Song Yan is young, he has excellent skills. He can win the International Nobel Prize in Medicine when he is around 20 years old. This is the dream of many doctors all their lives.

Only those who have made outstanding contributions to international medical care are eligible to be awarded this honor.

Those who have won the Nobel Prize in Medicine are all worthy of respect!
"Sorry, it's not convenient for me right now." Song Yan refused very simply.

When Dean Wu heard his refusal, although his expression was embarrassed for a moment, he immediately got up and tried to persuade him to stay.

It is definitely a rare opportunity to have an academic exchange with the talented chief of the International Academy of Medical Sciences.

Just thinking about it makes people salivate!
"My girlfriend is still waiting for me, excuse me." After finishing his sentence, Song Yan strode towards Su Shao with long legs.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he stretched out his hand and hugged the delicate and thin woman tightly in his arms.

He lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear, "My kid is crying, do you think your brother is late coming out?"

(End of this chapter)

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