Qin Zhenzhen, who had already become a resident doctor at Renmin Hospital, knocked on the office door and poked her head in, "Doctor Nan, can I ask you something?"
Her tone was very sincere, making it hard for Nan Wan to refuse.
"Either come in or, if you're going to leave, close the door for me," Nan Wan glanced up at her and said flatly, "Talking to a disembodied head feels a bit creepy."
Qin Zhenzhen knew this meant agreement.
She hurriedly let her body follow her head into the room.
Standing before the desk, she still didn't speak. Instead, she bent slightly, propped her elbows on the table, rested her chin in her hands, and stared at Nan Wan unblinkingly, as if trying to figure out some mystery.
Nan Wan was a little annoyed by being stared at like this and freed one hand to cover Qin Zhenzhen's face, pushing her away. "What are you doing?"
Qin Zhenzhen, pushed away, sidled back up, and asked with a vexed expression, "What exactly does Sheng Boyan like about you?"
