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The medical doctor waved his hand, "No gift."

"It's all from my heart, it's not expensive, I hope it can be accepted."

"Okay." The doctor looked at him very determinedly, and after thinking about it, he accepted it.

An Yanmo then said again: "Can you see your notes just now?"

He just saw the doctor taking a picture with his mobile phone, and also took a notebook to make a record.

The doctor is not happy to show his notes to others. But because this man was An Xiaowan's father, she thought about it and showed him.

But why is this person so familiar?

There was some disgust in the doctor's heart, but he still took out the book and handed it to him.

An Yanmo took that little notebook and took a deep breath.

This book will not record anything that is too important, because all the doctors usually carry it with them. When they see something strange and wonderful when they go outside, they can record it so easily, so the writing on it is quite messy.

An Yanmo slowly swallowed open, fingers trembling, very nervous.

He, want to make sure of one thing.

The doctor looked at him, but he couldn't help but worry.

This man trembles when he talks and shakes things in his hands. When he shook hands, the strength seemed to be uncontrollable.

Hey, wouldn’t it be a precursor to that kind of geriatric disease? ?

Well, she observed and observed, and then quietly talked to Xiaowan. If this is always the case, it may be necessary to prevent it in advance.

An Yanmo: "..."

He didn't know the doctor's psychological activity at the moment... he just opened the book.

He didn't look at the content, just to read the writing.

His wife's handwriting, even in the past years, he must be recognized at a glance.

However, this book...

Some are like, some are not.

The original wife's handwriting should be more condensed and elegant, but the present book is more arbitrary, more arrogant, and more calm and sophisticated.

An Yanmo could not judge, but subconsciously felt that this was like her growing up.

After years of washing, it finally turned into a look.

After that, An Yanmo looked away again and looked at every corner of the page.

empty.

empty.

It's still empty.

He flipped through several pages in a row, all corners and corners, but they were all empty!

Without that special orchid graphic...

An Yanmo didn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he continued rummaging.

The medical master sat next to him in silence.

Cough, should I stop it?

She really doesn't like this kind of behavior. But for An Yanmo, she didn't seem particularly irritable when she arrived.

If it is usual, I am afraid that I would have snatched the book back, and this man who does not understand the etiquette will never die.

Forget it, bear with it for a while.

The doctor is silent and patient.

And An Yanmo, finally, only the first and last pages of the cover were left.

He took a deep breath and felt nervous.

He was deeply afraid of being passionate, thinking too much and confessing wrong. He hoped she was, and was a little flustered.

He closed his eyes and continued to look.

Tsai looked carefully.

On the cover, no.

So he turned to the last page.

At the time of despair, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

He didn't grab the notebook in his hand and let it fall to the ground.

So he quickly bent over to pick up...

It was also at that moment that his eyes were frozen and his body completely froze.

An Yanmo's eyes widened, staring at the bottom of the last page of the book...