Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 117 Training
Just like that, Jiang Lan was free.

She didn't have the nerve to go to work with Wen Miao, she rested at home by herself, and the first thing she did when she woke up in the morning was to check her phone and pay attention to the progress of the dismemberment case.

The monitoring provided by Shu Xin has also received feedback. Wu Kai has a similar figure and has been investigated as an important suspect. He has not yet found a residence.

If the murderer was not caught for a day, Wen Miao would not allow her to open the door for business.

Jiang Lan was tired of the perpetrator, and was bored at home every day. She printed out the murderer's information that she could find, and used a pen to draw and analyze his motives and appearance.

When Wen Qingyun called, Jiang Lan was imitating the way he walked.

After reporting to Wen Miao, she and Wen Miao took a taxi to Wen Qingyun's unopened studio. All the equipment in the room was ready, but the staff had not yet been finalized.

Jiang Lan, "Why, the price is not low if you want to poach me."

Wen Qingyun raised his brows slowly, didn't even think about answering the scene, just poured a basin of cold water on his head and feet, "Don't worry, you and I can't dig."

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows and put her hand on his shoulder.

"hiss!"

Wen Qingyun instantly became three points shorter, and the weight on his shoulders was too much for him to bear.

"Junior Sister, accept your supernatural powers."

Jiang Lan withdrew her hand, disgusted, "You are really weak."

Wen Miao was not like that.

Wen Qingyun pretended not to see, and took her to visit the clinic. He was going to recruit a group of college students, and it happened that Jiang Lan was free, so.

"So you want me to help you train?!"

Wen Qingyun wasn't embarrassed when his purpose was seen through, and he smiled and invited people to sit down, "Our relationship doesn't distinguish between you and me, you can treat this place as your own home, isn't it right to train talents for the family?"

Jiang Lan, "No, Wen Miao is afraid that I will be retaliated by the murderer, so he won't let me go out."

"Give wages."

She sat up straight immediately, "But my own home is different, I feel very safe here."

Wen Qingyun hehe, "Since we are a family, we won't speak foreign words."

"No, my brother will settle the accounts clearly, just put the money on my card."

In this way, Jiang Lan got a part-time job for a short time.

Wen Miao didn't say anything when he found out, he just went to the company to see her off first, and picked her up after get off work.

Wen Qingyun is also a real senior brother, worried that she would not show her face, and when she entered the door, she muttered softly, "It's really tight enough to watch."

Jiang Lan, "Talk a lot, where are people?"

Wen Qingyun, "I'm already waiting in the meeting room."

There are six interns, including seniors and fresh graduates, which is the best number among clinics of the same type.

"Come on, I'll take you in to meet someone."

Jiang Lan interrupted his movements, "Is everyone here?"

"There is still one person on the road. He called and said there was a traffic jam. He is probably coming soon."

She nodded, "Okay, go do your work, leave the newcomer to me."

She took off her black padded jacket, wore a white sweater, jeans and white shoes, and tied up her soft and loose hair.

Jiang Lan took a photo of the glass door, feeling that something was missing. From the corner of her eye, she noticed the stunned Wen Qingyun, and took off his khaki windbreaker.

"Borrow it."

Wen Qingyun undressed passively, "No, what are you doing?"

I was so anxious that dialects came out.

Jiang Lan put on the windbreaker, and the hood of the sweater was stretched out. She was tall and tall, and the windbreaker reached her knees. She was not bad, she looked like a college student.

Inside the glass door, during the movements of the energetic girl, the swaying ponytail moved back and forth like a heartstring.

"Okay, I'm the late intern."

Wen Qingyun's eyes widened unexpectedly, and then she stretched out her thumb, as expected of her.

The meeting room was very large. Jiang Lan looked at the situation through the glass. The young people were lively. There were three or two people talking in a low voice, and some people were sitting quietly or playing with their mobile phones.

She knocked on the door to make a sound, pushed the door open, and entered with the expected attention.

She humbly bowed and apologized, "Sorry, I'm late."

Hearing her introduction, the stagnant atmosphere came alive again, the active ones expressed that they didn't mind, and those who didn't speak nodded in greeting.

Jiang Lan was satisfied at heart, the first impression was qualified!
She randomly found a seat and sat down, which happened to be to the left of the main seat, very close to the door.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that someone was looking at her. Jiang Lan looked up. It was the boy on the opposite side. Sensing her doubts, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled at her, "Hello, I'm Zhou Bin, a senior at school. .”

Jiang Lan's eyelids trembled slightly, with a hint of shyness in her calmness, "Hello, I'm Jiang Lan, a graduate."

Zhou Bin was slightly startled by her reaction, as if it was beyond his expectation.

The self-introduction of the two also attracted the attention of others, who joined in one after another.

While chatting, Jiang Lan casually asked, "This clinic is newly opened, why are you all willing to come here for an internship?"

She turned her head to look at the girl next to her.

The girl was outgoing and lively, and she said frankly, "I'm from out of town, so I want to find a practice clinic with a low barrier to entry and high tolerance."

"It's the same for me. The opening of a new clinic is just the time to employ people. It should be easier to become a regular."

"That's right, I also came here with the mentality of becoming a regular."

The three girls talk to each other, but they are all more practical.

Jiang Lan looked across, the only boy who was the second did not speak.

"what about you?"

Zhou Bin motioned to the boy next to him to speak first. That person didn't want to talk too much. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he didn't want to be out of gregariousness when they first met.

In fact, he came here to apply for the job purely because of his family. Wen Qingyun had his back on the Wen family, so he knew that the clinic would not be ordinary, and he also came here with the mentality of being friendly with the Wen family.

Zhou Bin murmured, "I'm about the same as him."

Jiang Lan nodded to express her understanding, and the girl next to her touched her, "You haven't said anything yet."

She smiled slightly, and was about to speak when she was suddenly interrupted by the movement at the door.

A girl wearing glasses opened the door apologetically and came in, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late in the traffic jam."

Except for Jiang Lan, everyone got up together, and the person who rushed over gently said that it was okay, and they had just arrived.

The girl next to Jiang Lan pushed her and reminded her in a low voice, "Get up, this is the teacher who is training us."

The girl with glasses was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly bowed to explain, "I'm sorry everyone, I misunderstood, I am not."

Girl, "Huh?"

Jiang Lan got up and patted the glasses girl comfortingly, "It's okay, just sit down and take a breather."

She walked to the main seat, and smiled under everyone's surprised eyes, "Everyone sit down first, let me introduce again, I am Jiang Lan, who is in charge of everyone's training."

The people who sat down looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling mixed emotions for a moment, not knowing whether they were introspecting or regretting.

Jiang Lan didn't seem to notice it. She pointed at the table and looked at Zhou Bin on the right, "I'm curious, how did you guess that I'm not an intern?"

When her words fell to the ground, everyone looked over in surprise and surprise, the girl with glasses followed the crowd blankly.

(End of this chapter)