Jiang Ning turned to look at the person who had called out to her, a young man clad in a white lab coat. He was wearing a surgical mask, tall in stature, and even though she couldn't see his face, he exuded an air of refined elegance.
Her gaze lingered on him, her eyes brimming with unfamiliarity.
The way the other party addressed her seemed to imply they knew each other well, yet his appearance didn't ring any bells in Jiang Ning's memory.
When Lou Yingyan saw Jiang Ning's estranged look, even though he had suspected that she might have forgotten him, actually facing it still led to an inevitable sense of loss.
He reached up to remove his mask and kindly tried to jog Jiang Ning's memory, "Don't you remember? That day in the hospital corridor, there was a patient's relative causing trouble, and you thankfully stepped in to help…"
At his words, Jiang Ning instantly remembered, "So it was you."