"Ms. Fei, there is nothing wrong with the old man's health. It's just some muscle strain. No bones have been injured. Just rest more." Zhuo Yilin finished watching the film and confirmed again that Fei Xue's aunt was in good health and had no organic disease. Her voice
His expression and expression are always gentle.
Fisher stared at him stupidly, his eyes were fixed, and naturally he didn't hear what he said.
She had never seen anyone who could dress in pure white clothes so dazzlingly, with his straight shoulders draped in half the golden sunlight, exuding an air of nobility and indifference, as if he was holy and untouchable, but when he raised his head,
His complexion is so gentle, handsome, and soul-stirring, but he is also so approachable.
"Miss Fei, Miss Fei?" Zhuo Yilin saw that she was in trance and didn't respond, so he called her twice more.
But he still didn't wake her up.
However, the aunt on the side was not polite and turned her around, "Xiaoxue, your saliva is dripping."
"Ah?" Fei Xue woke up from a dream and quickly touched her mouth, "Are you... drooling?"
She touched herself hurriedly, then looked back at her aunt, and immediately realized that she had been tricked.
"Auntie! Why are you like this!"
The aunt glanced at her, then turned to look at Zhuo Yilin, smiled, and said shockingly: "Mr. Zhuo, my niece must like you, I don't believe you can't tell - okay, you might as well give me
It’s accurate... uh uh uh——"
Before the aunt finished speaking, Fisher was so frightened that she almost jumped up. He quickly lowered his head and reached out, covering her mouth with a blushing face, "Zhuo... Doctor Zhuo, thank you, let's go, let's go..."
Zhuo Yilin looked at all this, laughed, shook his head, moved his slender fingers slightly, and pressed the next number with the mouse.
Before the next patient came in, assistant Xiao Xu came over and joked: "Director Zhuo, the dean should give you a 'Special Contribution Award'."
Zhuo Yilin looked at him, seemingly puzzled.
Xiao Xu explained: "There are three to five female patients here every day, all because of your appearance and temperament! Especially this Miss Fei, she has almost leveled the threshold of our department."
The registration fees, diagnosis and treatment fees, and radiography fees - don't they generate a lot of revenue for the hospital?
Before Zhuo Yilin could reply, the next patient who called came in and the conversation stopped.
After he finished looking at the patient, he got up, went to the washbasin in the back, washed his hands, and took out his cell phone.
After finding Fisher's WeChat account, he sent a message: Is Ms. Fei free at noon?
On the other side, Fisher had just walked to the parking lot, got in the car, and screamed "Ah" when he saw WeChat.
The aunt who had just sat down behind her was so frightened that she quickly touched her chest, "What a crazy girl! You're going to scare me out of my aunt's heart attack!"
Fisher ignored her aunt's complaints, stared at the phone screen intently, and quickly replied: Yes, yes, any advice?
Seeing her reply immediately, Zhuo Yilin smiled: I don't dare to give you advice, I want to trouble you with something.
Seeing that her male idol was so polite, Fisher held her cell phone and started chatting like crazy.
The aunt took a look behind her, silently took out her cell phone, recorded her niece's crazy appearance, and sent it to her sister.
After the ecstasy, Fisher forced himself to calm down and tapped the screen with his fingers excitedly: Say what you have to say, don't be so polite! You have helped so many people in my family see doctors, I don't know how to thank you.
Zhuo Yilin: It’s your job.
Fisher: What do you want me to do?
Zhuo Yilin: Can you help me make an appointment with Ruan Qing?
Ruan Qing...
When Fisher saw this name, he was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that this was his best friend's current identity. His face suddenly froze, and he couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.
After a long period of trouble, he took the initiative to contact him for the first time, and it was actually because of someone else...
It seems that her sixth sense is right, Dr. Zhuo is really interested in Qianyu.
Zhuo Yilin sent a message, but there was no reply for a while. He thought the other party was driving and was inconvenient, so he didn't pay attention and continued to see the next patient.
Fisher sat blankly for a while, feeling incredibly quiet. Seeing something bad, the aunt in the back seat tilted her head and looked carefully, then leaned over and asked, "Xiaoxue, what's wrong?"
Only then did Fisher come to his senses. He wanted to refuse and block this person from contacting him again, but he was spineless. He took a deep breath and replied: Okay, when?
This message was sent, and she waited for a long time for no reply. She guessed that the man was busy again, and was about to start the car and leave when her cell phone dinged.
Zhuo Yilin: The sooner the better. Can you make it this noon?
Noon today?
What's so urgent?
She thought for a while: If I ask, she may not have time.
Zhuo Yilin: Okay, but don’t say it was me who made the appointment, otherwise she will refuse.
Fisher was a little puzzled. What was going on?
Isn't Qianyu grateful to the Zhuo family and his son? Why is it so difficult to meet each other now?
Then I thought about it, maybe it has something to do with the recent shit happening on the Internet.
Qianyu must have drawn a clear line with them to avoid suspicion.
She originally wanted to persuade Zhuo Yilin that since Qianyu didn't want to meet, she shouldn't force it, but she thought that it was rare for someone to ask her for help - she couldn't refuse the male god after all, even if she knew that he had no feelings for her.
The aunt waited around and saw no sign of the car, so she asked again: "Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you? Go back, I have to take care of your sister's baby."
"Oh oh." Fisher then remembered that there was still an aunt in the back seat. He quickly turned around and got out of the car, opened the back door, "Auntie, I have something to do and I won't go back for the time being. I'll call you an online car-hailing service and take it to your home."
good?"
Before the aunt came back to her senses, she was holding her arm and pulling her out of the car.
"You kid...you are teasing me!"
Fisher put on a smile and walked out of the hospital with his aunt in his arms, while using his mobile phone to call a special car.
"Xiaoxue, do you like Dr. Zhuo? If you do, confess your love immediately. Such an outstanding young man was snatched away by others in the blink of an eye."
"Hey, I like people, but they may not like me."
"So, my confession has been rejected? Do you want aunt to come forward? Can aunt give..."
"No, no, no, there's no grass anywhere in the world. You can't fall in love with just a flower."
"You kid, how can you treat feelings..."
"Auntie, the special car is here! Get in the car quickly."
Fischer's heart was bleeding. Seeing that her aunt never left Dr. Zhuo, she felt even more melancholy and depressed, so she had to send her away quickly.
When she returned to the parking lot, she called Yang Qianyu directly.
I thought her phone was still turned off, but unexpectedly it was connected this time.
"Hey, Fei Fei..."
"Is your phone finally turned on?" she asked in surprise.
"Yeah. But there are still harassing calls coming in, which is quite annoying." Yang Qianyu received a few more strange calls intermittently on the way home. As soon as she answered the call, they yelled and cursed, saying that she was a playboy and always gave up.
Old man*&%￥, his filthy words are unbearable.
"There are too many lunatics in this world, don't pay attention to them."
"Well. Why did you call me?"
"Well..." Fisher cleared his throat, thinking about deceiving his best friend, feeling a little guilty, "That's... what I told you before, I want to pursue Dr. Zhuo, but I don't know where to start, please help me out.
Just an idea."
Yang Qianyu had just arrived home not long ago, and when she sat down, her heart was not at peace. After hearing this, she didn't know how to respond.
"Oh...you have nothing to do now, come out and sit for a while."
"I just got home after sending the kids off."
"That's right, the three little ones are not at home, so what are you doing at home? Aren't you tired of staring at Feng Moyan every day? A lot of things have happened these days, and you don't even have time to have a good chat with me."
"I……"
"That's it. I'll think of where to go and send you the address."
Afraid of her rejection, Fisher made the final decision and quickly hung up the phone.
Yang Qianyu looked at the wall clock in the living room. It was only around nine in the morning.
I originally planned to give Aunt Rong a holiday today. She would cook by herself, take care of the sick, take care of the baby at night, and enjoy the small life of a family of five, but it seems that... it has to be ruined again.
Pushing the door open and walking in, Mr. Feng, who was leaning on the bedside and still busy trading the stock market, saw that she was holding her cell phone and hesitated to speak. He quickly understood: "Do you want to go out for something?"
"Well, Feifei makes an appointment with me."
Mr. Feng frowned, "Why is she so idle every day?"
"Probably...single."
These days, middle-aged and elderly mothers are busy raising babies, chickens, and working overtime to earn money, so they hardly have time to date friends.
Only single nobles have their own days.
"Don't she like that pretty boy?" Mr. Feng said in an awkward tone.
"So, ask me to go out and chat with her and make suggestions."
Feng Moyan was not restricting her personal freedom, he was just worried about her safety: "Where are you going? What if you are recognized..."
While he was talking, his cell phone rang.
She picked it up and looked at the location sent by Fisher.
It’s actually...a health valley?
[You come here early, let’s go to the spa to relax, and then go upstairs for dinner. Don’t worry, it’s expensive here, and it’s private, so no one will notice you.]
Fisher was very thoughtful.
Feng Moyan had nothing to say and only said: "Come back early and call me if you need anything."
"Yes." She smiled and walked up to the bed. The man raised his head and the two of them kissed in a tacit understanding.
Feng Moyan's lips curled up slightly with a soft smile: "Wait a moment."
"What are you waiting for?"
After she asked, she looked at the man's enigmatic face.
He didn't answer, but glanced at the mobile phone in her hand.
Then, there was a "ding dong" sound.
It's a text message notification sound, not WeChat.
Yang Qianyu lowered her head and opened her phone, and found that it was a text message from the bank. When she looked at it carefully, her eyes widened.
"Online banking has a limit. Let me give you these first. Later, I will ask Wang Cheng to go to the counter to handle it and then transfer some money to you."
Qian Qian counted the zeros and asked in surprise: "Two million? Where did you get so much money?"
Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Two million is too much? Oh... yes, I was almost so poor that I went bankrupt, but now two million is indeed a lot."
"You haven't said yet, where did you get the money?"
“Cash out of the stock market.”
"But...don't I have to pay it back?"
"Yes, so I don't have much I can give you for now, so you should use it first."
Qianyu frowned and was about to speak but was interrupted by him: "Don't worry, the company's situation is stable and it will recover soon. Several projects have reached the acceptance stage and the funds will be withdrawn next month. After a while, we will