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Fu Jen Hospital, Brain Surgery Clinic.

"Number 32."

Intern doctor Yang Zishan stood at the door and shouted to the people waiting in the corridor.

"exist."

The familiar reply made Yang Zishan couldn't help but roll his eyes towards the sky.

This nymphomaniac who chases Dr. Jing all day long is here again!

Yin Ruoshui walked into the outpatient room and carefully glanced at Jing Mengxian, who was sitting at the table with his head lowered and looking at the order numbers.

After not seeing each other for a few days, he seems to be more heroic, and his calm and elegant temperament has not diminished at all.

"What's wrong with you?"

Finally, Jing Mengxian raised his head and asked Yin Ruoshui.

"Dizziness."

As soon as Yin Ruoshui answered, Yang Zishan on the side rolled his eyes again.

It’s the same sentence every time, isn’t it annoying?

"Yin Ruoshui, since you have been dizzy for a long time, I suggest you first do a brain CT scan, then an MRI, then an X-ray, and also a tumor test, plus

ECG test, blood pressure test, and then go to the hematology department for a blood test, the internal medicine department for a liver function test, and a lung examination. If necessary, you can also go to the endocrinology department to check whether estrogen secretion is too strong. Finally,

, I also ask you to go to the facial features department and let the plastic surgeon do a body sculpting for you. Remember, it is a complete set from top to bottom!!"

Jing Mengxian finished a large paragraph of words in one breath, his face remained calm and composed.

But Yang Zishan behind her had already stopped laughing. Everyone knew that there was a heart-throb Dr. Jing in the brain surgery department who was elegant, gentlemanly and noble, but they didn't know what kind of person was hidden behind this noble body.

A cruel heart!

He hurts people without getting dirty, and has the potential to seal his throat without seeing blood! But he always spoke so calmly and calmly.

Yin Ruoshui's originally rosy face turned pale at this moment.

"The bill has been opened. The examination fee is 3,000 yuan, the hospitalization fee is 10,000 yuan, and the plastic surgery fee is 100,000 yuan. Miss Yin, go to the billing department to pay!"

Jing Mengxian leaned lazily on the backrest, with his hands casually in his pockets, and his handsome chin pointed at her. Yang Zishan immediately handed the medical sheet to Yin Ruoshui in a sensible manner, imitating Jing Mengxian's words, and said in a pretentious manner,

"Ms. Yin, go to the toll collection department to pay!"

Yin Ruoshui still just sat there, biting her lip, with red eyes, looking straight at the cruel and determined Jing Mengxian across from her. She turned a blind eye to the medical note handed over by Yang Zishan.

"Dr. Jing, why are you doing this to me?"

Her grievances turned into tears in her eyes, "What is it about me that makes you so dissatisfied?"

Jing Mengxian sat up slightly and looked at Yin Ruoshui opposite him seriously, "Didn't Miss Yin understand what I just said?"

Yin Ruoshui bit her lip and just looked at him without speaking.

"Okay." Jing Mengxian nodded, and with rare patience, he continued, "Miss Yin, to put it more simply, I think you may have excessive secretion of estrogen, which is why you pester me like this every day.

, you are not annoyed, but I am! You are busy when you are idle, and I am tired when I am tired! In addition, your appearance is really not my type! For the sake of my mood, please Miss Yin please don’t show this face to me again.

In front of you! I will sincerely thank you for your cooperation!"

After Jing Mengxian finished speaking ruthlessly, he turned back to look at Yang Zishan behind him and said coldly, "Send Miss Yin out and call the next patient in."

Yin Ruoshui stood up, but his injured eyes were full of paranoia, "Jing Mengxian, the more you act like this, the more interested I will become in you!"

"Number 33!"

Jing Mengxian ignored her and called the next patient.

Yang Zishan had just sent the giant Buddha Yin Ruoshui away, and she couldn't help complaining, "If every girl who likes Teacher Jing comes here to register, then wouldn't all the patients sitting outside want it?"

Are you going to see a doctor? You have no sense of ethics at all!"

[Our Dr. Jing’s mouth is really a little bad, I hope everyone won’t dislike it.]

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