Zhiyun touched her back teeth with the tip of her tongue, and said with a gritted teeth: "It's okay, not often, just occasionally."

After she finished speaking, Han Qingrang gestured to her: "Miss Zhiyun, come closer."

Zhiyun paused for two seconds, then asked, "What?"

"Don't be nervous, let me listen to your heartbeat first." Han Qingrang smiled at her.

Zhiyun wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it. She tried to slowly lean forward.

It wasn’t enough, so Han Qingrang reminded her: “Go a little further.”

Zhiyun had no choice but to move forward a little.

It was still not enough, so Han Qingrang reminded her again: "Miss Zhiyun, you can go a little further."

Zhiyun twitched her lips and said half-jokingly, "How about I just sit on Doctor Han's lap? This distance will definitely be just right."

This was meant to be a joke, but Han Qingrang burst out laughing: "Miss Zhiyun is quite humorous."

After a moment, he added, "It's not impossible."

After saying that, he looked at her with a smile.

Zhiyun: “…”

!!!

He said, it’s not impossible?

So if I follow her lead, I can sit on his lap?!

This Doctor Han, I haven't seen him for a long time, he is really getting more and more coquettish! And he is openly coquettish! Why didn't I see him like this before!

A hand stretched out in front of her, holding a stethoscope, which was placed on her left chest.

These are a pair of hands that even women would envy, with distinct joints, slender and well-proportioned, and faint blue veins on the back of the hands, like a beautiful work of art.

At the beginning, Zhiyun's heartbeat: boom, boom, boom...

After Han Qingrang reached out his hand and placed the stethoscope on her chest: Dongdongdongdongdongdong...

It was visibly that Han Qing made Qingji frown. When he put away the stethoscope, Zhiyun asked casually, "Doctor Han, judging from your expression, am I hopeless?"

Han Qingrang's eyes deepened as he looked at her seriously. At this moment, his dark eyes were only focused on her appearance. He slowly spoke, "Ms. Zhiyun's heart rate is a little too chaotic."

Zhiyun suddenly thought that she had died of a myriad of diseases that were incurable. She had just been joking with him and hadn't taken it seriously. But when she saw Han Qingrang's expression becoming more serious, Zhiyun had to take it seriously: "Doctor Han, I'm not really sick, am I?"

He waited anxiously for a while, but Han Qingrang didn't answer him.

Zhiyun suddenly felt that her eyes were a little dark.

She thought that thanks to God's mercy, she had finally gained a healthy body, but now, she might die again!

Han Qingrang put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, then faced Zhiyun with a serious expression: "Excuse me, Miss Zhiyun, do you have someone you like in your heart?"

Zhiyun: “???”

What a weird question!

She shook her head: "No."

Han Qingrang answered her: "I do."

Zhiyun: “…”

She thought she was sick, but it turned out that she felt that he was the one who was sick. There was no point in talking to each other if they didn't agree!

Thinking about his words "he has", it means that he has someone he likes in his heart.

Zhiyun thought: If you have it, then you have it, but you have to say it out loud to make me angry!

She stood up and said, "I feel very well, Doctor Han. I don't want to be examined anymore. I'm leaving first." She didn't want to stay here any longer.

After taking two steps, Han Qingrang's voice came from behind: "Miss Zhiyun, you left something behind."

"Is there anything?" Zhiyun turned around and looked at the place where she had been sitting. "What is it?"

Han Qingrang reminded her: "Miss Zhiyun, you might as well look carefully."