Chapter 56 Chapter 56

Chen Zhaoyue calmly dodged her hand and looked at the enthusiastic Liu Siyu speechlessly.

The sweet calling of "sister" and Liu Siyu's harmless expression made Chen Zhaoyue feel as if she had traveled into a palace fighting drama.

Anyway, no one around her would speak in such a pretentious way!

"Sister Chen?" After being avoided, Liu Siyu immediately put on a hurt expression.

Her watery eyes instantly became misty, and her slender fingers twisted together, like a bullied little white rabbit: "Did...did I say something wrong?"

Chen Zhaoyue almost laughed at this superb acting.

She calmly took a half step back, a polite yet distant smile on her lips: "Comrade Liu is right, but it would be better if you could keep quiet!"

When Liu Siyu heard this, her eyes became even redder. She bit her lower lip and looked at Lin Xiaomei beside her, looking like a bullied young wife.

Lin Xiaomei immediately rushed forward like a hen protecting her cubs, pulling Liu Siyu behind her: "Chen Zhaoyue! Siyu is kind enough to speak up for you, what's your attitude?"

Chen Zhaoyue clearly felt that the two new educated youth had no good feelings towards him, so he simply didn't even bother to put on a show and turned around and walked towards the pharmacy.

"Look." Lin Xiaomei immediately turned around and said loudly to Liu Siyu, afraid that the people around her couldn't hear: "Miss Capital has such a temper, her eyes are on the top of her head."

She deliberately emphasized the words "Miss Capital" and glanced meaningfully at the nurses who were watching the excitement around her.

Liu Siyu tugged at the corner of Lin Xiaomei's clothes and whispered, "Sister Xiaomei, stop talking..."

"What's wrong? She can do it but can't let others say it?" Lin Xiaomei raised her voice and her voice echoed in the corridor.

She put her hands on her hips, like a fighting cock: "Just because you have some connections, you think you're so great?"

Liu Siyu tugged at her clothes again, her voice soft and weak: "Sister Xiaomei, we are all revolutionary comrades, we must unite..."

As he spoke, he looked around timidly, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Lin Xiaomei curled her lips in disdain: "Siyu, you are just too kind."

She deliberately raised her voice: "We must resolutely resist this evil trend of capitalism!"

Shen Zhaoyue, who had already walked far away, almost laughed out loud when he heard the conversation coming from behind him.

I didn’t expect that nowadays, even health centers can be the scene of palace fighting dramas!

Liu Siyu's pitiful appearance and her cooperation with Lin Xiaomei, the vanguard, were seamless.

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At noon, Chen Zhaoyue finished his meal and walked slowly towards the clinic. As soon as he turned the corner next to the clinic, he ran into Wen Qing who was coming towards him.

Is the military dog ​​with frizzy hair sick?

Chen Zhaoyue couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, and his eyes flickered to Wen Qing's face.

This doesn't look like he's sick!

Before she could speak, Wen Qing's face immediately darkened when he saw her.

I'm so unlucky that I meet Chen Zhaoyue in the army.

"Oh, Miss Shen, is she suffering from 'Miss's disease'? Come and see a doctor?" Wen Qing deliberately emphasized the word "Miss", his eyes full of contempt.

Chen Zhaoyue raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his lips: "Platoon Leader Wen has a really bad memory."

She deliberately dragged out her tone: "Now, it seems that you should call me 'little aunt'."

This sentence was like a bomb, making Wen Qing's face turn red instantly.

His fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound, and the veins on his neck bulged: "You...!"

"What?" Chen Zhaoyue stepped forward, looking up at him. "We've already got the marriage certificate. Are you questioning the organization's decision, Platoon Leader Wen?"

Wen Qing was choked and speechless, his face flushed red.

"Also, I'm not here to see a doctor." Chen Zhaoyue calmly lifted the work ID hanging on her chest and held it in front of him: "It seems that Platoon Leader Wen's eyesight is not very good. He can't even see clearly at such a close distance?"

Wen Qing took a closer look and saw the words "Chen Zhaoyue, Military Doctor" written on his work permit. He was so shocked that his eyes widened and his voice rose eight degrees: "You actually got into the hospital?!"

He snatched the work permit and examined it over and over again, his fingers so hard that they almost crumpled it. "You're a military doctor? Do you understand what you're doing?"

This Chen Zhaoyue not only seduced his uncle into filing a marriage report, but now he even got her a job at the health center!

The more Wen Qing thought about it, the angrier he became. Why did this capitalist lady in front of him do this?

During this period, Wen Qing felt a pain in his face every time he met Shen Zhaoyue - how could this woman always slap him in the face?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He said with certainty, "It must have been my uncle who stuffed it in for you!"

"If Platoon Leader Wen doubts my medical skills." Chen Zhaoyue slowly took back his work permit, his fingertips accidentally touching the back of Wen Qing's hand: "Why not come and experience it yourself?"

The cold touch made Wen Qing retract his hand suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, and his face looked ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.

Chen Zhaoyue smiled slightly, with a cunning glint in her almond eyes: "Don't worry, Platoon Leader Wen, I won't charge less just because you are Yanxi's nephew."

She deliberately pronounced the word "Yanxi" affectionately, her eyes scanning his body, finally settling on his eyes that were red with anger: "Of course, besides your eyes, where else do you feel uncomfortable? I can treat you together."

As he said this, he proudly waved his work ID in his hand.

“You…!” Wen Qing was so angry that his face turned from blue to red, his fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound, and his knuckles turned white.

But he couldn't really do it, otherwise his uncle would skin him alive!

Wen Qing held it in for a long time, his chest heaving violently, and finally he could only squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Just wait!"

As he turned and strode away, his footsteps stomped heavily on the ground.

His back teeth were clattering, and even his back showed a sense of temper.

"You haven't called me 'little aunt' yet~" Chen Zhaoyue called out crisply from behind, deliberately dragging out the ending tone.

Wen Qing's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his whole body froze visibly.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He paused for three full seconds, then finally quickened his pace and ran away without even looking back, as if there was a flood or a beast chasing him.

Chen Zhaoyue looked at his fleeing back and burst out laughing.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows on her bright smiling face.

She hummed a little tune, waved her work ID in her hand, and walked into the clinic happily.

"I don't know what's wrong with that frizzy military dog." Chen Zhaoyue muttered as he walked, "Even when he was so angry, he didn't forget to run to the clinic."

Could it be that he was upset about her marriage to his uncle?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhaoyue couldn't help but chuckle, and even his steps became a little lighter.