Chapter 125 Please, Shen Zhiyan

Jiang Liyue was unaware of the patients' reactions after Ji Yuan returned to 409.

Anyway, given Ji Yuan's strength, he won't get hurt.

That's enough.

As for her?

She's gone to the fifth floor to find her meal ticket... no, she's gone to find her husband.

Now, going up to the fifth floor is almost like going home for Jiang Liyue. She walked into the office with familiarity and found that Shen Zhiyan was not inside.

She thought for a moment, then went to knock on the door of the operating room next door.

Soon, the operating room doors were opened.

Shen Zhiyan held the doorknob with one hand, looking down at her.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and a hint of irritation was faintly visible between his brows.

Her hair and clothes didn't seem as meticulous as before.

Especially his slicked-back hair, which was combed all the way back, with a few strands falling slightly to his forehead due to his restlessness, added a touch of unruliness to his appearance.

The operating room behind him was pitch black, with only a few streaks of red and green light, which looked a bit eerie.

Jiang Liyue tried to look behind him to find out what kind of surgery he was undergoing.

Shen Zhiyan was initially annoyed by the repeated failures of the surgery, but seeing her peeking around like a kitten, he couldn't help but find it amusing.

He pressed his palm against her forehead, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Didn't we tell you it was a sanatorium secret? What are you looking at, Nurse Jiang?"

Jiang Liyue's actions were exposed, but she blinked without any guilt: "I just thought it was dark inside and I was worried that Dean Shen wouldn't be able to see during the surgery."

“There’s no need for Nurse Jiang to worry about that.” Shen Zhiyan glanced at her sideways.

You could tell what she was planning just by looking at the way her eyes were darting around.

Her face clearly showed that she was confident he wouldn't do anything to her.

Yesterday, she even pretended to be a little rabbit in front of him.

Now, things have gotten even worse; they've stopped acting altogether.

"How can we not care? Doesn't our sanatorium have any surgical safety guidelines? Insufficient lighting during surgery is definitely not up to standard," Jiang Liyue retorted righteously.

That look in her eyes was clearly a condemnation of Shen Zhiyan's irresponsibility.

Shen Zhiyan was almost laughing in anger, and pushed the hand that was pressing against her forehead back.

Jiang Liyue was forced to look up and glare at him: "What are you doing?"

Shen Zhiyan's long, deep eyes swept across her face with a smile before he chuckled and said, "I just wanted to see how thick-skinned Nurse Jiang is."

"Didn't you have surgery with Zhou Bowen? Don't you know about the safety regulations at our sanatorium?"

[Shen Zhiyan: If there were safety regulations, would you still be able to perform that surgery?]

[Hahaha, Yueyue is already using a wrench to give patients physical anesthesia, so let's not even talk about safety regulations!]

Otherwise, how could someone like Chen see how shameless Yueyue is?

I've wanted to say this for a long time: this isn't a sanatorium, it's a slaughterhouse!

So it turns out they knew their actions were not standard practice.

[Patient: Has anyone considered our feelings?]

Jiang Liyue had obviously also thought of the surgical procedures she had participated in.

She felt guilty for only a moment before muttering confidently, "Actually, I disinfected my wrench, so it's pretty safe, right?"

[What a wonderful, disinfected safety wrench!]

However, after Jiang Liyue finished muttering, she met Shen Zhiyan's all-seeing gaze and immediately shut her mouth.

But she quickly muttered to herself, "What's so interesting about it? I don't really want to watch it anyway."

She said she was speaking softly, but she was actually deliberately using a volume that Shen Zhiyan could hear.

Simply put, it means cricket fighting in front of someone.

Shen Zhiyan was almost laughing in anger. He drawled, "You really don't want to see it? I was originally thinking of letting you see it, it wouldn't be impossible..."

"Really?" Jiang Liyue's eyes lit up immediately.

She looked up, her hands holding the large hand that Shen Zhiyan had placed on her forehead, her eyes sparkling, beautiful and lovely.

At this moment, a strange malice suddenly rose in Shen Zhiyan's heart.

He thought, since she's so eager to see what's inside the operating room, let her see.

When she sees those made dolls, she might feel fear and dread.

She's so smart, she might be able to figure out his intentions.

If Jiang Liyue knew she would be turned into a human doll, what kind of expression would she make? She would definitely be terrified and want to run away, right?

In that case, could he capture her, chain her up, and turn her into a beautiful and obedient doll?

Thinking this, Shen Zhiyan's gaze towards Jiang Liyue gradually deepened, and he took the opportunity to grab both of her hands.

Holding it in your hand and kneading it repeatedly carries a touch of allure.

Jiang Liyue sensed the danger almost instantly. She blinked and said slowly, "Never mind, I'd better not go in. After all, it's the dean's secret."

"Didn't you want to see it just now?" Shen Zhiyan tempted meaningfully.

Jiang Liyue, however, resolutely refused to fall for his tricks; she always felt that there was nothing good inside.

That scoundrel of a man shouldn't even think about lying to her!

Seeing that Shen Zhiyan still wanted to entice her, Jiang Liyue quickly changed the subject: "Dean, I'm hungry. Let's eat first and then talk about other things."

At this moment, she finally remembered her original purpose for coming up to the fifth floor to find him.

Shen Zhiyan sneered: "I remember our sanatorium has a canteen. Nurse Jiang should go to the canteen if she's hungry, not come to me."

“The cafeteria food isn’t good.” Jiang Liyue paused, looking at him expectantly. “I have a feeling that Dean Shen’s cooking is definitely delicious.”

Shen Zhiyan refused expressionlessly: "Then you're wrong. I can't cook."

This is true; whether in life or after he became a monster, he never cooked.

Jiang Liyue grabbed his hand and shook it, pleading in a soft voice, "I really don't want to eat the cafeteria food, please, Dean Shen, Shen Zhiyan, Ayan..."

Her voice was sweet and soft, like sticky malt candy.

Shen Zhiyan's heart skipped a beat, and after a long while, he turned his face away and said stiffly, "I already said I don't know how."

Jiang Liyue noticed that his ears had turned red.

One hour later.

Jiang Liyue sat at Shen Zhiyan's desk.

Before me lay a sumptuous feast of four dishes and a soup.

His office was originally designed in a cold, hard style, with black carpets, black leather sofas, and office chairs.

But Jiang Liyue nestled in her large office chair, looking at the dinner in front of her with a happy expression, adding a touch of warmth to the otherwise cold and hard office.

Having gotten the better deal, she didn't hold back her praise: "Wow, Ayan, I knew you could cook."

"It's alright." Shen Zhiyan secretly curled the corners of his mouth with a smug look, while still appearing nonchalant.

[“Nurse Jiang should go to the cafeteria if she’s hungry, why is she looking for me?” “I can’t cook.” “I already told you I can’t.”]

[The above is a quote from Shen Zhiyan, the director of the Happiness Sanatorium.]

[A stubborn but soft-hearted male mother x a quirky and sweet girl – this is so sweet it's killing me!]