After the holiday, I will return to Shengcheng First People's Hospital.

I ran into my colleague Xu Fang at the hospital entrance. We greeted each other and went into the hospital together.

I am changing into a pristine white doctor's coat and comfortable flats.

I saw Xu Fang look at me, her eyelids lowered.

He pouted and complained.

“Qianqian, you’ve been resting these past few days. A big shot has moved into the VIP private ward 888 upstairs. His bodyguards are absolutely vicious. Every time I change my dressing, they search me as if I’m a dangerous person who could harm the patient. They even make me take off my mask. Their tone is so rude it could choke you.”

I asked thoughtfully, "An important person?"

"Yes! There are more than twenty bodyguards at his door, and the big shot has a very serious face. It's almost time to change the dressing again, and I really don't want to go." Xu Fang's voice was choked with sobs.

I smiled slightly and joked, "It's alright, important people use the best medicine, they'll be discharged soon!"

She smiled and nudged me.

At this moment, the hospital director walked over, his eyes and brows full of smiles.

"Yao Qian, you will be responsible for taking care of patient 888 and changing her dressings from now on."

"Director, I have many patients upstairs. I heard that 888 is a big shot. I'm just an intern, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of him."

The director, however, pulled me aside with a grin and said, "I'll help you reassign some of your patients. The person staying in ward 888 is a very important figure. As long as you take good care of him, I'll get your promotion processed next month, and you'll definitely get your year-end bonus!"

I could only smile awkwardly, take the dressing kit and trolley, and walk with firm steps toward the VIP private ward.

Sure enough, a group of bodyguards with menacing tattoos on their arms stood at the entrance, each of them looking menacing.

They immediately started checking my suitcase for any prohibited items and rudely demanded that I remove my mask before I could go inside. Their tone was sharp and cold.

I reluctantly took off the mask from my face.

The leading man knocked on the door, and a deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

He then carefully opened the door and let me in.

When I went in, I saw the big shot lying on his side; he was tall, had long legs, and was very muscular.

Standing next to him was a thin man in a black suit. He showed a hint of surprise on his face, but quickly returned to normal.

"Come and change the dressing."

I thought it was a question.

She nodded slightly and said softly, "I am an intern at this hospital."

Even in his hospital gown, the important figure on his sickbed exuded an imposing aura. His handsome appearance, high-bridged nose, and long, willow-leaf-shaped eyes all radiated a mature and composed charm.

He looked up at me, thought for a few seconds, and then said, "What a coincidence!"

I glanced at the patient's name card on the headboard of his bed.

It reads: 'Qin Shisheng'

"What a coincidence, Mr. Qin." A faint smile played on my lips.

His eyes were piercing, and he kept staring intently at me.

What came into his view was a doctor dressed in a pristine white coat, with her hair pulled back, fair skin that looked so delicate it seemed to drip with moisture, and a pair of bright, large eyes that gave her an ethereal, otherworldly air.

"Ms. Yao, this is our third meeting."

I stared intently at his face and suddenly remembered that time at the bar when I accidentally sat on his lap.

"Was that you at the bar?"

He nodded slightly, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

Feeling awkward, I just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But she had no choice but to grit her teeth and move over, carefully examine the injury on his head, gently unwrap the bandage, carefully apply the medicine, and then gently bandage it back up.

"Mr. Qin, please lie down and let me take a look at the wound on your chest."

He obediently lay down, and as he unbuttoned his clothes, his well-defined pectoral and abdominal muscles were clearly visible, as if sculpted perfectly.

However, the wound on his chest was still very deep.

"I'll disinfect your chest area. You absolutely mustn't do any strenuous exercise for the next few days," I solemnly instructed.

He seemed not to hear me, his eyes fixed on my face. I always felt that the way he looked at me was like he was looking at prey he was about to catch, which made me feel uneasy.

"Mr. Qin! What I just said..."

He said in a low voice, "I heard you!"

After I finished applying the medicine to him and got up to leave, he suddenly reached out and quickly grabbed my wrist.

I was a little confused as I looked at his sharply defined eyebrows.

"Miss Yao! You saved me, how can I thank you enough?"

My eyes crinkled with a smile. "It was nothing, no need to thank me. Mr. Qin, you should rest well. We can talk about it again when you're better."

I slowly pushed the medical cart out, thinking to myself that it was best not to get involved with such an important person.

After watching me walk away.

Jiang Zhou then tentatively spoke up. "President Qin, Miss Lin heard you were ill and has been insisting on seeing you!"

Upon hearing this, his face darkened, his brows furrowing with disgust. He spoke with an air of authority, "How did she know I was sick? Find out who leaked the information and deal with them immediately." His tone was calm yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

"And also, drive her away." (Emphasis added here.)

He can accept women vying for his favor, but inquiring about his schedule is a major taboo for him. Women who don't know how to behave are also a nuisance to him.

After pausing for two seconds, he continued in a gentle tone, "I want to rest well these few days and I won't see anyone except Xiaoshan and Zhibai."

"Yes!" Jiang Zhou bowed respectfully and immediately withdrew.

The next day, when I changed his dressing again, I found a new batch of bodyguards at the ward door. They searched my medicines carefully and even my clothes.

I had no choice but to take off my mask, and one of the men with a scar on his face tried to grope me.

He glared angrily and roared, "Search me!"

I backed away in a panic, my voice trembling as I cried out, "No!"

At this moment, Jiang Zhou suddenly stepped out and, upon seeing the scene before him, immediately roared angrily, "Stop!"

The bodyguards immediately stopped what they were doing and stood respectfully to the side.

Jiang Zhou looked at me and said, "From now on, when Miss Yao comes, she is not allowed to be searched."

The bodyguards answered in unison, "Yes, Brother Jiang!"

I glanced gratefully at Jiang Zhou, then gently knocked on the door, pushed it open, and went inside.

A hint of shock still lingered on his face.

Qin Shisheng looked at me and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

“I…I’m a little…” I stammered as I explained.

He turned to look at Jiang Zhou, his eyes questioning.

Jiang Zhou replied respectfully, "President Qin, it was the bodyguard at the door who frightened Miss Yao."

"Go and replace them with a new batch of sensible ones!" Qin Shisheng's tone was light and relaxed.

"Okay, Mr. Qin." Jiang Zhou respectfully turned and went out to make the arrangements.