"Then... I'll go to the cardiology department and ask!"
After being exposed, Zhiyun was too embarrassed to continue asking and wanted to get up and leave.
At this moment, the man sitting behind the desk raised his head, his face elegant and noble: "I can see it from here too."
Yu Mo disagreed, "Doctor Han, this doesn't fit..."
Han Qingrang raised his head, looked at Yu Mo, and said in a calm voice: "Is there anything wrong?"
He sat inside in a doctor's robe, a stethoscope hung around his neck, his brows and features as calm as a landscape painting, and he exuded an aloof and noble air.
Yu Mo: "..."
Yu Mo thought that there was a big difference between cardiology and orthopedics, but... forget it, there was no result!
After all, it was the first time to see Dr. Han so enthusiastically treating patients across clinics. It was really rare, so reason told Yu Mo that he must not interfere with Dr. Han's treatment of patients at this moment.
Some time ago, a new director of orthopedics was parachuted into Xihua First People's Hospital. He is Han Qingrang, who is a remarkable figure in terms of both his resume and academic qualifications. He graduated with a doctorate at the age of 20, did his postdoctoral research at Princeton, and also obtained a double degree.
Yu Mo originally knew a concept, that is, as a medical student, no matter how talented or awesome he was, he would not be able to become the director of a large domestic hospital at first when he returned. However, the appearance of Dr. Han broke the concept in his mind.
I heard that he had only been practicing medicine abroad for two or three years, but he was already at the director level when he was transferred to Xihua University.
So infuriating...
Yu Mo thought, he didn’t know how awesome Dr. Han would be in the future, he only knew that Dr. Han was awesome now.
Zhiyun smiled awkwardly: "Then...I'll trouble you, Doctor Han."
Han Qingrang replied to her in a calm voice: "It's not a bother."
Zhiyun's mind is now like a tangled ball of wool, very messy.
The doctor behind him just now called him Doctor Han. There was no need to guess, he was Han Qingrang who had extended her life for two years.
Han Qingrang gestured to Zhiyun: "Come sit on my left."
"Huh?" Do you have to sit so close?!
Han Qingrang smiled at her: "Listen to the heartbeat first, then draw conclusions."
Yu Mo in the back: Damn! This is the first time I see Dr. Han being so gentle!
Yu Mo was so engrossed in watching the excitement that he completely forgot he should leave. That was until Han Qingrang raised his chin slightly and looked at Yu Mo with clear eyes: "Is there anything else?"
Yu Mo: "..."
He wants to say, "This is my office..."
"Hmm?" Han Qingrang raised his eyebrows.
Yu Mo changed the subject and laughed, "I just remembered I have a patient. I'll be leaving now. You guys continue."
As soon as Yu Mo left, the consultation room suddenly became very quiet. Zhiyun, who was sitting on the left side of the desk, tried to breathe as gently as possible.
Because this distance was too close to him.
"What's your name?" Han Qingrang raised his head and asked.
Zhiyun: "Zhiyun, the zhi of weaving, the yun of cloud."
Han Qingrang hummed and asked her, "Miss Zhiyun, your heartbeat is rapid. Is it often or only occasionally?"
When asked this by Han Qingrang, Zhiyun's tense arms suddenly relaxed and she was not so nervous anymore.
He had treated her before, so even though he seldom saw her, he should remember the name of the patient he had treated for two years. Moreover, when she let him go, she gave him a large sum of money, which was enough for him to spend even if he did not become a doctor in his lifetime.
She noticed the change in his expression when she said her name.
There was no reaction at all.
Little ungrateful bastard!
I would rather die than be so good to you!
As a result, as soon as I died, you forgot about me!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
