As a result, men and women, young and old in the company had to avoid Shen Yue when they saw her. But even if they avoided her, the ruthless people in the gossip-eating group could actually broadcast the gossip that Shen Yue saw when she was doing nothing in real time online.

Not meeting each other won't solve the problem of embarrassing things being exposed.

So everyone took time out during lunch break to hold an online meeting, and unanimously agreed to send a joint email to Shen Boyao, asking him not to bring this little nephew to the company anymore.

Shen Boyao was a little hesitant at first, until Shen Yue started to reveal the gossip about his future relationship.

Shen Boyue, who couldn't stand it any longer, used threats and inducements to transfer the hot potato of Shen Yue to his second brother Shen Zhongli.

Shen Yue is easy to talk to, and she's fine with anyone, as long as they have enough food, drink and fun.

What's more, there are people coming and going in the hospital every day, and there are so many strange melons to eat.

Sure enough, Shen Yue ate something different on the first day she followed Shen Zhongli.

Shen Zhongli is a doctor of reproductive medicine. In addition to a reproductive research center and a group of researchers engaged in medical research, he also has a reproductive department in a public hospital and routinely sees patients every day.

The reproductive department, as the name suggests, mainly deals with problems related to fertility, mainly to find out why patients cannot have children. It involves both men and women, but there are more men among them.

The first two patients were both men, one had weak sperm and the other had sexual dysfunction.

The third person should be a lady. The reason why Shen Yue thought it should be a lady is because she was wearing a loose-fitting sports suit that was difficult to tell whether she was male or female.

The mask and the baseball cap were no longer enough to hide his identity, so he wore a full-covering scarf over these two pieces of clothing.

Shen Yue could only vaguely judge from the other person's figure that she should be a woman.

Shen Zhongli didn't even raise his head, and before the other party could speak, he asked casually, "What's wrong?"

The other person said something, but because he was wrapped too tightly, his voice sounded restrained and muffled.

Shen Zhongli, who couldn't hear clearly, frowned and looked up, "Are you here to see a doctor or to steal landmines?"

Infertility is not something to be proud of. Patients who come for treatment are afraid of being recognized by acquaintances and feel embarrassed. Even if it is embarrassing, at most they will wear sunglasses and a hat, which will not affect normal communication.

This is the first time I've seen something like this. You know, his time is reserved for patients in need, not wasted on these trivial matters.

When the other party heard the impatience in Shen Zhongli's tone, Fang Yuan hurriedly took off her scarf, mask and hat, revealing a charming and seductive face with a particularly alluring smile.

"Excuse me!"

Shen Yue couldn't help but complain.

[Is this woman a fox in disguise? Or a fox spirit that specializes in sucking the yang energy of scholars?]

System: [You are being a little rude. ]

[Please upgrade your broken system. In this era, calling someone a vixen is used to compliment someone on their beauty.]

Pretty? Not as pretty as your beautiful mother. Shen Zhongli continued with an impatient look, "Tell me about the symptoms, no need to say anything else."

This was the first time Fang Yuan was humiliated by a man. She was stunned for a moment before she reacted, "It's like this, I had a checkup with you, Professor Shen, and the results showed no problems.

I think the problem lies with my husband. He is 20 years older than me and is 43 this year.

Although he is 43 years old, he is as healthy as a bull. He can eat and drink well and is very self-disciplined. His figure is better than that of the average guy in his twenties.

Maybe it’s because of my age, and my insemination quality and other aspects may be a little poor, so I have never been able to get pregnant.”

Shen Zhongli didn't want to listen to her talk about something, so he interrupted her and said, "Since you have no problem, let your husband come and see you, next one."

"No!" Fang Yuan held the nurse's hand that was pressing the call button, looked at Shen Zhongli flatteringly and said, "My husband is a little older, but he is also quite conservative and has a strong sense of self-esteem.

Professor Shen, as you are a man, you should know that what men fear most is being told that they can’t do it. They may be able to accept it if someone else says so, but if a doctor like you, Professor Shen, makes the diagnosis, I’m afraid he won’t be able to accept it.

He is twenty years older than me. He already felt that he was not worthy of me when I was with him. If he knew this was his situation, he would definitely feel extremely inferior.

You are a man and you should know that once a man has low self-esteem, he will definitely do things that hurt himself, such as drinking with his friends and ruining his body.

Although he looks like a young man, he is still old after all. If he drinks too much and gets a stroke and becomes paralyzed, wouldn't that be a sin?"

After hearing these words, Shen Zhongli finally looked up and took a closer look at the woman. Although she didn't look as pretty as Song Li, it wouldn't be a problem to find someone of the same age.

She is willing to marry a man 20 years younger than herself, and not only does she think about protecting her husband's self-esteem after the marriage, this woman is quite sentimental and kind.

Shen Zhongli's eyes then showed more admiration, and his tone became a little better:

"The problem is with your husband. To solve the problem, your husband's cooperation is needed. Treating you will not work."

Fearing that the other party would think he was too cold-blooded, Shen Zhongli even made an unprecedented analogy, "It's like your husband has a cold and you ask him to take medicine. It won't cure the disease."

"I know this," Fang Yuan said sincerely, "In fact, I took my husband to see a Chinese doctor, of course, for the purpose of recuperating his health.

The Chinese medicine doctor said that the problem was not serious, but my husband felt that there was nothing wrong with his body and refused to take Chinese medicine.

I heard that Professor Shen, you have a medicine that can increase the pregnancy rate. Many people with weak sperm can get pregnant after taking it once.

I would like to trouble you to open some for me so that I can put it in juice or red wine for my husband to drink.

This way, no one will know about it.”

"I can't help you with this." Shen Zhongli pushed his frameless glasses. "This medicine is prescribed for patients, and the dosage is determined according to the patient's condition. It's not a cold medicine that you can take home and take however you want."

As if she knew he would say that, Fang Yuan preparedly took out a medical report from her bag and said, "This is my husband's medical report."

Seeing Shen Zhongli's suspicion, Fang Yuan explained: "I took the condom used by my husband and did a test, and it showed that the penis was weak."

After reading it, Shen Zhongli nodded slightly. Although the medicine Fang Yuan mentioned was not as casual as cold medicine, it was not so unacceptable either.

If it is suitable for the disease, it is a good medicine. If it is not suitable for the disease, it is just a health product. He does not prescribe it casually because it is very expensive and secondly, it is not his style to do things casually.

Now that he has the medical examination report, Shen Zhongli has nothing to worry about. After all, judging from Fang Yuan's attire, she doesn't look like someone who is short of money.

Just as he was about to start writing the list, Shen Yue started yelling.

"Ah! . . . Ah! . . . "