Hua Fei asked with slight curiosity, "What kind of old friend?"
“She also knows medicine, and her figure is very similar to yours,” Huo Beichen replied.
"Her name is Sheng Nanyin, right?" Hua Fei asked.
Huo Beichen paused slightly, then turned around, his piercing gaze fixed on her face: "You know her?"
A flame burned in his eyes, as if if she nodded and said she knew him, that flame would turn into a raging fire and engulf her in an instant.
However, Hua Fei remained calm and said, "I don't know her. Just now at the entrance of the venue, Miss Jiang also mistook me for someone else and called me by this name!"
The flame in his eyes was extinguished silently in an instant.
Hua Fei sneered, "Who is this Sheng Nanyin that you two are so concerned about? Do you owe her something?"
Huo Beichen's face turned cold: "This is not a question you should be asking."
He took two steps forward. "Dr. Hua, let's get down to business. Do you have any way to cure my son's illness?"
Huafei pondered for a moment: "There is a way."
"How do we do it?" A glimmer of hope ignited in Huo Beichen's handsome eyes.
In recent years, Zeze's illness has caused him a great deal of trouble.
I consulted many doctors and tried various methods, but none of them worked.
He even consulted a psychologist, who said it was a psychological stress reaction to losing his mother.
"How do I treat it? Can I tell you?" Hua Fei retorted bluntly. "Besides, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand."
“Listen carefully, your son’s illness requires acupuncture 365 days a year without interruption, and he needs to take a medicinal bath before the acupuncture.”
"You will definitely see results after 365 days."
"However, you'll have to take your son to my place for a checkup."
Huo Beichen frowned. He agreed to everything else, except for the last one.
"Can't I get treatment in my home?"
Hua Fei smiled faintly, "Mr. Huo doesn't understand medicine. He doesn't know how many small things a doctor has at home. He can't do without any of them during treatment."
“That’s easy,” Huo Beichen said. “I’ll send two people to your clinic, and then we can replicate it one-to-one at the Huo family’s clinic.”
Hua Fei frowned: "If this means I have to travel back and forth between the Huo family and the clinic every day, spending all my time on Zeze, what about my other patients?"
She simply shook her head: "If Mr. Huo is unwilling to undergo treatment according to my arrangements, then please seek another expert."
After saying that, she turned and walked out.
It's a carefree attitude that there's absolutely no need to earn this money.
Huo Beichen pursed his lips: "You can live in the Huo family and practice medicine there."
Hua Fei paused, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate, Mr. Huo? This is too much of a disturbance."
"Dr. Hua, my patience with women is also limited."
"Oh, then, it's a deal. I'll give you an account tomorrow, and you can deposit the first installment of the consultation fee."
Her figure quickly disappeared.
Huo Beichen stared at the empty doorway, his expression calm but somber, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
...
Gu Fanyan finally managed to coax the little dumpling, and he agreed to let his mother take him to the toy store to choose another toy he liked.
She carried him to the car and prepared to put him in the child seat in the back.
"Dad, Dad!" Suddenly, the little dumpling stretched out its chubby little hand, and its little body swayed happily.
Gu Fanyan was surprised. When did the little dumpling get a father?
Turning her head, her heart skipped a beat; the person walking towards her was Lin Zhibai.
"Little dumpling, don't call him that, he's not your father," Gu Fanyan immediately stopped her.
The little dumpling looked at her with a pitiful expression: "Mommy said that Daddy is a very handsome guy..."
He finally found a handsome guy, so why didn't his mother keep her word?
Gu Fanyan restrained her patience: "Your father is indeed a handsome man, but it's not him."
Lin Zhibai stopped in front of the two of them, took out his hand from behind his back, and the limited edition figurine immediately appeared in front of Xiao Roubao.
The little dumpling's eyes lit up instantly, "Toys, pretty ones, I want them..."
Lin Zhibai smiled and placed the figurine in the little dumpling's hand: "This is a toy for you, do you like it?"
The little dumpling hugged the figure tightly with his two chubby arms; his actions said it all.
"Little dumpling, come here, come here, let Auntie hold you." Chen Qiao arrived just in time and took the child away.
Gu Fanyan breathed a sigh of relief. With the child around, there were indeed some things she couldn't say to him.
She raised her head and faced Lin Zhibai calmly: "Are you trying to ask me whose child it is?"
Lin Zhibai shook his head: "I don't care whose child it is, I just want to know, do I still have a chance?"
Gu Fanyan caught a glimpse of Chen Qiao's figure not far away out of the corner of her eye, and felt a little amused.
She's clearly just been on a blind date, so why is she pretending to be so magnanimous and affectionate?
"No, that's all." She answered crisply.
Lin Zhibai's eyes widened in surprise, a pang of pain rising in them, "Sister Fanyan..."
"Don't call me that anymore," Gu Fanyan said, not wanting to see his feigned grievance any longer. "From now on, you can call me President Gu."
“I’ve come back to this city to do business, and we’ll inevitably run into each other. Calling me Mr. Gu is a sign of respect.”
Her businesslike attitude was disheartening.
It severed all their previous relationship.
"Chen Qiao, bring the child over, we're leaving." She called to Chen Qiao and prepared to get into the car.
The car door won't budge.
He gripped the corner of the car door tightly, his eyes brimming with resentment that seemed about to overflow.
Gu Fanyan looked at him quietly, her beautiful eyes showing no emotion.
What's past is past.
She seemed to be mocking him, saying he shouldn't have lingered on it.
"Mommy." The little dumpling's voice broke the silence between the two.
Gu Fanyan ignored him, turned around, picked up the child, and carefully placed him in the child seat.
Chen Qiao approached Lin Zhibai with a beaming smile: "Young Master Lin, Little Meatball really likes the figurine you gave me. You have good taste. Little Meatball was just clamoring to bid on this figurine."
As she spoke, she deliberately leaned closer to Lin Zhibai and lowered her voice: "Young Master Lin, you spent so much money to buy a figurine, is there some other purpose behind it?"
Lin Zhibai was slightly taken aback and involuntarily lowered his hand from the doorknob.
Gu Fanyan drove away.
Even after the car had driven far away, he and Chen Qiao could still be seen in the rearview mirror.
Lin Zhibai asked thoughtfully, "Who is Little Meatball's father? Why didn't he come today?"
Chen Qiao pursed her lips and smiled mysteriously: "Little Meatball's father is a super mysterious person!"
"When he was in Australia, no more than five people in the company met his father."
Lin Zhibai's heart sank further. "Oh, so you've met him?"
His hands quietly clenched into fists.
He wanted to know who the man was, but he didn't want to be sure that Gu Fanyan had indeed started a new relationship.
Chen Qiao smiled and said, "Of course I've met her. What about you? Didn't you say you've known President Gu since childhood? Didn't you participate in such a big event as her marriage and childbirth?"
Lin Zhibai's heart sank into a quagmire.
The quagmire in my heart is bottomless.
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