Based on this, he couldn't understand why, despite his clear stance, the other party persisted in getting closer to him and wanted to develop a romantic relationship with him.
I don't believe you can't see how I feel about you.
Yao Qingwan and Mu Ting shared an office. Back in high school, she was classmates with Mu Ting and Qiu Mingxuan, but because their parents both worked in the south...
After graduating from university, my mother fell seriously ill, so I had to use family connections to get a job at a military hospital in the city where my parents lived.
But she couldn't let go of Mu Ting, so two years ago, after her mother's health returned to normal, she used family connections to transfer to a military hospital in Beijing.
In fact, Yao Qingwan and Mu Ting come from similar family backgrounds; both of their grandfathers were underground workers, so they have some connection to each other.
But matters of the heart cannot be forced. Even though Yao Qingwan's grandfather knew that his granddaughter liked the Mu family's young man, after testing the Mu family patriarch's intentions, he did not intend to matchmake the younger generation of the two families.
The reason is simple: he didn't want to wrong his granddaughter—the Mu family boy had no intention of doing so!
Yao Qingwan's one-sided affection was like throwing herself at someone, but even so, the Mu family didn't express any intention to form a marriage alliance with the Yao family.
"It's working hours now, so please don't be unreasonable in front of me, Dr. Yao."
Mu Ting turned his gaze back to the surgical plan in his hand.
"You like that Dr. Song... right?"
Yao Qingwan didn't want to make things clear, but Mu Ting's recent unusual behavior made her extremely uncomfortable, so she wanted to find out what he was thinking.
I don't understand what you're talking about.
Mu Ting didn't want to say anything more to the other party, and his tone sounded unusually cold.
"Don't understand? You're just pretending not to understand!"
Yao Qingwan was filled with bitterness. She said, "You've been going to see that Dr. Song quite often lately, and you've even been sitting at the same table with him during meals. Mu Ting, am I really that much worse than that Dr. Song?"
"Comrade Yao Qingwan, I hope you will not fabricate something out of nothing."
Mu Ting still didn't intend to explain. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he felt he had no obligation to explain to the other party. Besides, he didn't like Song Lan, the woman he admired, as Yao Qingwan had said.
"Did I make this up out of thin air?"
Yao Qingwan seemed possessed, her eyes filled with stubbornness, and said, "If you don't like that Dr. Song, why have you been going to her office so often lately, and why do you even have to sit with her at meals?"
Closing the surgical plan in front of him, Mu Ting's expression turned cold as he emphasized, "Dr. Yao, I'll say it again, you and I are just colleagues!"
The implication is that Yao Qingwan has crossed the line!
Is your heart made of a thousand-year-old ice?
Why can't she warm it up?
Yao Qingwan felt very upset.
Mu Ting ignored him.
"Where are you going? Are you going to see that Dr. Song again?"
Seeing Mu Ting get up to leave, Yao Qingwan couldn't help but raise her voice to question him.
"Dr. Yao, please don't forget that you are not only a doctor, but also a soldier!"
Mu Ting was reminding the other party to pay attention to their own conduct and not to tarnish the uniform they were wearing.
Yao Qingwan's face flushed instantly. She stood there, her lips pressed tightly together, her eyes slightly red, watching Mu Ting pick up the surgical plan from the table and walk out of the office.
A moment later, she sat back down in the chair in front of her desk, covered her face with her hands, and didn't take them off for a long time.
Tears welled up in her eyes and trickled through her fingers. Yao Qingwan couldn't understand why Mu Ting, who had both good looks and a good family background and was once her classmate, couldn't have any feelings for her.
Mu Ting had no idea what Yao Qingwan was thinking. He took Grandpa Jiang's surgical plan and went to find Song Lan. Song Lan happened to be returning to her office from the inpatient department, and the two met outside her office door.
After reviewing the surgical plan for Grandpa Jiang, Mu Ting sincerely admired Song Lan. He had read the plan several times and found no flaws. He came to see Song Lan to ask her for advice on a few aspects of the plan.
Song Lan answered every question and never forgot to ask Mu Ting if he understood. If Mu Ting showed even the slightest hesitation, she would explain it a second time.
The two discussed Grandpa Jiang's surgical plan in the office, and before they knew it, it was time to leave work.
"Thank you! I've learned a lot from your guidance these past few days!"
"polite."
"See you at the cafeteria later?"
"good."
Song Lan responded, and after she tidied up her desk, the two of them walked out of the office one after the other.
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"So you went to see Dr. Song again to discuss that surgical plan?"
As they walked out of the outpatient building, Mu Ting and Song Lan encountered Qiu Mingxuan. Out of politeness, Song Lan nodded to him as a greeting.
Then she suggested to Mu Ting that she go ahead first, and walked towards the dormitory building under the watchful eyes of Mu Ting and Qiu Mingxuan. After she walked away, Qiu Mingxuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Mu Ting with a rather meaningful look.
Hearing what he said and seeing the look in his eyes, Mu Ting understood everything. He rolled his eyes and said, "Take my advice, you'd be better off going to the research department."
"What do you mean by this?"
Qiu Mingxuan glared. He had only asked a casual question, yet someone implied that Qiu Mingxuan's thinking was too scattered. Was this some kind of mockery?
If he had the ability to be a scientist, how could he possibly be a doctor who saves lives today?
"Would you like me to examine you?"
Mu Ting asked coolly.
"I'm perfectly fine!"
Qiu Mingxuan was so angry he almost fell over backwards. He said, "You're so mean! Or do you think I'm an idiot and don't know you're a neurosurgeon?"
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