"Sir, please sit here for a while. When the president has time, he will arrange to see you."
A customer service girl at the front desk brings Luo Yu into the reception room. At this time, Song Chen is sitting on the sofa, with two legs on stilts, fixing his nails.
Four eyes opposite, Song Chen a Leng: "how can you be here?"
"And you?" Luo Yu frowned slightly.
"Needless to say, of course, the director is here to see a doctor."
Song Chen stood up and pulled the collar of his white coat.
"Dr. Song, the president is ready. Please follow me." The front desk girl smiles sweetly.
"Good."
Song Chen followed out of the door, passing by Luo Yu side, also don't forget to provocative sweep one eye.
On the train that day, Luo Yu made him lose face. At that time, Song Chen secretly vowed not to let him meet Luo Yu again, or he would make Luo Yu feel better.
"Miss, who was that guy?" After going out, Song Chen unkindly inquires about his younger sister.
"I don't know. He's a man of unknown origin. He rashly broke in and insisted on meeting our president. Maybe he came to apply for a job. Nowadays, there's still" MianBa "and he's drunk."
Customer service girl make complaints about lost to all sense of shame. He asks the senior management to provide him with the opportunity to interview.
This kind of people are often arrogant and conceited. They want to become the backbone of the company step by step. It's not so easy. Not everyone is as gifted as brother Hao Jian.
The younger sister thinks like this, has already brought Song Chen to the waiting room, standing at the door politely, "doctor song, please come inside."
"Thank you."
Song Chen holds his head high, strides into the waiting room, and finally meets his dream lover. Song Chen is very excited.
But the front desk girl just woke him up. Luo Yu may be looking for a job today. In this case, it's easy to do. Later, as long as he speaks ill in front of Qiao Xiangxue, the boy will be shut down
"Miss Jo, I've kept you waiting."
After Song Chen came in, he saw two people in the living room, one was Qiao Xiangxue, the other was Wen Jiao, Qiao Xiangxue's assistant.
They are all beauties, but Wen Jiao is only a city beauty in Song Chen's eyes. Qiao Xiangxue is different. This brilliant president really deserves his reputation. Her skin is like snow, her figure is graceful, and her temperament is pure and refined. She is just like a living queen of cool spirits. She is so beautiful that people suffocate.
"You're welcome, Dr. Song."
Qiao Xiangxue's eyes are clear and light.
"Dr. Song, our president has a migraine recently. He took some tranquilizers and tranquilizers, but he didn't get better. Please give her a careful diagnosis and treatment."
Wen Jiao came forward and simply said Qiao Xiangxue's illness.
"The brain is the headquarters of human beings, commanding the nervous system of the whole body. The causes of migraine can be very simple or complex. Sometimes, tranquilizers and tranquilizers may not be effective. We have to subdivide the symptoms and find out the focus..."
Song Chen quickly takes back the greedy eyes from Qiao Xiangxue. He is gentle, patient and vivid in describing his professional knowledge. With his white coat, he has the style of a famous doctor in the world.
"You are an expert. I believe your judgment. Give me a diagnosis and treatment plan right away."
Qiao Xiangxue didn't care so much. Now she just wants to solve the damn migraine quickly, and then go back to work wholeheartedly.
"Don't worry. Let me examine Miss Qiao first."
Seeing the opportunity, Song Chen opened the chest, put on his white gloves, and took out the stethoscope.
"There is no CT equipment here, how to check?"
Qiao Xiangxue hesitated. Although she said that there was no gender in the eyes of doctors, as a girl, she could not help but resist hearing that a man wanted to "check her body".
And I don't know why, "physical examination" comes out of doctor song's mouth. It feels strange.
"You don't have to rely on cutting-edge equipment to check the patient's condition. In fact, a first-class doctor can basically judge the patient's condition only by experience and professional knowledge. Miss Qiao, please believe in my professionalism."
Song Chen secretly noticed Qiao Xiangxue's reaction, "or, Miss Qiao can go to our hospital in person."
"Well, thanks to Dr. Song." Qiao Xiangxue was distressed. She couldn't squeeze out any time now, so she had to listen.
"Please lie down first, Miss Joe."
Song Chen is secretly excited. He knows that workaholics like Qiao Xiangxue would rather spend more money than waste their time on the way to and from the hospital.
But this time, he doesn't care how much outpatient fee he can receive. It's a rare opportunity. A kiss is the key.
He doesn't even want to wear gloves if it's not for fear of barefoot.
"Oh."
Qiao Xiangxue feels a little embarrassed. She doesn't go to the hospital to see the clinic. It's common for doctors to ask people to lie down. She takes off her high-heeled shoes, takes a pair of beautiful legs and gently goes to the sofa. She first makes a posture of holding her knees and bending, and then slowly relaxes and flattens down.
Due to Qiao Xiangxue's elegant and reserved action, Song Chen's expected skirt light did not happen.
Song Chen is a bit tired of it. Lengniu is quite conservative.
Song Chen came over with a stethoscope and looked at the magnificent chest of the cold beauty lying on her back.
The best thing!
"Well, Miss Joe, your clothes are too thick for me to recognize your heart rate with stethoscope. If you can, please take off your coat."
Song chenqiang resisted the impulse of xianzhushou and implemented his plan step by step.
This is more difficult Qiao Xiangxue, she usually in the company, never easily take off the coat, sometimes, the girl's development is too good, is also a kind of distress.
However, it seems that she is too proud to refuse a doctor's treatment. Yes, they are doctors. Why care so much.
So think, Qiao Xiangxue embarrassed will take off the coat, put aside, lay down again.
Wen Jiao looks at her figure and envies her. She says that it's no wonder that brother Hao is fat and thin, but he only likes the president.
"Take it easy, Miss Joe. Don't be nervous."
When Song Chen saw the success of the treacherous scheme, he was very happy. Yes, doctors and patients should trust each other, concentrate on nothing and get rid of distractions. However, great beauty, if I accidentally touch the place I can't touch with my hand, I will be "careless". Ha ha!
Just as he was about to do it, he couldn't move.
It's like the body is in plaster, completely rigid.
"Dr. Song, what's the matter with you?" Qiao Xiangxue asked strangely.
But at this time, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
Because she saw, at the door, there was a figure she was most reluctant to see.
"Who are you?"
Wenjiao also found Luoyu, immediately came forward to question, to stop Luoyu come in.
Luo Yu is like a gust of wind, around her, came to the sofa, overlooking Qiao Xiangxue lying there.
"What are you looking at..." Qiao Xiangxue blushed with his deep eyes and felt uncomfortable.
"Get up." Luo Yu seemed to command her beyond doubt.
"You, get out of here!" Qiao Xiangxue angrily quickly got up and pointed to the door.
Luo Yu, unmoved, glanced at Song Chen, making him feel cold all over, "roll!"
This man has a bad mind. He wants to take advantage of his wife. It's time to kill him!
But not here.
Song Chen shivered, his body resumed its action, stepped back and yelled, "Miss Qiao, why does this man yell at me?"
"Yes, why are you yelling at my doctor?" Qiao Xiangxue also angrily questions Luo Yu.
Luo Yu ignores her and reaches out his hand to pick up Song Chen and strides out.
"Ah
A moment later, there was a scream of someone rolling stairs outside.
Luo Yu returns, cold voice way: "hereafter don't let that kind of person appear in front of you."
"I'm sick. I've asked the doctor to see me. How can I annoy you? You know who you are, you know how fierce and how savage you are. What evil did Qiao Xiangxue do in her last life? How can you be such a jerk like you..."
Qiao Xiangxue is crazy. Her beautiful eyes are full of tears, indignation and grievance.
These two days struggle fruitless, she also thought, this life accept life, when the weather is gone, good with this guy to live, slowly cultivate feelings.
This guy has no background, no money, she's got it.
This guy doesn't have the ability. She admits it.
This guy is worthless, and she admits it.
But now she suddenly found out that this guy didn't even have the least conscience. He worked hard for the company day and night. He didn't care. He was sick. Instead, he didn't let the doctor see her and beat others away rudely.
How can there be such a heartless man in the world? How can there be such a hard hearted husband!