Chapter 72

"Qi Qingfeng, can you accompany me after we finish eating?" Seeing Qi Qingfeng put down the trident in his hand, Xia Xia Xia became even more agitated, she reached out her hand to press down on Qi Qingfeng's big hand, trying to urge him to stay.

"Remove your hand." Qi Qingfeng's lips slightly opened as he coldly spat out these words.

He glanced up at the summer, the light in his eyes almost cold.

Xia Xia Yi quickly retracted his hand, and looked at Qi Qingfeng, at a loss of what to do. He timidly said: "I just want to have a meal with you, that's all."

"Maybe next time." Qi Qingfeng frowned, and fretfully took off the handkerchief on his leg, and indicated for Ye Ran to bring him away.

Ye Ran naturally did not dare to be negligent, and nodded towards Xia Chen before pushing Qi Qingfeng away.

At this point, there was only summer left on the table, facing the entire table of delicious dishes. Unfortunately, no matter how delicious the food was, it was hard for her to swallow all by herself.

"Crack!" "Ka-cha!"

In one of the hidden seats in the dining room, a dark figure was secretly filming their summer table.

After seeing that Qi Qingfeng had left, the person stayed where he was and took a few more photos of the summer that were completely lost, then stood up and left.

"Teacher, isn't this a bit too much for Miss Xia?" Ye Ran pushed Qi Qingfeng while he walked, and when he thought back to the depressed look on his face, he could not help but ask.

Qi Qingfeng leaned back in his chair, supported his chin with one hand, and said with a cold voice: "You think that's too much?"

"Yes. After all, Miss Xia was the only one who truly cared about you after what happened to Mister. Moreover …"

Most importantly, she liked Qi Qingfeng since long ago.

Ye Ran did not say this, but he felt that Qi Qingfeng should understand what he meant.

"Do you feel sorry for her?" Qi Qingfeng did not respond to Ye Ran's question.

Ye Ran only thought that Qi Qingfeng was asking for his opinion, thus he nodded, and planned to continue lobbying Qi Qingfeng.

But before he could finish speaking, Qi Qingfeng's words caused him to be unable to recover for a long time.

"You feel sorry for her. Marry her."

"…"

Ye Ran was silent for a while, thinking about the answer to Qi Qingfeng's question in his heart, but very quickly, he rejected them all.

No matter what he said, it didn't seem appropriate.

Thinking about it, if he didn't marry her, what else could he do?

Being good to summer would only make her have more fantasies about Qi Qingfeng. He was really quite old in the summer …

A gentle breeze blew, and the floating clouds were light. The faint golden sunlight shrouded the entire sky, giving off an indolent atmosphere.

Yu Xiaoxiao followed President Huo's instructions and went to the HR Department. Unexpectedly, she was assigned to the incomparably free VIP treatment room.

Although the same clinic, the VIP clinic is specifically designed for some VIP customers.

The private practice room of the so-called rich.

Yu Xiaoxiao laid in front of the clinic's desk, boringly flipping through a medical book.

The environment here was several times better than that of the traditional Chinese medicine department. Even the decorations of the clinic were incomparably warm.

It was more like a comfortable counseling room than a clinic.

The imperial concubine chair that was placed in front of the desk couldn't really make Yu Xiaoxiao link the two words "treatment" to the entire room.

Letting out a sigh, Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the time. There was about half an hour before the first VIP patient arrived.

From the computer the physiotherapist had booked, it was 1.30 a.m. for this man called Xia Ziliang. He didn't have any basic information, let alone photos.

Yu Xiaoxiao curled her lips, and suddenly doubted the use of this so-called file inside the computer.

Just as Yu Xiaoxiao was thinking about this, the door to the treatment room was opened.

A tall man wearing an irregular looking black and white jacket walked in. He had a round hat on his head and black square sunglasses on his head.

Don't tell me that he's a lunatic …

How many patients who came to the hospital were dressed so extravagantly?

Hello, doctor. This is our family's Xia Ziliang.

Just as Yu Xiaoxiao's gaze stopped on the man's clothes, a short man suddenly came out from behind him.

He looked at Yu Xiaoxiao smilingly, and introduced the tall man who had just entered the room.

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded, and then indicated for the two of them to sit. Then, he slowly said, "Is there any discomfort? "Feel …"

"Do I need to ask you if I know where I'm not feeling well?"

Without waiting for Yu Xiaoxiao to finish speaking, the man called Xia Ziliang suddenly spoke. His tone was ice-cold, and carried a trace of ridicule.

Yu Xiaoxiao's hands that were preparing to write something suddenly froze. She glanced at Xia Ziliang, saw his slightly perky chin, and nodded: "You're right."

Saying that, Yu Xiaoxiao's small hands quickly wrote something on the treatment chart. Not long later, Yu Xiaoxiao privately wrote a few words on the table.

"Here, take a left turn with your brain CT."

"You …" Hearing that, Xia Ziliang abruptly stood up from his seat, and said with an angry tone of voice: "What do you mean?"

With the black sunglasses blocking his eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao was simply unable to see his expression.

Hearing his words, Yu Xiaoxiao curled her lips, pushed the list to the side a little and continued: "Don't worry, I'm not done speaking. The electrocardiogram will go to the second floor, and the blood routine will go to the first floor.

As Yu Xiaoxiao said till here, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a pair of crescent moons, and the corner of her lips curled up into an extremely professional smile.

Seeing that, Xia Ziliang frowned, he glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao through his sunglasses, and snorted: The patient's symptoms have yet to be understood, and you already want to be examined? Isn't it a little irresponsible of you to be a doctor? "

After saying that, Xia Ziliang took off the sunglasses that he had on his face, and once again, sat in front of Yu Xiaoxiao.

His body leaned on the back of the imperial concubine's chair, and he looked at Yu Xiaoxiao indifferently.

"That's why I suggested you do the brain CT first, after knowing exactly what's going on with you." Yu Xiaoxiao replied with a fake smile.

For lunatics like them, it was more appropriate to send them directly to the mental hospital next door. There was no need for treatment at all!

When she thought of this, Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at Xia Ziliang., who did not have sunglasses on his face, indeed looked extraordinary, and there were even a few traces of domineering aura between his brows.

Tsk tsk, what a pity, he's a retard …

Yu Xiaoxiao sighed, he wrote down another list and placed it on the table, she raised her eyes and looked at Xia Ziliang, and added: The NMR, do you want to try?