Lin Yue, 28 years old, is an attending physician in the andrology department of Renxin Hospital. After working for three years, I have touched more testicles than I have eaten braised eggs, and I have long been immune to men.
Zhou Yan, 30 years old, is an elite investment banker. He was calm and calm enough to take off his belt in front of the female doctor, then turned around and used a registration slip to take off his belt step by step.
When they first met, he was a patient and she was a doctor. "Take it off, let me take a look."
The second time we met, he was a blind date, and she was the daughter who was forced by her mother to make up for the loss. After the meal, he took out a registration form from the inner pocket of his suit: "It took me several days to get the number. Doctor Lin, please be merciful when the time comes."
The third time we met, she was waiting for the patient in the clinic. It was the same man who opened the door and walked in. "Doctor, let me check."
My mother read out the name of her blind date on the phone, and it happened to be the patient who had just walked out of the clinic. She hung up the phone with a red face, gritted her teeth and cursed at herself: Lin Yue, are you sick?
But he was typing with his head down at the end of the corridor, "Will this surgery affect my kneeling posture for future proposals?"
She is the woman who understands men best in the whole hospital, but she is eaten to death by a man.
