After Misdiagnosing a Terminal Illness, He Accidentally Slept with His Boss

I am an ordinary social worker who has been caught between the vicious tongue of my boss, the picky customers and the backstabbing of my colleagues all year round. Until one day, I saw a small advertisement. "No 28,000, no 3,800, just 298, a full physical examination to take home!" I thought about my work experience for several consecutive years and decided to give it a try.  …You will die if you try. I walked out of the clinic sadly holding the terminal cancer report. From then on, I detached myself from the world, took life and death lightly, and did whatever I refused. Unexpectedly, my colleagues have become friendly, my customers have become kind, and even my boss has become a mature woman, and her charm is still there. Supervisor: "Half, old? Still, old? You don't even know how to use such words. What's the use of you? Why don't you recruit a high school student from outside! Get out!" Me: "Okay, let's go have sex." Boss: "... I'll go to hell with your ancestors!" Me: "Have you already wanted to join my family tree? Isn't it too soon..." Boss: "..." Who will take him in! ! Lightning protection: first person of the text Purpose: To live a good life