Dr. Cheng, Please Give Me Your Advice for the Rest of My Life.

To seek medical advice for her father, Ding Ya had to go to the mysterious doctor who she had stared at, scolded, and slept with four years ago. Cheng Qiu smiled easily, his voice as warm and clear as a mountain stream. "Miss Ding, do you still remember my last name?" "Ren?" "..." ———— On a certain day: Ding Ya stormed into the dean's office angrily. "Cheng Qiu, I like you!" She placed the bouquet in front of him. Cheng Qiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled again. "Thank you." The man took the bouquet, and with Ding Ya's expectant eyes, he pushed her out of the office with one hand and closed the door. "..." ———— "Cheng Qiu, you are a doctor, you can't help me with anything." "I can." I gave up medicine and went into business. I only hope that my hands can protect you throughout your life, and that your joy and sorrow will be with you from now on. This is a sweet story about a tough-talking but soft-hearted daughter and a gentle and protective doctor. The main storyline of this article is sweet, with occasional moments of abuse~ Friends who like this article, look at my starry eyes! The more you vote, the more you recommend and the more you collect!