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Chapter 083

"Oh, I was just trying to talk to Mr. Lin about something." I said, looking at Lin Yi's wife, "I wonder if Mr. Lin is free today?"

"Mr. Lin went abroad and left this morning. He told me that if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly. If I can't decide, I will ask him for advice," she said.

I nodded, "Well, let's talk in another place."

"No need. Sister Shi happens to be here. Sister Shi, what do you think?" Shangguan went to ask Lin Yi's wife. Of course I know her name. She is my patient. Her name is Shi Yanni.

"You guys can talk somewhere else. I'm in the hospital, so there are some things I won't care about. Shangguan, since your boss has assigned the matter to you, you should be fully responsible for it," said Lin Yi's wife.

"Sister Shi, let's go out, Xiao Zhang will be here in a moment." Shangguan said to her.

Shi Yanni smiled and said, "Go ahead. It's noon now. You can treat Dr. Feng to a meal and offer him a glass of wine for me. Dr. Feng, thank you. Thank you for taking care of me."

I felt very ashamed when she said this, "Mrs. Lin, I'm sorry, we should apologize to you."

She smiled faintly, "We are all acquaintances now, so don't be so polite. We will spend more time together in the future. Doctor Feng, go ahead. If you have anything to do, just tell Shangguan directly."

I nodded, and I suddenly understood: She already knew all Lin Yi's intentions. It seems that this woman is also extraordinary. A woman who has been hurt but can forgive others for her husband's affairs is unusual in itself.

.Perhaps only Zhao Menglei can do such a thing.

Suddenly thinking of Zhao Menglei, I couldn't help but feel a twinge in my heart.

"Dr. Feng, are there any places around you that you are familiar with?" Shangguan asked me after leaving the ward. Only then did I notice that she was not much shorter than me. Just now I just noticed her slender legs.

"Whatever. Just be quiet." I said, and suddenly asked her: "How tall are you?"

She laughed, "What? You don't feel any pressure, do you? I'm 1.72 meters tall. You're at least 1.8 meters tall, right?"

I nodded, "Girls who are 1.72 meters tall are scary enough."

"That's good or bad." She chuckled, "Although you look good in clothes when you're tall, it's hard to find a boyfriend. There are too few handsome men like you."

I thought her words seemed a bit frivolous, "There are still a lot of them. The main reason is that you are too picky."

After saying that, we arrived outside the hospital gate. She took out the remote control and pressed it. I saw a beautiful car not far ahead flashing its lights. I looked at her and smiled, "Yo! Your company pays you well."

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"It's not bad. I hope Dr. Feng will take more care of me in the future. Let me replace this Accord with a BMW or Mercedes-Benz as soon as possible." She smiled. Then she opened the car door gently and held the door lightly with her right hand.

She turned her body slightly, raised her right foot slightly, and then entered the car. Then she sat down. At the same time, she held the door frame with her left hand. After sitting down, she slowly retracted her left foot into the car... and watched her get in.

Car, the word "elegant" suddenly popped into my mind, especially her slender legs left a heart-stopping and beautiful impression on me.

"Get in the car? What? Are you stupid?" She looked at me blankly and greeted me with a smile.

"Oh, okay!" I finally came to my senses and quickly opened the passenger door.

The seat was very comfortable, and there was a faint jasmine fragrance in the car. She started the car, and the car was moving forward slowly. I found that her driving movements were also very elegant. It's hard to say elegance, it's just a feeling. Now

What she gives me is that her driving posture is very beautiful.

"Don't you know how to drive? Why are you looking at me like this?" she asked me with a smile.

"You drive so well... Haha! I can't drive yet." I said, looking at her enviously.

"Can I teach you? It's easy to learn," she said.

"I work every day, how can I have time?" I said.

"How about the weekend?" she said, driving away from the hospital and merging into the traffic on the road.

"I go to the clinic on Saturday. Sunday is the only one left." I said. In fact, I still really want to learn. Modern men have a natural preference for cars, just like ancient men liked fierce horses.

"Okay, let's do it on Sunday. I'll call you then." She said, then she looked at me and said, "Hehe!" She smiled and said nothing more.

"Why are you laughing?" I was confused.

"You're a man, do any patients come to you for treatment?" she asked, and then laughed again.

I smiled bitterly, "Of course there are, and there are many more. Didn't Mr. Lin say that good chefs and good gynecologists are both men?"

"Yes. I heard him say that that day. But why is this?" she asked.

"The first is physical strength. Men's physical strength is always stronger than that of women. There are many gynecological surgeries, and sometimes one operation takes several hours. The second is love. Male doctors tend to have more sympathy for female patients. Same-sex sympathies

Excuse me." I replied with a smile.

"That makes sense. But you are a man after all," she said.

Of course I understood what she meant. Not only have so many people asked me this question, I don’t know how many times I have answered it, but I have to answer it every time. “Not every man can be a good wife.

Obstetricians. For us, we must not only have superb skills and sincere love for patients, but more importantly, we must only treat them as patients. In the eyes of our doctors, those patients are just like ourselves.

Mother, like sisters. Do you understand?"

"Can you really do it?" she asked, "I'm sorry. I really don't know much about your industry that's why I ask."

Of course I didn’t think she was malicious, so I made the same analogy, “Shangguan, if you were a urologist, would you react when you saw that thing on a man? No? Because

At that time, you only saw diseases, and you just regarded that thing as an organ. As for its other functional issues, you definitely wouldn't consider it, right?"

She suddenly stretched out her hand towards me, then put it back on the steering wheel halfway, and kept laughing, "You, you are annoying! How can you make trouble with me?"

I also laughed, "Is this the truth?"

"Disgusting!" she said loudly, and then laughed again. She stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. I was startled, "Slow down! My aunt!"

The car stopped outside a villa community in the south of the city. It was an Anhui-style building with blue bricks and blue tiles, and was antique. There was an archway-like thing not far ahead, with three black characters on it: Jiangnanfang

"There is a nice restaurant here." She said to me with a smile after getting off the car. Seeing me looking at the archway-like thing, she smiled and said, "How is it? Isn't this nice?"

I nodded, "The environment is good. I'm ashamed that I have lived in this city for so many years and I don't even know about this place."

"This is a villa community just developed by our group. How about it? Are you interested? Buy one?" She asked me with a smile.

I shook my head and sighed, "Villa? I'll think about it in my next life."

"It's very cheap now," she said.

"How much does a set cost?" I asked.

"Eight hundred thousand for two hundred square meters. After giving you a discount." She looked at me and smiled.

I nodded, "The current house prices in Jiangnan are around 3,000, which is not expensive. But I don't have that much money. 800,000? Unless I rob a bank."

In my heart, I never regard Song Mei’s money as my own. I am still worried about the part I need to invest in Hong Ya’s project.

"Mortgage. Twenty percent, thirty-year mortgage. It's very cost-effective." She said.

I'm not interested in such things. You know, interest also requires strength. "You brought me here to sell me a villa, right?" I asked her with a smile.

She looked at me and shook her head, "I didn't expect that my good intentions would be treated like this by you. Hey! Forget it, let's go, let's go to dinner."

Her eyes and expression showed a kind of disdain, which made me very unhappy. "Forget it. Since that's the case, I'd better go back and wait until Mr. Lin comes back." I said immediately. I know it.

, the reason why I felt this way was actually due to low self-esteem, because I thought her look just now was a mockery of my poverty.

She looked at me in astonishment, "What's wrong with you? You're a grown man, how can you be so generous? I really didn't bring you to see the house, I really did it for your own good. This house will be raised to at least two million next year."

I borrowed money to get a mortgage."

When she said this, I couldn't help but feel ashamed and had to laugh, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

She pursed her lips and said: "You said you didn't mean that. I saw that your expression changed just now. Let's go, don't wait any longer." She said, came over and took my arm. I followed her sheepishly.

Walk inside.

She never let go of her hand, which made me a little uncomfortable. I moved my arm and said, "Shangguan, don't do this. It's not good for others to see it."

She was startled, then slowly took her hand out of my arm and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be quite feudal."

I also felt that I was going a little too far, so I forced a smile and said, "I don't care, but you are different."

"You're weird." She smiled and walked quickly forward. I hurriedly followed.

"We're here." She turned to look at me and suddenly laughed, "Dr. Feng, what do you think we look like?"

I saw a courtyard-like building in front of me, still in the Anhui style. There was a beautiful wooden plaque above the gate. On the wooden plaque were four vigorous and powerful characters: Spring in the South of the Yangtze River.

"This place is nice." I said.

"Let me ask you, what's good?" she said dissatisfiedly.

Of course I heard what she was asking me just now, but I didn't want to answer her question. Firstly, I didn't know how to answer, and secondly, I felt that such a question was meaningless. A woman was walking quickly in front, and a man was behind.

Follow up, what does this look like? What happens after a couple quarrels? (To be continued)

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