Chapter Seven, If the world collapses in the next second.

Fuling laughed heartily, without any suspicion, found the medical records and handed them to him, then called Qiu An and said she could accompany her to the prenatal examination next time.

Modern people face great work pressure. Many seemingly glamorous companies have employee health checkups, and the results are frightening. Even people in their early twenties suffer from stomach cancer, fatty liver, high blood pressure, and more. There are also psychological factors. Many people have a narrow social circle, face great work pressure, and suffer from mental depression, leading to illness. Have you not seen enough of this? As a young girl, your situation is not yet severe. Get a thorough checkup and seek treatment early for peace of mind.

Tai Mingming self-deprecatingly said, "It's really rare to see you care so much. I really want to take a picture and show it to my colleagues, but unfortunately, I would lose face if it got out." Pei Zhiwei looked angry but didn't dare to offend her at this moment, so she had to let her vent. Tai Mingming, seeing someone usually so venomous, now obediently letting her interrupt, felt even more heartbroken. She thought that these days, she had hoped to have a few more conversations with him because of Fuling's illness, but the more she thought about it, the less meaningful it seemed. She just said, "There's nothing else, just accompany her more and take care of her emotions. But if you can make your mother-in-law so happy, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Tai Mingming, seeing someone usually so venomous, now obediently letting her interrupt, felt even more heartbroken. She thought that these days, she had hoped to have a few more conversations with him because of Fuling's illness, but the more she thought about it, the less meaningful it seemed. She just said, "There's nothing else, just accompany her more and take care of her emotions. But if you can make your mother-in-law so happy, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Miss Fu, I am just a doctor, not selling myself to the hospital.

Pei Zhiwei was already in a bad mood, and being interrupted by Tai Mingming like this, he couldn't bear it and said, "Tai Mingming, enough!"

Fuling walked over and touched his head, smiling and saying, "Are you still angry, my dear?" She squatted down, tilted her head to look at his expression, and suddenly kissed him lightly on the lips, saying, "Do you know that I think of you every day when I take out the trash?"

The best doctor, Pei Zhiwei, knows that in this profession, natural talent must be combined with extensive experience in order to truly train an outstanding physician. The saying "seniority ranks above all" does not mean that older age necessarily equates to excellence, but rather that excellence requires time and accumulated experience. Pei Zhiwei is well aware of what those experts mentioned by Yan Xuan have said about him, which is nothing more than his courage being first. He dares to take on high-risk surgeries when surgery is the only option left for the patient. Additionally, his preoperative preparation is so strict that it borders on being abnormal. This point is widely spread among new doctors, as reported by students who have interned at various medical schools.

I am very curious," Tai Mingming leaned in and asked with a smile, "What kind of feelings do you have for her, exactly?"

Pei Zhimei's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and she subconsciously glanced at Fuling. For the first time, she felt some resistance towards being urgently summoned to this hospital. She asked, "Is it very important?"

Tai Mingming's reply still left him speechless: one good news, one bad news.

Speaking of this, Director Xie frowned and felt a bit annoyed, thinking that he was avoiding the issue. But this thought had been suppressed in his heart for many years, and he felt uneasy if he didn't speak it out. Pei Zhimei noticed his distress and smiled faintly, saying, "Uncle Xie, don't worry. I only consider the severity of his illness and the complexity of the surgery. Once I'm in the operating room, I can put everything else out of my mind."

Pei Zhimei hesitated for a moment and said, "I remember you once said that you applied for a Hong Kong and Macau travel permit, but you never used it, right?"

Pei Zhimei didn't know when he walked behind her, his arms crossed under her armpits, tightly embracing her, placing her entire person under the protection of his arms.

Tai Mingming remained calm and composed, pursed his lips, and said, "No, there are indeed some issues regarding Fuling. Her last check-up didn't go well." She silently observed Pei Zhiwei's expression, and sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, he seemed to completely change. Without waiting for her invitation, he pulled a chair over and sat in front of her desk, his face filled with anxiety as he asked, "Is it serious?"

Tai Mingming's face slightly reddened - she had been working on her psychological development for a long time, and decided to show enough grace to face the fact that her ex-boyfriend had indeed moved on. However, in his eyes, it was just "such a small matter"?

The travel itinerary is a direct flight to Hong Kong. Upon landing at the Hong Kong airport, Pei Zhiwei opened his phone and received a text message from Tai Mingming: "The results are out."

Péi Zhīwèi puzzled and asked, "What have you done?"

Auntie, don't worry. Fu Ling, it's just that... Pei Zhiwei realized his slip of the tongue and quickly unwrapped a zongzi and stuffed it into his mouth. "Mmm, just..."

Fuling stared at him blankly, her eyes flickering, wanting to ask him why he had never taken a vacation to accompany his girlfriend before, but this time he was willing to take leave. However, she swallowed her words before they could be spoken. She wasn't that foolish. He was someone who cared a lot about his reputation, so if she asked, he would definitely get angry. Hehe.

The operation went smoothly, although the process was somewhat complicated, it was not the most challenging for Pei Zhiwei. Pei Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he remember that Tang Mingming had approached him again a few days ago. He had the impression that Tang Mingming had approached him before, saying there was a patient, but then nothing came of it. It's very strange—given Tang Mingming's personality, he wouldn't urgently seek him out for trivial matters, but if there was something important, it shouldn't have taken this long, right? ... Pei Zhiwei really couldn't figure out what Tang Mingming would want to discuss about Fuling.

The accommodation is booked at a hotel in Wan Chai. Due to Pei Zhiwei's ample time this time, Fuling did not arrange the itinerary for the first day. Upon arriving at the hotel, she went straight into the bathroom for a shower. After a few hours of flight, Fuling was also somewhat weary. After finishing the shower and getting ready, she saw Pei Zhiwei leaning heavily against the head of the bed with a serious expression. She asked in surprise, "Are you very tired today? Haven't you always boasted about your good physical strength?"

He exerted force with his hands, but had the tone of a child who couldn't get any candy: "Hmm?"

Fuling smiled and gently stroked his neck tenderly, saying, "Dr. Pei, you are so pitiful!"

Tai Mingming," Pei Zhiwei emphasized with a helpless expression, "Please!"

Tai Mingming sneered: "Director Pei, what did you do to the little girl that made you so nervous?"

Pei Zhiwei, you are so boring.

Péi Zhīwèi is not good at communication. He has never been good at comforting people. Just now, he managed to squeeze out two sentences to respond, which was already his limit. He had to let Aunt Wen ramble on, saying that Fú Líng is very filial and has never neglected his elders in terms of food and clothing. Instead, he has not saved anything for himself. Perhaps because Péi Zhīwèi has been silent for too long, Aunt Wen also feels embarrassed: "If Líng Líng knows that I am complaining to you like this, she will say bad things about me. Just treat me as an old lady who has no one to talk to normally. I'm really sorry to bother you. I heard from Doctor Bian that you are usually very busy, so I'm really..." Aunt Wen also feels embarrassed: "If Líng Líng knows that I am complaining to you like this, she will say bad things about me. Just treat me as an old lady who has no one to talk to normally. I'm really sorry to bother you. I heard from Doctor Bian that you are usually very busy, so I'm really..."

She kept apologizing, her face full of remorse. Pei Zhiwei wanted to explain, but she had already stood up and said she wanted to bring zongzi to Fuling. She hurriedly bid farewell and repeatedly urged him to find a honest and reliable unmarried young man for herself, and to make sure to keep it a secret from Fuling, and so on.

Many places in this city have been seen on TV, but it is the first time to truly come to this place, familiar yet unfamiliar; Pei's embrace is also the same, familiar scent, unfamiliar emotions, densely intertwined.

Péi Zhīwèi didn't want to stay for long, so he took Aunt Wen back to his own office. As Aunt Wen walked out, she turned back and watched as Tái Míngmíng's figure disappeared at the other end of the corridor, before turning back with a look of regret on her face. She told Péi Zhīwèi that the red line was filled with red bean paste, the yellow line with date paste, the black line with preserved meat, and the white line with pure glutinous rice. Dr. Bi went to do his rounds with tactful knowledge, and before leaving, Aunt Wen handed him a bag to put in the refrigerator. She told him that the red line was filled with red bean paste, the yellow line with date paste, the black line with preserved meat, and the white line with pure glutinous rice.

Delicious, thank you, Tai Mingming held the small zongzi handed over by Aunt Wen and glanced at Pei Zhiwei, saying, "I'll go check the rooms, you guys stay here and relax, there's nothing to worry about."

Pei Zhiwei has always referred to Director Xie as "Director Xie" in the hospital, rarely using his childhood nickname. When he called out the nickname this time, Director Xie gave him a meaningful look, as if he had confirmed something. Pei Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good."

What's the matter?

He glanced at Fulianbai, tidied up the dishes and chopsticks by himself. Pei Zhiwei looked around and thought to himself that he had been in the hospital for about ten days, but she seemed to not care at all. It seemed that she was like this when he came, and she was still like this when he didn't come. Even the bottle of cockroach killer was still in the same place where he last put it. No matter how he thought about it, it didn't feel right.

No, there isn't.

She's not young anymore," Pei Zhiwei blurted out nonsensically, "she's not someone who doesn't understand anything like you think."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, when the door opened, he saw Aunt Wen holding a large canvas bag. Tang Mingming turned around and provocatively gestured at Pei Zhiwei, and Aunt Wen politely smiled at Tang Mingming and said, "Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, I made some zongzi myself. Not to boast, but those famous old brands outside, they can't compare to our homemade ones. Dr. Tang, why don't you try them?" Before Pei Zhiwei could speak, Aunt Wen preemptively said, "I know you, Dr. Pei, don't accept gifts. A few zongzi, they're not worth anything. Anyway, I make them every year, so I prepare more ingredients, it's not troublesome."

She leaned in to coax him, and Pei Zhiwei's face cleared slightly. He couldn't distinguish whether the sweetness on their lips was the aftertaste of the red bean paste dumplings they had as dessert after dinner, or the taste of her that he had longed for and couldn't forget.

With a cold face, I watched Fu Ling wash dishes and sweep the floor. Something happened. Everything was tidied up. The garbage bag was taken outside the door. After washing my hands and changing out of my apron, Pei Zhiwei still had a deadbeat expression on his face. He stared at that Hello Kitty apron, remembering that we bought it together a long time ago when we were shopping. It showed that Fu Ling rarely cooked, and my mood slightly improved.

Pei Zhimei frowned tightly, and Fuling had just gone to get the free map provided by the airport. Seeing him holding his phone with a heavy expression, he hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with the hospital?"

Swinging to the gynecology department, I bumped into a chaotic scene. Upon inquiry, I learned that today there was a patient whose husband heard that she was being examined by a male doctor and was causing a scene, insisting that the doctor took advantage of his wife. Tang Mingming was trying to explain that male doctors are always supervised by female nurses during examinations, but the patient's husband refused to listen and continued to insult his own wife. Pei Zhiwei was watching the commotion at the door. Tang Mingming exhausted his efforts to persuade the patient's husband to leave, then pressed his temples and asked Pei Zhiwei, "You're really busy, finally finding time to come over."

Sorry," Fu Ling lightly tapped her mouth twice as a punishment, "Could your previous girlfriends handle you?"

How about taking two more days off and I'll accompany you to Hong Kong for a trip?

No, this is a professional requirement," Tai Mingming replied confidently, "I have sufficient evidence to prove that the issue I just raised is closely related to what you want to know."

Pei Zhimei doesn't care at all about Yuan Feng's "slander": "Just for such a trivial matter, you impatiently came to me for a few months?"

Not going out to play?

I shouldn't have talked to you about Fuling like that. Yuan Feng told me she's a good girl. Tai Mingming struggled to reflect on himself and said, "If someone in this matter is definitely a scumbag, it must be you, not Fuling."

Pei Zhimei saw that she still had the mood to joke, so it shouldn't be a big problem. He relaxed a little and said, "Director Tai, is your curiosity a bit too heavy?"

Upon hearing it, Pei Zhimei knew that Director Xie had misunderstood his meaning, but he couldn't explain it and could only smile. Director Xie became interested in his personal affairs and said, "You should get married too. A man should get married before he establishes his career. I've noticed that you've become more stable in the past two years. You may not know this, but there are some people outside who can't find fault with you except for saying that you're not reliable because you're not married! You should hurry up and handle things with Mingming. When everything is settled, these people won't have anything to say!"

Tai Mingming wiped his face, took a deep breath, and said, "I apologize to you."

After a series of examinations, the patient underwent a joint consultation by the cardiology and thoracic surgery departments. As expected, the result indicated the need for surgical treatment, specifically a minimally invasive cardiac valve replacement surgery. The attending physician, unsurprisingly, was Dr. Pei Zhiwei, a prominent expert in psychosomatic medicine, with a team of digital mental health specialists on standby to address any potential crises, anxiety, and other related issues for the patient.

Fuling put the phone back in its original position, but it still indicated that there was a new message— the assistant software was installed by her for Pei Zhiwei last night, which can directly read and reply to new message content in the lock screen state. Unexpectedly, it was actually useful the first time. In a moment, Pei Zhiwei finished taking out the trash and came back. She was reporting to him, "You just had a call, I don't know if it's the hospital." The phone rang again. Pei Zhiwei put down the cockroach killer in her hand, reached out and picked up the phone. It turned out to be Director Xie calling. His brow furrowed unconsciously. Director Xie's tone was very serious: "Xiao Pei, there is a special patient. Hurry back to the hospital."

Pei Zhiwei's face stiffened, and after a moment, he said seriously, "He is not a family member."

Fu Ling nodded happily and went to fetch her laptop to look up information. Pei Zhiwei saw that she did not suspect anything and casually said, "By the way, there is something else. Our hospital has a benefit that provides medical insurance for employees' family members and an annual full-body check-up."

Pei Zhiwei touched his chin: "Considering I have only taken one sick leave in seven years, taking a few days of annual leave shouldn't be too much, right?"

I have been there a few times, but either for academic exchanges or to fulfill some hospitals' requirements for surgery. You can arrange to visit the places you want to play by yourself, I don't mind.

Péi Zhīwèi smiled and reached down with his right hand, pulling her waist into his arms. She lightly blocked him with her elbow and immediately surrendered, allowing him to come closer with his left hand. He slightly bowed his waist, closed his eyes, and lightly sniffed near her cheek, asking "Have you missed me these past few days?"

Director Xie took a deep breath, nodded, and Pei Zhiwei added, "But the workload has indeed been quite high in the past six months. I want to take a break in a while, maybe... how about a week? " He felt this request was a bit excessive, but Director Xie, after a moment of hesitation, smiled and said, "No problem, I'll arrange it for you. Yesterday, Tang Mingming came to look for you in a hurry. If I don't give you a break soon, your mother might blame me for not helping you find a wife." Director Xie, after a moment of hesitation, smiled and said, "No problem, I'll arrange it for you. Yesterday, Tang Mingming came to look for you in a hurry. If I don't give you a break soon, your mother might blame me for not helping you find a wife."

If the world collapses in the next second, no one can prove that they once had each other.

Pei Zhimei was slightly stunned and then understood: "Fortunately."

After the consultation, Director Xie had a private conversation with him and asked, "How are you feeling?"

Tai Mingming saw that his whole mind was focused on Fu Ling, and couldn't help feeling disappointed. He didn't want to joke anymore, and said awkwardly, "Okay, okay, I won't joke with you. The urgent matter is to bring her for a re-examination. Last time we met on the street, I couldn't say it directly in front of her, for fear that the little girl would misunderstand. Besides, they don't understand this. When they hear the three words "gynecological disease", they tend to think of bad things. You have to explain it well. If the situation is good, conservative treatment with medication is enough."

So let me make a strategy! Have you been there before?

It turns out that as long as she mentions the words "physical strength", Pei Zhiwei will definitely take good care of her. Today, however, is unusually quiet: "I haven't seen the strategy you made, where do you want to play?"

Péi Zhīwèi really couldn't explain the matter between him and Fuling clearly. It's better not to explain. He chuckled twice, and then there were a few light knocks on the door. Dr. Bian called from outside, "Is Director Péi here?"

Fuling lowered her head, bit her lip to conceal the various turbulent emotions in her heart, and then laughed lightly, "It's okay. Do you really think I dare to slack off for several days? I'll obediently go back to work tomorrow! You hurry back to the hospital, be careful on the way."

A punch from Fuling lightly smashed onto his back: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."

At the mention of "feeling depressed," Pei Zhiwei's whole body tensed up, staring fixedly at Tai Mingming, his eyes seeming to find hope but also filled with extreme disappointment. After a while, he finally spoke, "If... " Furrowing his brow, it took him a long time to squeeze out the words, "If the mental pressure is too great, what can I do?"

Homebody.

There are things that are unbearable, but people won't get sick just because it's the weekend or a holiday," Pei said, "It's a common problem in the industry, and I can't be an exception. If I can't stand it, we can only break up."

In the evening, when I went to Fuling's place, I indeed saw a large package of zongzi in the refrigerator, which was more than three times the portion that Aunt Wen had given him. Pei Zhiwei clicked his tongue twice and said, "Your godmother is practically feeding pigs!"

Fuling pulled out several dozen pages of well-printed and extremely detailed strategies from the suitcase and handed them to him. She walked to the window and looked at the night view downstairs. Hong Kong is famous for its limited space and large population, and nothing is more dazzling than its night view. She couldn't remember where she read it, but wherever there is a light elsewhere, Hong Kong will have two lights, shining brightly as if it were competing for its life, illuminating the entire city. Hong Kong is famous for its limited space and large population, and nothing is more dazzling than its night view. She couldn't remember where she read it, but wherever there is a light elsewhere, Hong Kong will have two lights, shining brightly as if it were competing for its life, illuminating the entire city.

At 26 years old, Aunt Wen is worried. "Look at all the matchmaking programs on TV now. Those girls, some in their early twenties, dress up like fairies and speak in a cutesy voice. I don't know what kind of taste those boys who sign up have, rushing to choose those girls who won't even speak properly. How will they live their lives after getting married?"

As Fu Ling turned her face: "I can't be bothered with you."

The atmosphere inadvertently became somewhat heavy and subtle. Director Xie, busy and smiling, said, "I have confidence in you. Among the doctors I have seen over the years, none have a stronger mental resilience than you. This further strengthens my belief that our decision back then was correct."

Fuling thinks this is a wonderful thing. Two people like her and Pei Zhiwei could have never met, but now they share each other in such a distant and narrow space.

Pei Zhimei almost choked on this nonsense and replied, "Get to the point."

Péi Zhīwèi unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and kissed her forehead again, revealing in his voice an undiscovered reluctance: "Rest early, tidy up the kitchen before going to bed, spray the cockroach killer, close the doors and windows, and open them for ventilation tomorrow morning." He didn't delve into why Fú Líng's smile was so forced, but simply assumed that Fú Líng's disappointment and his own disappointment were for the same reason. Revealing in his voice an undiscovered reluctance: "Rest early, tidy up the kitchen before going to bed, spray the cockroach killer, close the doors and windows, and open them for ventilation tomorrow morning." He didn't delve into why Fú Líng's smile was so forced, but simply assumed that Fú Líng's disappointment and his own disappointment were for the same reason.

Tai Mingming took out several inspection data from the cowhide paper bag in his hand and spread them out in front of Pei Zhiwei. After carefully looking at them, he asked in confusion, "She is still young. Do you usually only get these diseases during menopause here?"

Of course, of course, he doesn't even care about you, so why would he care about what you think!

Pei Zhimei looked at her for a moment and said, "I know I may not be able to argue with you, but I have nothing to say."

Director Xie's words became more and more off-topic. Pei Zhiwei quickly interrupted him and said that he wanted to purchase a batch of new equipment. He first wanted to get some background information from Director Xie before changing the subject.

Pei Zhimei pinched her cheek and said with a raised eyebrow: "Come on, can you spit out an ivory for me to see?"

Pei Zhiwei sat up, lost in thought for a long time—Tai Mingming said that mental stress could be one of the reasons, in his opinion, it is the fundamental reason. Fuling's life seems quite normal from the outside, but upon closer inspection, it's not the case at all. Apart from work, she hardly ever goes out, just staying in this small space. She either orders takeout or cooks instant noodles, completely neglecting her health, it's simply terrible! A surge of anger rose in his heart, but when he thought of Fuling saying she wanted to start a relationship to dispel it as soon as possible, he couldn't help but soften, and it took a while before he spoke: "Any plans for the Dragon Boat Festival?" Fuling's life seems quite normal from the outside, but upon closer inspection, it's not the case at all. Apart from work, she hardly ever goes out, just staying in this small space. She either orders takeout or cooks instant noodles, completely neglecting her health, it's simply terrible! A surge of anger rose in his heart, but when he thought of Fuling saying she wanted to start a relationship to dispel it as soon as possible, he couldn't help but soften, and it took a while before he spoke: "Any plans for the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Is that so? You can also apply for Yuan Feng!

Péi Zhīwèi understood the meaning of "saving lives at all costs". He sighed deeply while changing clothes and explained to Fú Líng, "There is an important patient, and I have to go back to the hospital quickly." Seeing Fú Líng looking disappointed, he couldn't help but lower his head and pecked her lips, apologizing, "I was supposed to play with you for two days, but my job is like this. In a while, I will try to take a break, okay?"

Well... my father passed away.

Hmm?'' Fuling didn't understand for a moment. Pei Zhiwei repeated it again, and then she asked in confusion, ``I can't be considered a family member, can I?''

Fortunately, Taimingming immediately sent additional information: "Detailed results have been sent to your email. As a friendly suggestion, since you have already left, enjoy your time and come back in a few days. PS: Avoid intense exercise."

Aunt Wen paused for a moment, as if recalling something, before continuing in silence for a while and saying, "It's really great to have talents like you and Dr. Tai, Dr. Pei. You're both excellent in your work and don't need to worry about anything from your parents. When Ling Ling was studying, she was also good, and her job is still decent, but she lacks initiative. If we talk about who is a good girl living a good life, it's Ling Ling, but she always stays at home, who knows how good she is?"

The patient's surname is Yan, already in his seventies. The accompanying family member is of a similar age to Dr. Pei. Introducing himself politely, he said, "My uncle has been suffering from this illness for quite a few years. The doctors have been suggesting surgery, but..." He looked very troubled and continued, "But we have been hesitant about the surgery. Several reputable experts have recommended Dr. Pei as the best in this field... We are relying on Dr. Pei for everything."

No.

That doesn't mean we should let them off the hook for free! Pei Zhiwei confidently said, "Anyway, everyone has at least one spot, so I'll just register your name and be done with it."

Director Xie said in a deep voice, "Is saving lives not important at any cost? I know you are tired, but there is no way around it. They specifically requested you, so no matter what, you need to show up and report in."

Pei Zhiwei's face stiffened, Fu Ling added, "It's so cheesy, it's almost like a idol drama." Pei Zhiwei let go of her hand, snorted twice, and sat back on the sofa, glancing at her and saying, "Don't start using Qiao as an excuse just because I'm being nice to you."

Director Xie looked at him with a hint of worry, seeming to be in a dilemma. After a while, he sighed and said, "I feel like whatever I say to you at this time will only increase your psychological burden, but I'm afraid you really have some mental burden. This patient is very important to us," Director Xie paused and continued, "and also very important to you. So I hope you can try to relax and not have any pressure."

Then I have nothing more to say!

Last year I went on a business trip to Shenzhen, thinking I could take the opportunity to visit during the weekend. However, I ended up being dragged into a meeting by the client on Saturday and slept all day on Sunday.

Fuling was leaning on his shoulder, listening to him speak. He sat up straight and distanced himself from him, asking in astonishment, "You actually managed to take time off?"

Because she considered herself an informal family member, Fu Ling obediently followed the instructions of Pei Zhiwei and went to have a full-body check-up with the well-arranged young nurse. The examination was so meticulous that it seemed as if they wanted to inspect every single pore with a magnifying glass. Even her very low degree of myopia took half an hour at the ophthalmology department, making the annual company physical examination seem like a mere formality in comparison. After spending the whole day completing all the tests, the results were still not available. Director Xie had already approved a five-day leave for Pei Zhiwei in one go.

Okay," Tang Mingming raised his hand in surrender, "Based on the preliminary examination results, I think it may be a benign tumor, not serious but please seek timely treatment.

No," Pei Zhiwei squeezed out a smile, "I still feel a little dizzy after landing. Let's go get the luggage."

There really isn't anything?

Don't you keep your computer on for 24 hours even on weekends?

Why did you take a leave that time?

I'm fine, really, Pei Zhiwei showed a hint of helplessness, Thank you, Uncle Xie, I'm really fine.

Dr. Bian had just left, and Aunt Wen's face immediately fell. She sighed and said, "So Dr. Bian has a girlfriend now."

Pei Zhimei and Fuling both breathed rapidly. Suddenly, he remembered the examination results he had seen at Tang Mingming's place during the day - he should still be more restrained these days. He propped himself up, fearing that she would guess wildly, and could only apologize, "I had a meeting all night yesterday, almost fell apart."

There are people everywhere.