Chapter 2: The Tsundere Beautiful Director

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Zhang Qian was left speechless by this; in this kid's view, was it still his fault for sleeping during the lecture?

The previous Chen Yang, after being abandoned by his family, fell into despair and self-destruction. Over the years, he has indulged in alcohol and pleasure, spending his time smoking, frequenting internet cafes, bars, chasing women, and eating instant noodles.

Chen Yang stepped forward, placing his left hand on Zhang Qian's back, while his right hand gently scooped under her knee, effortlessly lifting the woman into his arms

Do not be so slick-tongued in front of me

Upon arriving at the office, Zhang Qian sat in her office chair, her phoenix-like eyes glaring at Chen Yang. With an imposing demeanor, she said: "Chen Yang, why aren't you paying attention to the lecture? With such a lazy attitude, how can you perform your duties well? How can you live up to the expectations the institution has for you? Do you not want to continue working here?"

Chen Yang said helplessly: "I was on duty last night and have not rested since then! It is only natural to feel drowsy during class, isn't it?"

Alright! Chen Yang, with his unremarkable legs, followed along after a soft touch from hetushu.com

To speak candidly, Zhang Qian can undoubtedly be considered a great beauty. Her long, jet-black hair falls to her shoulders, and her slender eyebrows reveal a rare vigor among women. Beneath her rimless glasses, her large eyes are as clear as autumn waters, filled with the light of reason and wisdom. She has a high nose bridge and her lips are a lustrous pink.

The owner of the body that was taken over happens to be named Chen Yang as well

Get lost! Zhang Qian pushed his hand away with a slap.

When he was three years old, his mother passed away in sorrow, and he, due to his eccentric and rebellious behavior, was also expelled from his home and deprived of his inheritance rights

"Director Zhang, are you feeling unwell? My family has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for generations. Would you like me to take a look at you?" Chen Yang's tone conveyed concern as he put on a flattering expression and went to support Zhang Qian

The only source of comfort is that Chen Yang's storage ring is still intact, containing some elixirs, talismans, and spirit stones for cultivation and books.

Zhang Qian slammed the table in anger and coldly shouted, "I have seen all kinds of interns. An intern like you, who is disorganized, undisciplined, and lacks medical skills, I have dismissed many before!"

Respect? I only respect the patients

The pain in my lower abdomen feels like being pricked by a needle, and cold sweat has already broken out. Yet, I still coldly retorted with an air of arrogance: "It's none of your business. My stomach has been hurting for many years without being cured. With your poor medical skills, can you really treat it?"

Zhang Qian stands at a height of 1.7 meters, possessing an exquisite silhouette comparable to that of a model. The black pencil skirt fits tightly at the waist, accentuating the soft lines of her slender figure, while black stockings envelop a pair of long and shapely legs

Chen Yang, what are you mumbling about? Come to my office for a moment

He is a descendant of the renowned Chen family of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanjing, but his identity is not honorable; it is said that he is the illegitimate child of his mother’s affair.

Moreover, Chen Yang has always been one to become stronger in the face of challenges; he has never bullied the weak, let alone a patient, especially a beautiful patient

"Oh, the Buddha of Infinite Longevity, dear heavens, are you not playing with me! This fellow doesn't even possess the cultivation of body training!" Chen Yang sighed to the heavens, wanting to cry but having no tears.

He let out a long sigh and muttered to himself, "Since I have come to this world, I might as well live well! Otherwise, I would be letting down the owner of this wretched body!"

Ah! It hurts! Suddenly, Zhang Qian let out a short cry of pain

He shifted his tone and subtly remarked, "Moreover, if what you say is captivating, even if I feel sleepy, I won't be able to fall asleep, right?"

However, Chen Yang has experienced numerous trials and tribulations in the realm of cultivation throughout his life, and his psychological resilience can be considered top-notch. After a brief period of resentment and anger, he soon calmed down.

A beautiful woman is indeed beautiful, but it is a bit too cold. When Chen Yang faced her, he felt an indescribable pressure, as if he were looking at the grand elder of his sect

Inside the office, there was a deathly silence, the atmosphere was tense and charged, filled with the scent of gunpowder, and the air had become incredibly stagnant, as if it could drip with water.

A sweet, crisp yet cold voice rang in his ears, startling Chen Yang, and a chill immediately crept up his back

Realizing this, Chen Yang first assessed the physical condition of this body. With a sweep of his consciousness, his mood became even more despondent

The two individuals glared at each other, their gazes clashing fiercely in the air as if they were about to spark electric flames.

Chen Yang continued to scan, only to make a shocking discovery. This student, Chen Yang, not only had a poor constitution, but also had his kidney yin and yang meridians sealed shortly after birth by someone using a form of true energy. Such a sinister method indicates a deep-seated hatred.

After all, this charming female superior is my direct boss, so it is necessary to maintain a good relationship with her

Chen Yang said with a smile: "The Geneva Declaration of Physicians states that we must regard the health of our patients as our primary concern. You see, if I do not catch up on sleep during your lecture, feeling drowsy and in poor spirits, and if I prescribe the wrong medication to a patient, wouldn't that make me a sinner?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Yang spoke with such a set of fallacies, which made Zhang Qian feel quite annoyed. With her willow-leaf eyebrows raised, she said: "Sleeping in class? Do you not realize that this is a sign of disrespect towards the leadership?"

This physical body, despite its tall and imposing stature, is entirely a case of gilded exterior concealing a flawed interior. Not only is it exceedingly frail in constitution, but it is also tainted by malevolent energy, with its internal organs filled with toxins

Chen Yang turned his head and saw Zhang Qian's pretty face, cold as ice, standing behind him

My medical skills are lacking? Today, let me show you the miraculous medical skills of this divine physician

This is a place called Earth, characterized by entirely different civilizations and technologies. The city known as Donghai is a prefecture-level city in Guangdong Province

She clenched her silver teeth tightly, her delicate brows furrowing into a tight knot. With both hands cradling her lower abdomen, she bent down and weakly leaned over the table, her entire body trembling uncontrollably