C3 Examination of the Condition

When Wangjielin came in, flustered and exasperated, he was putting on some makeup and preparing to go to work.

The door was kicked open with a bang. Chengxirui, who had already expected this, straightened his shirt's collar and looked over coldly.

Wangjielin stood at the door, looking at her with hatred. It was likely that he had already found out the cause and effect from Wangjiayu's mouth, or perhaps he had long known that he was the one who planned her. So now that his plan had failed, he naturally wanted to die from anger.

"Chengxirui, do you know what good deed you have done?" Wangjielin gnashed his teeth as he rushed in front of Chengxirui.

"What do you mean?"

"Huokun was knocked out in the female restroom. His head was full of blood and he had a severe concussion.

Chengxirui laughed coldly when he heard it, "Is this matter related to me? Do you dare to ask your good sister why did Huokun appear in the ladies' room, and why was she beaten up into a severe concussion? "

"You're the one who did this!"

"Wangjielin, speak with evidence." Chengxirui seemed to not feel any pain as he dug his fingernail into the meat of the dead woman, and laughed coldly to himself, "We have been husband and wife for three years. Even if we don't have any feelings for each other, can't you hope for me to feel good? Do you really have to torture me to death before I'm willing to die? "

"Just who is tormenting who? If it weren't for you, would I be here today? " "If you can't take it anymore, quickly divorce me. The Wang Family has a nameless Young Mistress, but you still haven't become her enough?"

Every time Wangjielin used all kinds of methods to torture and insult her, she would always have the urge to slap him down. But as long as she closed her eyes, Xiya's begging face would appear before her.

She no longer had a sister, so he couldn't let her lose her peace in the underworld.

"I know, even in your dreams you want to divorce me, right?" Chengxirui nodded her head. Under Wangjielin's serious and urgent gaze, she sneered and pushed the man in front of her away. With a cold voice, she said, "I won't leave with you. Unless you die. "

Wangjielin looked at Chengruixi like a ghost. The Chengxirui ignored him and walked out of the house.

"..."

Wangjielin, in these three years, you have been living a miserable life, but am I not?

I only want to live this way because of my hatred towards you and your family.

At the ends of the earth, you and I will die together.

"..."

8: 30 in the morning.

Chengxirui walked out of An He's underground parking lot and headed straight to the office on the third floor.

Because she graduated three years earlier than others, she became the hospital's youngest Zhuzhiyishi.

It was unknown since when the Anhe male clinic had become a sign of peace, with no less than hundreds of patients coming to seek treatment every day.

The whole morning, three and a half hours.

Chengxirui received a total of fifty-three patients, and after looking through countless of laboratory tests, he finally managed to get off work.

"Tip, it's time to get off work. Tell the remaining patients to come back in the afternoon." When he raised his head and saw the troubled look on the assistant's tip's face, Chengxirui laughed, "Don't worry them. I'll finish reading all the accounts that have been posted today."

"Sigh." The tip went out.

Chengxirui got up and was about to change his clothes when the phone rang. It was the dean. Chengxirui did not dare delay any further and immediately picked it up, "Dean."

"Xiaocheng, I have a patient here. Take a look."

Chengxirui lowered his head to look at the time on his watch, and replied: "I've already gotten off work, let him come back in the afternoon."

"He's already here. You can go back later." The dean's tone didn't allow anyone to refute his words, and with that, he hung up.

Chengxirui was startled, and not long later, he heard footsteps at the door, and the door of the clinic opened.

A tall figure was standing in front of the door.

With a height of over 1.85 meters, the entire door frame was blocked. Two dark, thick brows creased slightly as they coldly glared at him, exuding an aura that prevented strangers from entering.

Chengxirui glanced at the man, and two seconds later, he shot him a second glance. After a while, she took in a breath of cold air.

Damn it, how could it be him?

Lujinchuan sneered, he pulled out a chair and sat down, his eyes cold as he looked at Chengxirui, his thin lips were like two sharp swords.

"Chengyisheng right? I heard I interrupted your off-duty hours? "

Chengxirui turned a deaf ear, sat down and started the computer: "Medical card."

"I don't have a medical card." The man's tone was open.

"How can I see a doctor without a medical record card?" Chengxirui frowned. Her heart was thumping nonstop when she fought with this man. His eyes were a little strange. Perhaps he didn't even remember her?

"You can't see a doctor without a medical record card?" The Lujinchuan sneered, and attacked her without sparing any effort: "Could it be that all of you doctors use your medical card to treat patients?"

This kind of conversation was of no benefit to anyone.

Chengxirui looked away, "Please tell us what your condition is."

"I won't." Lujinchuan coldly spat out these three words, as if these three words were nothing difficult to spout.

However, Chengxirui suddenly looked at him with a gaze that said: Liar.

Because of this, she was certain in her heart that he really did not remember her. It was probably a coincidence that this person wanted to see her. As for why he wanted to lie, that had nothing to do with her.

The Chengxirui's gaze calmed down, he stood up and walked towards the examination room, "Come in with me."

The examination room was surrounded by a white cloth, and behind it was a bed.

Chengxirui looked at the two people who entered the room, one in front and one behind. He pointed to the direction of the bed and said, "Lay on it."

The expression in Lujinchuan's eyes changed slightly as he pushed away the Soup Dumplings that had squeezed in and closed the door.

"How do we check?" Lujinchuan asked.

"Take off your pants."

Chengxirui said as he put on his mask and gloves.

Heh, woman. Lujinchuan sneered, took off his pants, and laid down.

Chengxirui turned around and saw that the man was lying on the bed. His arms were under the back of his head and his pants were pulled back to his knees, revealing his long and slender legs.

Chengxirui walked over, his gaze sweeping across the lower half of the man's stomach, and said lightly: "I took it all off."

Lujinchuan looked at Chengxirui: "All of them?" How could she be so calm?

"How else can I check?"

"Okay."

Without hesitation, Lujinchuan took off his pants even more directly and threw it on the bench in the inspection room.

Chengxirui lowered his head and began to inspect it seriously. Lujinchuan looked at Chengruixi with interest as he checked his little brother. He gently lifted him up and observed him.

The cold rubber glove caressed that place. Even though it did not have any intention to tease him, Lujinchuan's lower abdomen still could not control the heat.

He had to divert his attention.