After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Seeing Leng Beichen's alluring thin crimson lips getting closer and closer, Mo Yan felt all kinds of entanglements in his heart.

Should I accept his kiss, or slap him in the face?

Beauty comes first, why treat yourself badly?

Mo Yan made up her mind to enjoy it first, then talk about it, regardless of whether she likes it or hates it.

Just as she was about to close her eyes and wait for his pick, Leng Beichen let out a breath.

"You got an eyelash on your face, and I blew it off for you."

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth kept twitching, was he just blowing his eyelashes for such a crap?

Leng Beichen seemed completely unaware of Mo Yanchun's heart-wrenching expression.

"We dress like this, are we going to be doctors?"

"Good idea!" Mo Yan was annoyed.

"Then become a nurse?" Leng Beichen turned into a hundred thousand whys.

"Is there a nurse as tall as you?" Mo Yan rolled his eyes at him, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't like it.

"So what are we going to do?"

"Go to the morgue."

"what?"

Leng Beichen's handsome face turned green in an instant, "Let's go back and eat candy."

Mo Yan stood on tiptoe, imitating his arrogant appearance before, and poked his forehead with her pale jade fingers,
"Coward, go back yourself."

Leng Beichen followed Mo Yan aggrievedly, wherever she went, he followed her.

Stepping into the morgue, both of them shivered at the same time.

I don't know if it's because of the low temperature or because there are dead people, but I always feel the wind blowing.

Leng Beichen pulled La Moyan's sleeve,
"Let's go back, dead people are really ugly and scary."

"Who made you look dead? Leng Beichen, it's time for you to express yourself." Mo Yan smiled cunningly.

Leng Beichen felt that someone was going to play him, "Then what do you want me to see?"

"It's not enough to just watch without practicing. Let's practice your hands-on ability today."

Mo Yan pulled out a set of surgical knives and handed them to Leng Beichen,
"The woman with epilepsy died very strangely today. We need to dissect her body to find out the cause of death."

"Let me watch you dissect the dead?" Leng Beichen imagined the bloody scene and felt nauseated.

"What are you thinking? It's you dissecting the dead, show me."

Mo Yan smiled sinisterly, "Leng Beichen, you won't be as timid as a mouse and run away in battle, right?"

"Ah, I am less courageous than an ant and not as courageous as a mouse."

Leng Beichen even made a comparison with his little fingernails, not saving any face for himself.

Mo Yan let out a roar from the River East Lion, "Why don't you go find the dead man?"

After some rummaging, I finally found the epileptic man's body.

"Do it." Mo Yan ordered bluntly.

Leng Beichen wrote in ink, "I'm not skilled enough, the dead will cry."

Mo Yan was so grumpy from the ink stain, "Are you going to do it or not?"

"Do it." Leng Beichen had nothing to love.

"Help me roll up your sleeves."

"Wipe my sweat off."

"help me……"

Mo Yan roared again, "Is there an end? No more ink stains, and the corpse will rot."

Leng Beichen's handsome face darkened, "You are so fierce, only a fool will marry you."

Mo Yan, "..." Aren't you a fool?
The two were arguing, and footsteps sounded outside.

Then, a voice came,

"Carry the deceased sent today to the autopsy room. I heard that the famous genius doctor misdiagnosed him."

Leng Beichen was overjoyed, and finally escaped a catastrophe without his hands.

The door was pushed open.

Leng Beichen stretched out his long arms to wrap his arms around Mo Yan, then dodged, and the two hid behind a cabinet.

Mo Yan's slender back was pressed against Leng Beichen's strong chest, and his sonorous and powerful heartbeat came like an electric shock.

The body temperature between each other rises rapidly.

The thin and hot breath sprayed from behind the ears, and Mo Yan's jade-run little ears turned red.

Heartbeat, lost its rhythm uncontrollably.

Mo Yan suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and settled down to listen to the movement outside.

Two people stepped into the morgue.

They knew the way, and found the location of the epileptic man directly.

One of them pushed the cart away, and the other was about to leave when another came and grabbed her,

"Doctor Zheng, for the deceased today, you just go through the process casually, you don't need to be too careful. The cause of death is that his condition worsened and he was not treated in time."

"So? What if there are other causes of death?"

"Doctor Zheng, just turn a blind eye and close your eyes. If you don't tell me, how can others know?
There is an extra [-] on your husband's card, you ask him to check. "

Mo Yan's heart shuddered. Wouldn't she be charged with misdiagnosing and causing the patient's death?

Even professional organizations can be bought by others, how can there be fairness in this world?

Just as he was angry, Mo Yan's scalp exploded when his ears felt hot.

Leng Beichen's thin lips actually touched her ear, he curled up forcefully, and the electric current shot out in all directions.

Mo Yan instinctively raised his elbow and slammed back.

Leng Beichen, who was in the middle of it, was caught off guard by an elbow in his abdomen, and the sudden pain caused him to let out a "huh".

"Who?"

The two female doctors who were muttering outside suddenly became vigilant, "Come out! Otherwise, we will search."

Mo Yan closed her eyes in frustration, blaming Leng Beichen.

She was about to walk out to surrender, but Leng Beichen walked out first.

As soon as he came out, the eyes of the two female doctors outside lit up.

He is like a luminous body with its own halo. Wearing a white coat, he is extraordinarily tall and handsome, gentle and handsome, like a male angel in white.

"Are you the new doctor?"

"Huh? Are you talking to me?"

Leng Beichen touched his ear with his big palm, and then put it into the pocket of his white coat.

"Sorry, I'm wearing a Bluetooth headset, I didn't hear what you said clearly, can you say it again?"

His coquettish behavior made others look like he took out the wireless earphones in his ears and put them in his pocket.

The two female doctors looked at each other. It turned out that he was wearing a Bluetooth headset and hadn't heard their secret at all, so they were relieved.

"Are you a graduate student who came to our college for academic exchanges?"

"Have you got a girlfriend yet? There are quite a few unmarried female doctors in our hospital, and they don't let their fortunes flow to outsiders. Let me introduce you."

Mo Yan said "fuck me" in her heart, Leng Beichen is going to use beauty tricks?

It is conceivable that when a woman sees him, she will look like a nympho with glowing eyes, even these female doctors are not immune.

The personable Leng Beichen boasted very calmly,
"No, I'm a Ph.D. supervisor and I'm married. Is it convenient for the two doctors to allow me and my assistant to observe the anatomy process of the deceased?"

"My God, you became a doctoral supervisor at such a young age? We are very honored to have a doctoral supervisor to guide us."

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, Leng Beichen is really special, too witty.

Not only did they avoid the risk of being discovered that they overheard the secret, but they also paved the way for them to break into the enemy's interior with a backhand.

Hmph, if you say he's stupid, even if you beat her to death, she won't believe it.

It is absolutely impossible for a fool to have such a quick reaction!
Mo Yan's feet were sore from squatting, and she moved a little unconsciously.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

Mo Yan's mind froze for a few seconds.

I don't know what I stepped on on the sole of my foot, but there was a movement at a critical moment.

"Is anyone else here?" The expressions of the two female doctors changed.

Mo Yan closed her eyes in annoyance, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out.

"Professor Leng, come and help, these things are so heavy."

She casually grabbed a pile of discarded paper scraps in the corner, and deliberately dragged them on the ground a few times.

Pretending to be struggling and panting, "By the way, what are we going to do with these waste?"

"Professor Leng, is she your assistant?"

The two female doctors were worried that the female assistant would hear their conversation, and looked at Mo Yan sharply and full of hostility.

"Did you hear what we said just now?" Doctor Zheng couldn't hold back, and asked directly.

The air split instantly.

The other doctor didn't even have time to hold her back, isn't this exposing himself?

They could only keep a close eye on Mo Yan, to see how she would answer...