Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital.

There are many people in Yan's Hospital, and the automatic registration machine is also full of people. Feng Xiaoni does not have a medical insurance card here, and she does not bring the physical examination form.

She took out a sunscreen mask, the kind that covered the edges of her eyes, closed her bag, and asked the front desk with a smile, "Hello, I would like to ask if I forgot to bring my physical examination form. How can I solve this problem quickly? , the fastest.”

The front desk responded with a polite smile, "Are you an employee of Yan's Group?"

Feng Xiaoni nodded

The front desk brought her a form, asked Feng Xiaoni to fill it out, and then told her which way to go and where to check. Feng Xiaoni had a good memory and remembered everything.

I took the list and found the 312 clinic room the nurse mentioned. After knocking, a male voice came from inside, "Come in."

Feng Xiaoni didn't put her flat shoes back on. She stretched out her hand to open the door and put the list directly on the table. When Yan Zhun saw the list on the table, he was already wearing a mask. He took out the receiver from his white coat and hung it around his neck.

"Pull your clothes down a little, let me listen." It's a doctor's tone.

Feng Xiaoni squinted her eyes and felt that the man wearing a mask looked a bit like the morning jogger she met in the morning. This mask...

Having never seen the face under the mask, Feng Xiaoni is not 100% sure.

Seeing that the patient was motionless, Yan Zhun reminded him again, with a calm tone and no emotion, "Pull up your clothes."

After coming back to her senses, Feng Xiaoni responded lightly, followed the instructions, and opened the zipper of the black down jacket a little, "Yes."

With the stethoscope through her shirt, Feng Xiaoni cooperated with the examination motionlessly, but her eyes were fixed on the man in a white coat in front of her. His eyebrows were dark and high, his head was lowered, and his eyelashes were about the same length as hers.

Yan Zhun raised his eyes to meet hers. Their eyes collided. Feng Xiaoni did not look away. She found that there was something handsome about him that made her unable to move her eyes away.

"Have you seen enough?" Yan Zhun took back the stethoscope, took it off his ears and hung it around his neck.

Realizing her gaffe, Feng Xiaoni apologized, "I'm sorry, I'll look at the doctor more carefully. Are you ready for the examination?"

Yan Zhun didn't believe her words. This was not the first time that he was stared at by a woman. He didn't pay much attention to it. He thought it was his handsomeness that attracted people. He sighed in his heart. Women are all about their appearance.

In his usual tone, he briefly explained the items of the physical examination he prescribed to her, which was quite careful.

Finally, he added, "I've also prescribed gynecology for you. You don't need to show me the gynecology stuff after the examination. It's clinic 213 on the second floor."

Feng Xiaoni frowned when she heard so many projects. Her beautiful eyebrows were tightened like two strings, and they were squeezed into the middle little by little. Was this intended to scan her whole body?

After being silent for a while, Feng Xiaoni glanced at the printed form in her hand and asked, "You can't understand the gynecology form?"

To outsiders, they thought she might be flirting with Yan Zhun, but that was not the case. Feng Xiaoni was just trying to make it easier. If the doctor could see gynecologists, she wouldn't have to travel to two places. She also had a meeting, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to catch up with so many examinations. Go back to the meeting

It sounded to Yan Zhun that she wanted to say, "Can I come see you?"

Yan Zhun refused: "I can't see it. Let's go to clinic 213 to get a sample first."

Feng Xiaoni understood, pulled up the zipper, and stood up, "Thank you."

Due to strict politeness, "You're welcome, it's my duty."

As Feng Xiaoni left, Yan Zhun still raised his eyes and took a look. His height was estimated to be around 165. He had short wolf-tail hair and tassel earrings on his earlobes. Even without taking off the mask, you could tell that he was a very capable person. woman

After wandering for a few seconds, Yan Zhun shook his head. Whether she was capable or not had nothing to do with him.

In less than an hour, all the inspection items were completed and the results came out. Yan's Group is quite good in this regard. It provides VIP treatment to Yan's employees and there is no need to queue.

Give priority to results

Feng Xiaoni took the list and came to Clinic 312 again. The screen at the door showed the doctor's name. Xiang Ke glanced at the name. She knocked politely on the door. There was still the same male voice inside, muffled, maybe. The reason for wearing a mask, "Come in."

After pushing the door open and entering

Feng Xiaoni didn't say anything, she just put the list on the table and spread it out carefully. This action made Yan Zhun subconsciously raise his eyes to look at her, and his voice became a little softer, "Sit down."

Don't interrupt, quietly waiting for the doctor's diagnosis. Yan Zhun holds the list in his hand and is still looking at it carefully, "Have you seen the gynecology department?"

Feng Xiaoni: "Well, I saw it, there's nothing wrong with it. I don't have a boyfriend and I'm very healthy."

Yan Zhun: "............"

Yan Zhun looked up at Feng Xiaoni again and explained, "If you have gynecological problems, it is not necessarily because you have a boyfriend. There are many reasons for gynecological diseases. If you want to know more about it, you can go to the 213 clinic just now and ask."

Feng Xiaoni: "We can't rule out this reason, right?"

The topic went off topic. How could he, a physician, discuss gynecological issues with a patient? He was really speechless. He didn’t intend to continue the discussion, so he changed the topic, "Well, you are a bit anemic. From your B-ultrasound, it shows that you have Hashimoto’s Thyroiditis.”

She has always known this, and it was found out when she was in Blue City. Ignoring the latter question, Feng Xiaoni was very direct, "Do I need food supplements or medicine supplements?"

Yan Zhun: "............"

"Food supplements are slower, while medicinal supplements are more effective..."

Feng Xiaoni: "Prescribe the medicine, I want it quick."

Hearing this, Yan Zhun was stunned for a moment, was it quick? I'm quite anxious.

This is Yan Zhun’s first impression of Feng Xiaoni

Judging from the woman's calmness, Yan Zhun guessed that she knew about another problem of hers. After placing the order, she asked her to get the medicine. Yan's Group's physical examination and prescription of medicine are free of charge, and employees do not need to pay out of their own pockets.

When Feng Xiaoni walked to the door, Yan Zhun said in a trance, "You'd better not stay up late because of your illness."

"Well, thank you doctor for the reminder. Try to follow the doctor's advice."

Yan Zhun looked at the closed door and smiled. Feng Xiaoni outside the door also smiled. How could it be possible if he didn't stay up late? It was fine when he was in Blue City before.

When she first came to the Imperial City, she basically stayed up until about 2 o'clock. It's been nearly half a year since then, and she hasn't had time to go for a morning jog in the past six months.

I'm feeling much better now. I occasionally stay up late so that I can go for a morning run with Dong Qiao across the city.

If Yan's crown prince is willing to inherit the throne tomorrow, she can pack her bags and return to Blue City.

After thinking for a while, I felt it was unrealistic, so I shrugged my shoulders and walked to the pharmacy.

The door that had just been closed was pushed open, and a man wearing a bright down jacket came in panting. He was wearing a pair of rimless glasses. At first glance, he looked outgoing. You could just ignore the gentleness given by those glasses.

Before the door was closed, the man with glasses started to speak. He sat on the table and said casually, "Thank you. Hey, I told you that I just saw a beautiful woman outside. She is very good-looking. She has a small face and is very special." She has a good temperament and looks like a royal sister at first glance. I feel like I’m going to fall in love again.”

The person who came here was a doctor named Xiang Ke who was close to Yan Zhun at the hospital. He was an internist. Because he had something to do in the morning, he asked Yan Zhun to sit in for a consultation for a few hours.

However, he and Yan Zhun usually do not receive patients. They are basically responsible for the patients after their own operations. They are usually busy with operations.

Yan Zhun sneered, stood up, and was about to leave. He patted Xiang Ke on the shoulder and joked: "You can fall in love eight hundred times a day, and your mother's grandson can open a kindergarten. Let's go."

Yan Zhun knew he was joking, because Xiang Ke had a girlfriend, but it was not very reliable. She would make a small fuss in three days and a big fuss in five days.

Xiang Ke knew that Yan Zhun had no surgery in the morning, so he smiled and asked, "Why don't you sit down for a while?"

Yan Zhun stuck a pen in the pocket of his white coat and opened his lips, "I am a physician, not a neurologist. I'm afraid I will be transferred to another department if I sit down again."

Xiang Ke, "Damn, my special code is internal medicine, who are you scolding?"

Yan Zhun turned around and faced Xiang Ke with the back of his head, "Just listen to it. There is nothing wrong with the psychiatric department. At least my mind is normal."

Seeing Yan Zhun walking out, Xiang Ke shouted to him seriously: "You deserve to be single."

"Well, just let me know when you get married." Yan Zhun didn't take his words to heart at all. He just let it go after hearing it. He had to say this kind of thing eight hundred times a day.

What’s wrong with being single? Being single is good.

Xiang Ke: I’m worried. Which pot won’t be opened?

Yan Zhun strode outside regardless of Xiang Ke's expression or mood behind him.

Here, Feng Xiaoni came out of the hospital after taking the medicine and drove away. She also met Xiang Ke when she got in the car. At that time, she just took off her mask and was about to get in the car.

The car traveled a distance

I arrived at Yan's Group an hour later. When I entered the elevator, I happened to meet Yan's father who was coming to the company.

"Hello, Chairman." Father Yan nodded and responded lightly.

When he saw the medicine in Feng Xiaoni's hand, he asked with concern. Yan's father was quite satisfied with this girl. Whether it was work or conduct, she was impeccable. "Are you sick?".xiumЬ

Feng Xiaoni was neither humble nor overbearing, with a polite smile, "It's just a little bit anemic. Thank you, Chairman, for your concern."

Father Yan nodded, "Pay attention to your health and leave small matters to the people below to handle."

It was a conversation that leaders from top to bottom should have, "Okay, Chairman."

The elevator door opened, and Feng Xiaoni stood there without moving, letting Yan's father come out first, then she came out, and then nodded to Yan's father.

Father Yan thought to himself, this child is good and has good working ability, but he always follows a 38-point line when it comes to treating people and makes the relationship between superiors and subordinates too clear. Sometimes he wants to ask questions outside of work. I'm embarrassed to ask any questions

This kid always looks businesslike and too serious. If he is not serious and doesn't put on airs, it will appear that his status as chairman is bought with money.

Secretary Chen followed Feng Xiaoni in. Before Yan Na left, she had always told Secretary Chen to take care of Mr. Feng. Out of concern, "Mr. Feng, are you feeling uncomfortable? How about I host the meeting?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little anemic. It's not a big deal. Have you made arrangements?"

Feng Xiaoni took off her heavy down jacket and put on the plaid suit on the rack. Her lower body was a pair of nine-point trousers and a pair of nude high-heeled boots. She held a folder with one hand and hung it on one side. She walked out wearing high heels. Office

Secretary Chen glanced at the name of the medicine inside the transparent bag and followed closely.