Qin Zhenzhen, who had already beco a resident doctor at Renmin Hospital, knocked on the office door and poked her head in, "Doctor Nan, can I ask you sothing?"
Her tone was very sincere, making it hard for Nan Wan to refuse.
"Either co in or, if you’re going to leave, close the door for ," Nan Wan glanced up at her and said flatly, "Talking to a disembodied head feels a bit creepy."
Qin Zhenzhen knew this ant agreent.
She hurriedly let her body follow her head into the room.
Standing before the desk, she still didn’t speak. Instead, she bent slightly, propped her elbows on the table, rested her chin in her hands, and stared at Nan Wan unblinkingly, as if trying to figure out so mystery.
Nan Wan was a little annoyed by being stared at like this and freed one hand to cover Qin Zhenzhen’s face, pushing her away. "What are you doing?"
Qin Zhenzhen, pushed away, sidled back up, and asked with a vexed expression, "What exactly does Sheng Boyan like about you?"
They’re both won (although she isn’t as beautiful as Doctor Nan), both doctors (although she’s still a probationary one), both weigh under a hundred pounds (although she’s a few centiters shorter than Doctor Nan)...
She’s been so proactive, why won’t Sheng Boyan even try to like her?
Hearing this, Nan Wan tossed the pen in her hand aside, leaned back in her chair, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Who told you he likes ?"
"Isn’t it obvious?" Qin Zhenzhen pouted, her words laced with jealousy, "Every ti he sees you, his whole body seems to secrete hormones. I can sll it from eight hundred ters away."
Alright, let’s drop this topic here.
Nan Wan maintained her appearance, her delicate features tinged with a bright smile, "Did you study dicine because of him?"
"Sort of. There’s a world of difference between us," Qin Zhenzhen pulled a bitter smile, her voice sowhat despondent, "I wanted to better myself, try to keep up with his pace, get a little closer to him."
She had long known that soone held a place in Sheng Boyan’s heart but never thought it was Doctor Nan.
She couldn’t even feel jealous.
It really makes one angry, puffed up like a blowfish.
When you’re secretly in love, it’s the most beautiful yet the loneliest.
Nan Wan thought she could understand a bit of Qin Zhenzhen’s bitterness, but Xu Moyi seed to have more authority on this kind of matter.
She earnestly comforted her, "You’re doing great; your values are upright, and you’re hardworking, cute, and lively. I’m almost tempted to save you for my son."
Qin Zhenzhen, "..."
Doesn’t your conscience hurt for taking advantage of like this?
Nan Wan reached out and patted her head, "A woman pursuing a man is like crossing a veil. Just bring a pair of scissors, and you can easily pierce that veil. It’s no problem at all to pin down Mr. Mu."
Pin down...
Could it be that Mr. Mu was successfully ensnared by Doctor Nan because she pinned him down back then?
Qin Zhenzhen felt she had uncovered sothing incredible and grinned as she sought advice from the seemingly experienced Doctor Nan, "What if Sheng Boyan would rather die than submit?"
"Then just keep at it."
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It was still a sunny morning, yet by evening the sky had turned overcast.
After Nan Wan spoke, she spotted the shoes Mr. Mu had worn when leaving the house in the morning, sitting on the shoe rack by the foyer.
President Mu got off work so early today and arrived ho before her...
Jiu Jiu and Barton were playing gas in the living room. Although it seed interesting, it was basically just Jiu Jiu throwing a fluffy ball and Barton running after it to bring it back.
This was Barton’s favorite ga, and only when Nan Wan was free would she play with him for a couple of minutes.
But things were different now. Mr. Jiu Jiu, with his aloof deanor, was quite fond of this ga, making Barton especially cherished.
Nan Wan changed her shoes and walked over to pick up her son and kissed him, then asked Aunt Zhou, "Where’s An Ge?"
Aunt Zhou’s injury hadn’t completely healed, so the chores around the house were still done by the two servants from Mu Mansion; she just helped Nan Wan take care of the kid.
"Sir ca ho early this afternoon, and Missy wouldn’t leave his side, so he took her to the study."
What a little charr...
Nan Wan felt a tad helpless, holding her son as she went upstairs, "Aunt Zhou, take a break. Jiu Jiu will play with ."
Aunt Zhou knew the madam was concerned for her, so she responded kindly.
The playmate being taken away forcibly, Barton wasn’t very happy and wagged his tail as he followed.
After pushing open the study door, the scene before her was so warm that Nan Wan wanted to capture it with a cara.
She deliberately spoke in an envious tone, "President Mu, do you only like An Ge?"
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