Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
“Yeah right, it’s not that easy. Nowadays, even girls from the countryside are no longer pure. They’re demanding hundreds of thousands of yuan in gifts and so want houses and cars…or even an entire building in the city. What ridiculous appetites!”
“Aren’t those numbers just spare change to you? Your net worth is probably in the thousands of millions?
“I have it, but giving it willingly is different from soone asking for it. You know what I an?”
“I understand.” Huo Mian nodded, smiling.
Jiang Ye turned his head towards Huo Mian. At the sight of her smile, his heart fluttered…
“Doctor Huo.”
“Hm?” Huo Mian looked up.
“Your smile… is very beautiful.” Jiang Ye gazed at her profile
“Cough, cough…” Huo Mian turned her head towards the window, feeling awkward.
Soon, they arrived at South Side. Luckily, she wasn’t late.
“Thank you, Mr.Jiang.” Huo Mian thanked Jiang Ye politely before she got out of his car.
“No problem, Doctor Huo. I’ll see you…soon.”
Jiang Ye smiled mysteriously…
Huo Mian didn’t have the ti to think about the aning behind his words before hurrying off to her morning eting.
After her eting, Huo Mian returned to her office to begin seeing patients.
“Chief, you only have three patients this morning. In the afternoon, several professors from the province are coming in for an academic seminar.” Chen Jie placed the files atop Huo Mian’s table.
“Alright, put it down and I’ll look at it right away.”
When the first patient walked in, Huo Mian looked up and couldn’t believe her eyes.
“You again?” Huo Mian was shocked by the sight of Jiang Ye.
“I told you I’d see you soon. I’m doing a full-body checkup this ti so it’s only natural I check up on my ntal health. Doctor Huo, take a look at , do I have depression or sothing?” Jiang Ye sat across from Huo Mian, smiling.
“Stop joking around. How could you have depression? You’re so open-minded.”
“That’s true… I’ve always had a big heart, never one to be too extre. However, Huo Siqian and Mo Xue’er both seem sick.”
At the sudden ntion of the two people, Huo Mian wasn’t fazed at all. She simply continued organizing her files.
“Xue’er has dissociative identity disorder…” Jiang Ye said.
“Mo Xue’er has nothing to do with ,” Huo Mian replied calmly.
“She didn’t have it before. She turned this way after being with Huo Siqian. It’s why she takes so many drugs. Turning a normal person completely insane… Huo Siqian’s definitely a big psycho himself, maybe even more so than Mo Xue’er. You’ve known him for so long, haven’t you discovered sothing off about him?” Jiang Ye moved closer to Huo Mian and asked.
“I’m not interested in Huo Siqian’s health. Even if he is terminally ill, it still doesn’t affect . Mr. Jiang, I’m grateful for the ride you gave today morning, but… please don’t waste my precious ti. There are actual patients after you…” Huo Mian was about to lose her patience.
“Alright, I’ll leave then. Just make sure to watch your back these days… Both Mo Xue’er and Yan Ruoxi seem to hate your guts.”
After his reminder to Huo Mian, Jiang Ye left almost unwillingly.
Huo Mian was seriously puzzled by the man. He always appeared out of nowhere, blabbering strange things and then disappearing.
He really didn’t act like a big celebrity at all…
“Jie, invite the next patient in.” Huo Mian pressed down the button for internal calls.
The room door flung open and in ca a young woman who was dressed entirely in brand nas, intimidating as ever.
She put down her Chanel purse right in front of Huo Mian, impolitely.
“Doctor Huo, could you please take a look at ? I’ve heard about your amazing healing powers. Apparently, you can cure anything?” The woman’s tone was sarcastic and an.
Huo Mian looked up and was a little surprised. “Wei Ying, why are you here?”
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