Font Size
15px

Chapter 1287: Chapter 1300:

Upon hearing that she was specifically requested to diagnose, Lin Zhihan felt a vague sense of disappointnt, thinking soone was enamored by her beauty and unable to stop, getting kidnapped in broad daylight. As it turns out, what they admired was her dical skill.

Lin Zhihan collected herself, took the stethoscope in hand, and strode inside.

Before she could see clearly who was lying in the bed, she heard a hoarse, low, and extrely impatient voice, "Get out!"

Lin Zhihan paused slightly again, her disgust growing stronger. She hated n shouting in hospital wards, it severely affected the patients’ rest.

The next mont, another man’s voice drifted out from sowhere inside the room, "Young Master, I follow the old lady’s orders and can only leave once I assure everything’s fine after your check-up."

Check-up?

Young Master?

Hearing this, Lin Zhihan walked inside with questions.

With a "crash," a glass cup elegantly traced a solitary line through mid-air from the direction of the bedside, conveniently shattering by Lin Zhihan’s feet.

The shards bounced up and hit her smooth foot, instantly creating slender little cuts that turned red.

Lin Zhihan, feeling the pain from her foot’s surface, couldn’t help but hiss.

Maintaining professional conduct, Lin Zhihan suppressed her anger and walked up to the bed.

A man lay with a dark face, half-reclined on the hospital bed, with the hospital gown perfectly placed on the bedside cabinet.

Lin Zhihan hesitated, casting a suspicious glance between the two n, and asked, "The patient?"

"This..." The man beside her was about to point to the man on the bed and say sothing, but the latter forced the rest of his sentence, "is," back with a cold look.

Only then did Lin Zhihan fully focus on the man on the bed.

What a captivating face.

Despite considering herself experienced, Lin Zhihan was still stunned by him.

Sunshine poured in, reflecting on his short brown hair, with finely chiseled features appearing as if crafted by the ghostly hands of Heaven and Earth, a perfect blend—not too soft, not too harsh. Below two handso sword-like brows, a pair of deep eyes, filled with fiery intensity, watched her intently.

He...

Looked so familiar.

Lin Zhihan kept trying to recall where she’d seen him before.

Wait?

A scene from TV, frequently aired recently, flashed in her mind. The man in the picture, always impeccably dressed, caused a stir every ti he appeared. Though never showing his full face, Lin Zhihan confidently matched his appearance to this man.

He’s Jiang Chen!

Ever since he took over the Jiang Family just half a year ago, the jewelry industry had beco globally monopolized, and other industries were also flourishing, generating billions in profit daily, ruthless in action, sharp in judgnt, mastering both the legitimate and underground worlds.

Such a legendary figure in business, how could he appear here?

As Lin Zhihan t his gaze, their eyes locked. She distinctly felt the powerful aura emanating from him and her heart inexplicably trembled, making her avert her gaze hastily.

She cleared her throat and said to the man on the bed, "I’m an OB-GYN, I don’t do urology."

"So, sir, please seek another expert."

After speaking, she glanced lightly and quickly diverted her gaze elsewhere.

Feeling a bit regretful, Lin Zhihan thought, how could such a beauty have a male disorder, she seed to hear the sound of many young hearts shattering.

The man on the bed captured her expression, slightly squinting his long eyes, lips slightly parted, in a detached tone, "I believe you’ve misunderstood, miss."

Lin Zhihan froze, misunderstood?

Could it be you’re here for a gynecology exam?

"I called you here, for verification."

Once those words fell, the man on the bed gestured for the man beside him to leave. Hesitating for a mont, the man seed to understand sothing rare—finally, the young master was willing to let a doctor examine him, whether it’s verification or check-up.

He nodded, "Yes, Young Master."

Inwardly, Lin Zhihan kept silently critiquing, verification my foot!

For heaven’s sake, check what departnt you should be in, asking an OB-GYN to diagnose a man? Verification? Verify what? Whether you’re male or female?

Dragging her over forcibly, it turned out to be a mistake, her travel expenses!

That’s money! As if a chunk of flesh was carved out from her heart!

She had been saving for months!

With a click, the door closed, Lin Zhihan realized only the two of them were left in the ward.

Perhaps Lin Zhihan’s imagination or the powerful chill emanating from the man, she felt coldness spreading from her feet throughout her body, instinctively tightening her hand in her pocket.

Soti unnoticed, Jiang Chen had risen, his tall silhouette casting on the ground. The custom-made suit on him was perfectly tailored, accentuating his flawless figure. His long legs now walked toward Lin Zhihan, step by step.

Lin Zhihan didn’t know what ca over her; she stood there motionless, feeling like frozen, finally finding her voice after a while, saying, "I’ll go get you a urologist."

After saying that, she stepped to leave.

A long arm swept out, blocking her path, a sly glint in his eyes, extrely suggestive yet devoid of warmth: "Miss, you suffice."

Lin Zhihan glared at Jiang Chen, "Rogue!"

He tried to turn and leave but was blocked again by Jiang Chen, "Seems harsh, calling

a rogue when I’ve done nothing, isn’t it?"

Lin Zhihan glared at him angrily, "What exactly do you want?"

Jiang Chen chuckled, shaking his head lightly, "Nothing, just to remind you, as a doctor, you should treat everyone equally. Why worry about the propriety of gender interactions in the 21st century?"

Lin Zhihan pressed her lips tightly, seeming to struggle a long ti before speaking, "Then you lie back down, I’ll examine you."

Next, nothing followed.

Chu Ge suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling blankly, lost in thought.

After quite a while, he slowly stood up.

The sa people, in the sa ti and space, yet different things were happening. What was going on?

Chu Ge pondered, reaching for his phone to call Jian Chunqiu, but seeing the ti was only 3 AM, he put the phone back down.

Although these dreams kept occurring, making him quite annoyed, fortunately, they hadn’t seriously impacted his life.

But continuing like this wasn’t a solution; they need to co up with a strategy.

If ti and space truly beco disrupted, consequences would be unimaginable.

You are reading The Beautiful CEO’s Chapter 1287 - 1300: on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading
No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.