The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Chapter 92 There is no cure
Ye Lan looked down at his clothes, in order to be more graceful when he fell to the ground after being thrown, he deliberately found a perfect angle.

The price is that his clothes are full of sewage and mud, making them a mess.

Ye Lan decided to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ye Lan didn't forget to maintain the character design, and kept calling and sending messages to Gu Likuang, but of course nothing happened.

But Ye Lan persisted until No.30 made seven phone calls, and the answer was "The phone you dialed has been turned off...", and he stopped this behavior.

"Really, turn off the phone earlier."

Obviously he was the one who harassed Gu Li, but as if he was harassed by Gu Li, Ye Lan frowned slightly: "Do you know how much money I wasted?"

"Forget it, anyway, Lin Qingshu transferred 500 yuan to me, so it will be reimbursed."

Ye Lan instead sent a text message to Yan Qingxue's assistant, and finally put down the phone: "Go take a shower."

In 5 minutes, Ye Lan came out wiping her wet hair. She didn't even wear a bath towel, and her body was not covered with any strands of hair. Only crystal drops of water slowly dripped from her smooth skin.

He is the only one in the dormitory now, so he is naturally more casual.

Ye Lan took a look at the phone, raised her eyebrows slightly: "No reply?"

Did he wash it too fast, or did Yan Qingxue tell the assistant to ignore him?
Finally, Ye Lan concluded angrily: "They are all dogs!"

In Changheng Hospital, the assistant was helping Yan Qingxue process the information.

There is no way, most of the doctor's information is the patient's appointment, and then mixed with some gratitude and gratitude, and a very small part of insults.But Yan Qingxue was totally different, a few were appointments, most of them were harassing text messages, and there were countless invitations such as meals, dates, meetings, etc.

What's more, they will send photos of private parts...

Ye Lan's first evaluation of "she is not suitable to be a doctor" when she met Yan Qingxue was actually quite pertinent in a sense.

The special points don't stop there. Generally speaking, a doctor's assistant should be a man, because men will be more careful and serious when dealing with these news.

But Yan Qingxue's assistant is not good, she must be of the same sex, otherwise she might not be able to resist her charm and turn into an assistant who steals food.

However, even if it is the same sex, it is not without the risk of being bent...

Finally, Mu Ping finished processing the information and stood up to report to Yan Qingxue.

Yan Qingxue didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, just listening silently, quiet and beautiful like a sculpture, only occasionally nodding slightly to show that she understood.

Until Mu Ping said this: "That Mr. Wang wants to make an appointment again..."

"Didn't you tell her?" Yan Qingxue's thin lips parted slightly.

Mu Ping shuddered.

Here it comes again, the sound that can make people's ears pregnant.

Thanks to her having a boyfriend, otherwise, I really can't guarantee that I won't fall in love with Doctor Yan over time.

Mu Ping shook her head, shook off the weirdness in her mind, and replied, "I've said it many times, but Mr. Wang just insists on..."

Yan Qingxue's eyes drooped slightly, and her slender eyelashes covered her eyelids.

The king is always a well-known rich man here, but he is seriously ill, and he paid a sky-high price to hope that she could save her.

She can't save it.

She could only delay the death of President Wang. She had done it to the extreme, but she would still come to her once a week just to ask if her condition showed signs of improvement.

No matter how tactful, the result is cruel, but Mr. Wang still refuses to give up.

Yan Qingxue could tell that she was burning money to get some comfort, as if the more money she spent, the day her serious illness would get better.

This is the complete terminal illness, from body to heart, from outside to inside.

Dealing with these people every day, even she herself gradually became hopeless...

Yan Qingxue's thin lips parted slightly: "Then make an appointment and let her come next week."

"Okay." Mu Ping didn't have as many thoughts as Yan Qingxue, she just had to be herself.

At this moment, the tablet in her hand suddenly rang softly.

Mu Ping was slightly taken aback. The news sounded, which meant that someone had contacted her private contact information.But her family and friends know that this is her working time and will not disturb her, so who could it be?
"Ye Lan?"

Looking at this strange name, Mu Ping was at a loss. She didn't know this person.

She ignored the text message and planned to ask the other party after get off work.

"What did he say?"

"He said, 'Doctor Yan, I'm free this afternoon...', huh?!" Halfway through speaking, Mu Ping suddenly realized, is this someone Doctor Yan knows?

That being the case, why did Doctor Yan not let Ye Lang add his own contact information, but gave it to her instead?
Mu Ping couldn't figure it out, so she continued: "...Can I come out for a meal?"

Date invitation!
Mu Ping was very familiar with this format, and it was a relatively reserved invitation.

Doctor Yan... Are you in a relationship?
Thinking of this, Mu Ping raised her head and looked at Yan Qingxue in disbelief, and saw her expressionless face, like a Buddha statue without emotion.

Mu Ping subconsciously shook her head, not really believing that such a person could fall in love.

"time and location."

"Ah..." Mu Ping gasped, her eyes almost popping out.

Long live!Doctor Yan actually agreed to the dinner invitation?
Ye Lan.

Yan Qingxue propped her hands on the table, pressing against her perfectly curved chin, chanting these two words in her mind.

Ye Lan's bright smile appeared involuntarily.

Passionate, sunny, lively...

It is the very opposite of those dying people who try to survive.

Just imagining staying with such a boy seems to be healed.

[Yan Qingxue's favorability has increased, currently: 5%. 】

Just as Mu Ping was about to tell the time and place, Yan Qingxue said flatly, "Forget it."

"Huh?" Mu Ping was puzzled again, didn't she plan to agree just now?
But she didn't ask much, she just did what Doctor Yan said.

"The news is all processed..."

"En." Yan Qingxue's voice was gentle and distant, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Mu Ping shook again, and hurried out of the office holding the tablet.

She has to hurry to find her lovely boyfriend and correct her somewhat bent sexuality.

Bang.

The office door was gently shut.

Yan Qingxue looked away, and after she was alone again at this moment, the picture in her mind suddenly turned upside down.

It was a picture of a young, healthy teenager who was disembowelled by her hand, and gradually turned into a rotten body like those who were about to die...

Yan Qingxue's throat rolled, and she seemed to let out a low sigh: "It's really hopeless..."

She has already fallen into the deepest part of the quagmire, and no one can save her.

The only thing I can do is to take the initiative to stay away from those who try to step into the quagmire, lest he...

Forever, rotten to death.

(End of this chapter)