"Xiao Fang, send twice as much coffee to the first doctor. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Before Fang Yike's butt touched the chair, he stood up again, this was the eleventh run to the pantry this afternoon.

After three years of hard work, she finally broke through all difficulties to become a psychiatrist, and was very fortunate to enter the most famous psychological hospital in Anseong through the introduction of a friend.

It's just that the female dean who is an authoritative psychologist herself is proud, and she has always been strict with her employees, although she was hired to save face for her friends, she still let her start as an intern, and she didn't receive a patient in the class for half a month, but she was completely regarded as a professional tea girl.

And she didn't want to be taken care of because she came in through the back door, but she just took pity on her feet squeezed in high heels, which were already blistered and broken......

The coffee is brewed well, the amount of water is moderate, the temperature is suitable, and the dark brown thick liquid exudes a rich aroma in the fine white porcelain cup.

The first consultation is the office dedicated to the female dean, and she is usually not accepted because of her busy affairs, and generally only patients with extremely important status are invited to touch her.

I don't know which big guy is coming today.

The corridor was very long, and she walked carefully with her coffee, and there seemed to be a ...... in the air around the consultation room that was smoked by the aroma of coffee Familiar with the crisp manly atmosphere, very light, very light......

His legs involuntarily paused at the door.

The high-end carpet under her feet faded out the sound of her footsteps, and the door of the consultation room opened a relatively large gap, and the people inside did not notice, and the sound of conversation gradually came out.

There is no need to discern in detail, the incomparably low and magnetic male voice that is familiar to the bones......

It turned out to be him, the city of Horsey!!

Fang Yeke's ears moved suddenly, his eyes were blank with horror, and he looked up mechanically, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Her gaze, her body, all froze suddenly.

In the crack of the door, you can see the back of her leaning back on the chaise longue, revealing half of the black and sharp man's head.

The female dean was asking him, "Mr. Huo, do you have any women around you?"

He seemed to be laughing, and his voice was so mellow and lazy: "Yes." ”

"Do you have that urge?"

"Yes. ”

"Then you ......"

He interrupted, the metal lighter clicked, and it was loud in the silent space, followed by the sexy voice of a man smoking a cigarette: "Don't ask useless, Ziqian strongly recommends you to me, I came here in the spirit of not blowing the face of my buddies, I can make it clear, I have a beloved woman, but she left me, and now I don't want to forget her, I don't want to live a normal life, as long as I can do it, any woman around me, I can do it." I have a need and I'm tired of it...... Is there a way to solve it by hand?"

The female dean was asked.

There was an eerie silence in the examination room, except for the faint sound of a man smoking slowly.

Outside the door, Fang Ye seemed to be nailed, his hands holding coffee trembled slightly, his face was pale, and his heartbeat rhythm was chaotic.

Meet, meet, come so suddenly, so light.

His sentence, the beloved, the woman who doesn't expect to be forgotten, is......

Could it be that Gu Ruoan passed away due to illness...... He couldn't solve his physical problems, so he came to Anseong to seek medical treatment?

"Can't solve it, can it?"

The man inside continued to speak, his voice low and smiling, soaked in the inscrutable deep taste of nicotine.

He laughed at the appearance of people's eyebrows flying into their sideburns, which made the dean, who had always been calm, lower her eyes.

This handsome patient was very uncooperative.

It feels like he can make fun of his boredom, so indifferent that it makes people overwhelmed.

Fang Yi knew in his heart that he was such a man, even at the tense negotiation table, he could make the other party speechless with a few words of lightness.

But the female dean still insisted.

Ask him if he has a morning erection?

Yes.

Ask him if he will actively or subconsciously pay attention to beautiful women when he walks on the road?

He needed to think about it for a moment before nodding his head.

Fang also knew that he would not pay attention to the women around him, and the answer would be probably out of the arrogant instinctive self-esteem of men.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to contact the women around him at all, because he had obstacles in his heart, and he couldn't get up even if he touched - but except for her, and the woman he loved deeply at the tip of his heart.

Obviously, he didn't tell the doctor the truth, and his words revealed rejection of the doctor, containing cold contempt.

The female dean rubbed her eyebrows, as if she had a headache, although she didn't want to admit it, but she may not be able to treat this patient, and her regretful eyes seemed to say: Such a man can't do it, it is indeed a waste of resources.

"Mr. Huo, since you are Mo Ziqian's friend, you can't ask you to come from afar in vain, there are many doctors with good qualifications in our clinic, why don't I introduce you to another one?"

The man was tall, every inch of his body was hard, and he slouched into the chaise longue where he was judged to be ill.

The under-eyes are cold.

A clear silent refusal.

At this moment, Fang Ye, who hurriedly turned around, accidentally touched the doorknob, and the door of the consultation room opened.

He frowned and turned.

The four eyes are facing each other, one glance is ten thousand years, and the heaven and the earth are silent.

In that silent and cold sight as deep as the sea of ink, Fang Ye seemed to be out of breath in an instant.

He was wearing a well-tailored plain black suit today, and the narrow trousers were slightly cut into nine points because his legs were too slender.

The action of the hand with the precious watch obliquely inserted in the trouser pocket is elegant and restrained, and the hardness and texture of a mature man are exuded all over the body.

Standing still in the halo of slanting light through the gaps in the blinds, the deep and perfect man's facial features look good but not real.

Especially the green stubble on the sharp jaw, looking at it, there is a kind of charm that makes a woman want to reach out and touch the prickly feeling.

Fang Yike's eyes seemed to be sick, and he was in a trance for a while, resting on the man and not moving.

"You just said ...... You're going to change the doctor for me, aren't you?" the man's voice pulled her back from her trance, and her long, bony fingers pointed at the stiff woman who looked like she was unresponsive in the doorway, "Then she." ”

The dean looked at her with a surprised look and explained, "She's just an intern, or I'll introduce you to another ......."

"No!" in a light but unquestionable tone, the man's thin lips raised a little arc, and his eyes were still resting on the woman holding coffee at the door when he spoke, "Just her." ”

At this moment, the female dean would be a fool if she couldn't understand it, and she smiled while secretly speculating about the relationship between the two: "Since that's the case, then let ......" glanced at her work card, "Let Doctor Fang arrange a consultation time for you." ”

Fang Yike hurriedly shook his head as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Dean, this is not appropriate, there are regulations in the hospital, I have no experience and the internship period has not yet passed, so I can't receive patients." ”

The man looked at her with a flustered look on his face: "I don't mind." ”