Chapter 422: The Suitor

"By the way, Ms. Lu, can I take the liberty of asking you a personal question?"

Yang Jian took two steps forward, put his hands on the railing, and looked directly at Lu Yao opposite.

Lu Yao nodded naturally: "Doctor Yang, you can ask casually." ”

"Based on my contact in the past few days, I found that the way you and Mr. Ma get along is not very like husband and wife. You French, are you very like what you show on TV, after you have been married for a long time, you have your own way? After Yang Jian asked, he added apologetically: "If this question offends you, you don't have to answer it." ”

"Do you really think so?" Lu Yao didn't expect that she and Matthew were fake husband and wife, and they were seen through by outsiders at a glance, so she didn't continue to pretend, and generously admitted: "Doctor Yang, you are really discerning." Matthew and I are indeed not a real couple, he is Feng'er's personal doctor since he was a child, and after getting along for a long time, he recognized Feng'er as his godson. ”

"So, you've never been married?" Yang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right! Matthew and I are just friends. Lu Yao smiled slightly, and then continued to dry the clothes.

Yang Jian answered the phone and hurriedly went to the operating room.

Lu Yao didn't take this question to heart, and went back to the ward after drying her clothes.

Ye Zehong was seriously explaining the techniques of playing chess to Lu Feng, Lu Feng listened very seriously, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Ye Zehong.

She sat next to her and watched the latest international case explanations in the legal circle, and she was very fascinated.

Before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock.

She stretched, and was about to go to buy lunch for the two of them when the door to the hospital room was pushed open from the outside.

"Dr. Yang, why are you here?" Lu Yao looked at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared in confusion, and looked at it, Yang Jian's hand was holding a lunch box.

Yang Jian first put the lunch box on the dining table, and then smiled courteously at Lu Yaoxian: "Ms. Lu, this is the best vegetarian private kitchen in the capital to make less oil and less salt organic vegetables, no pesticides, artificial insect control, you and Feng'er hurry up and eat it while it's hot." ”

"This ...... Why are you embarrassed, Dr. Yang, did you buy it for me and Feng'er? ”

Lu Yao walked to the dining table, unpacked the outer bag, and looked at the boxes of delicate vegetarian dishes inside, and her stomach was really gurgling.

"Wow, it tastes good when you look at it, Dr. Yang, thank you."

Yang Jian saw Lu Yao's face full of joy, and he also laughed: "It's not special, it just so happens that my friend is one of the shareholders, and I made a phone call." If you like it, eat it hot, because it will be cold and it won't taste good. ”

Lu Yao laughed a little embarrassedly, didn't think about it so much, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Ye Zehong came in from Yang Jianyi, and his eyes changed from friendly at the beginning to gloomy and cold.

Yang Jian diligently packed a separate copy for Lu Feng, and was about to hand it to Lu Feng, but was stopped by Ye Zehong.

Ye Zehong's expression was cold, and his tone was full of chill: "Doctor Yang, you have been working in the operating room for so many years, you should know that before transplantation, patients need to fast twelve hours in advance, right?" ”

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, how did I forget about this." It's all my fault, my fault. Fortunately, Dr. Yip, you are here, otherwise I would have made a big mistake. ”

After speaking, he handed the meal in his hand to Ye Zehong, and said with a smile: "Doctor Ye, are you hungry, should I give you food?" ”