"Who are your family members?" he asked.

"This ......"

Leng Yue looked at him, not knowing how to reply.

"I am!"

Toyama stood up from his chair. "Is there something wrong? ”

"You...... You are ......" The young doctor paused for a moment: "Are you Mayor Yuan?" He suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, and his eyes were full of reverence for the distant mountains.

At this moment, Leng Yue also froze, she completely misjudged his profession.

Because, as the mayor of a city, he is really too handsome and young.

"What, you know me?"

Yuanshan smiled and asked him without saying hello.

"I've heard you talk before!" said the young doctor excitedly, "and you've been to our hospital too." Dr. Lee in the lab is your friend, right? I've seen you there, too!"

"Hmm!"

Yuan Shan snorted, and then he looked at Leng Yue.

"How's she? Nothing serious, right?"

"It's nothing, just take a break. The young doctor smiled: "Mayor Yuan, I'll call the dean and arrange a high-level ward for you!"

"No, no, no!"

Leng Yue shook her head and preemptively said the subtext of the distant mountains, and her eyes were sincere and resolute.

"Yes," said Yuanshan, too, "soon, we will go back, no need to bother!"

"My name is Dr. Lee?"

"No!"

"Okay!" said the young doctor, smiling respectfully, looking respectfully at the mountains. "What's the matter with me, my surname is Yuan, we are our family. ”

"Okay!

"Good!"

The young doctor was gone, and a few little nurses came, and they already knew the identity of the distant mountain, so they exchanged curious and adoring glances with each other.

One of the nurses was holding a medical record card in her hand, she glanced at Leng Yue, and asked Leng Yue cautiously:

"What's your name?" the little nurse's voice was very soft, not at all a question between a doctor and a patient.

"Cold Moon!"

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What did I say, your name?"

"Leng Yue!" Leng Yue's clear voice: "The surname is Leng Mingyue!" The little nurse looked at her in a daze and wrote it down. "What about age?"

"Age?" Leng Yue smiled and hesitated: "Age......"

"Yes!!, right age!" asked the little nurse again.

"Thirty-eight years old. ”

Leng Yue's eyes fluttered, and a smile paused on her lips.

"Impossible!"

The little nurse glared at her, and the distant mountains stared at her too.

"What?" Leng Yue touched her cheek in confusion, "Do I look old?" she asked.

Toyama smiled.

The little nurse smiled too.

"You don't look very old, but too young! you can't believe you're thirty-eight!"

"You can really talk. Leng Yue smiled weakly.

Yes, it is indeed difficult for women in this era to infer age from their appearance.

The little nurse wrote it down, and then she asked, "What about the profession?"

"Occupation?"

Leng Yue hesitated a little, opened her mouth, she yawned, her eyes were a little fluttering, she flashed her eyelashes, and whispered: "I'm so tired." ”

The little nurse looked at the object of her admiration and accentuated her tone: "Tell me!

"Cooperate well, huh?"

Yuan Shan looked at Leng Yue gently, he also wanted to know her profession, and he wanted to know what this stunning beauty did. Isn't it some kind of artist star or something.

"Writer. ”

The cold moon lightly opened her lips.

"Oh my God!"

As soon as Leng Yue's words fell, several little nurses' eyes widened in surprise, and they looked at Leng Yue for a moment.

"Are you the author of "City of Angels" and "Heaven of Love?"

"Hmm!"

Leng Yue nodded.

"Oh my God! I know that the author of these two works is a beautiful writer, but I didn't expect to finally see a real person today!