President Cool's Oolong Pregnant Wife

"Yes..." Lin Zhiyin hesitated for a moment, the nurse looked at her overly ordinary clothes in surprise, and her eyes were also confused, guessing that she was holding the Cheng family's gold card, and her age misunderstood that she was Cheng Silan was upset, but she was dressed poorly, and she still didn't believe that she belonged to the eldest lady of the Cheng family. Lin Zhiyin originally wanted to refute her words, but after thinking about it, let it go. It is normal for people to misunderstand that she is the young lady of the Cheng family when they come to the Cheng family's private hospital with the vp card of the Cheng family. She's coming to the gynecology department. 【】

The nurse affirmed her question, and immediately changed to a more enthusiastic attitude, and made an internal call, but she was speaking in her native language, which Lin Zhiyin couldn't understand, but she just vaguely heard that it was a bit lame The pronunciation of "Cheng Silan".

It is estimated that she is reporting to the gynecology clinic of the hospital that Miss Cheng is coming and wants to be sick, so let them get ready to treat her.

Lin Zhiyin watched the nurse with wide eyes after finishing the phone call, and immediately told her enthusiastically in English, please go to the third floor, someone will receive her.

She was a little uneasy and embarrassed, not only took Cheng Youran's vp medical card to come to his hospital, but also used Cheng Silan's name, she always felt that it was not the case.

As soon as Lin Zhiyin went upstairs, two nurses of the same foreign nationality came over immediately. They should be from the same country as the medical guide on the first floor. Two foreign women with tan hair and gray eyes, when they saw her, They simply greeted each other in English, but the foreign language skills of the two of them seemed to be very bad, not as good as that of the receptionist on the first floor, who didn't know a few words of English except for greetings, so Lin Zhiyin couldn't help but follow them into the room. advanced clinic.

The woman who gave her the disease was an Italian woman. She was not surprised. Cheng Youran told her that the gynecologist was Italian, with short chestnut hair and gray-blue eyes. He was also in his 50s, and the wrinkles on his face were obvious. After Lin Zhiyin came in, she didn't immediately greet her with a flattering greeting like the nurse who received her. Instead, she looked at her up and down with a western disapproval expression in her eyes, not only He was not polite to please, but seemed to be contemptuous.

Lin Zhiyin was a little embarrassed by her sharp and uncomfortable expression, so she immediately greeted her in English and wanted to explain her purpose of coming.

"I know everything. You take off your pants and go to the consultation table!" The Italian female doctor immediately spread her hands, but interrupted her and said bluntly, and motioned for the two female nurses who followed to come over to help.

Lin Zhiyin saw that she didn't intend to speak further, so she didn't say anything further, because her English wasn't good enough to communicate with others. I didn't want to communicate with her, so I took off my pants and went to the consultation table with a blushing face. I was still thinking that maybe Cheng Youran had already asked the Italian doctor when he was consulting her. He knew what was going on, so he didn't want to ask. She didn't need to say anything.

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