Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 353 High Cold Doctor (1)

Imperial Capital, the International No. [-] Hospital, a chief physician's office.

"Doctor Fu, why did you walk so fast last night..." The woman leaned limply on the consultation table like a boneless animal.

Fu Hanchen watched coldly the woman across from him flirtatiously winking at him...

"Miss Chen, you've got the wrong person." Fu Hanchen said expressionlessly.

"Doctor Fu, with your face, your figure, and your name Fu Hanchen, I will definitely not mistake you."

"No, it's not just me, I believe that there are not a few women in the entire imperial capital who don't know you!"

"Miss Chen, you are in good health. Please don't waste resources and delay other patients' time and opportunity to see a doctor." Fu Hanchen said coldly.

"Doctor Fu, you were not like this last night."

Faced with Fu Hanchen's repeated refusal and cold treatment, the woman felt ashamed and sullen.

"Miss Chen, believe it or not, I really don't know you, let alone the person you said last night. I think Miss Chen must have admitted the wrong person."

"The door is over there, Ms. Chen will walk slowly." Fu Hanchen said.

"Oh, sure enough men are not good things, and you, Fu Hanchen, are nothing more than that!" After the woman left such words angrily, she turned around and left without looking back.

Seeing the back of the woman leaving, and seeing the consulting room finally restored to silence, the coldness on Fu Hanchen's face faded away, and a slight sadness appeared between his brows.

This is not the first time...

Since three days ago, some inexplicable women would come to him every day, saying that they knew each other, and that they drank and danced together last night...

He can say with certainty that he has never done any of these things.

He, Fu Hanchen, doesn't smoke or drink, let alone clubbing.

What those women said was complete nonsense.

One said he could ignore it and let it go.

But if two or three said so, Fu Hanchen had to pay attention to this matter.

Is someone deliberately planning all this behind the scenes?

"Dong dong dong."

Fu Hanchen was in a trance when a sudden knock on the door woke him up.

"Come in."

"Da da da" the crisp sound unique to high-heeled shoes sounded.

A white, tender and slender hand stretched out to Fu Hanchen's eyes, and a gentle and sweet female voice sounded.

"Doctor Fu, is my hand serious?"

Fu Hanchen was taken aback, he held up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his gaze paused for a few seconds on An Wan's white and slender hands...

"Doctor Fu? Why don't you speak? Is my hand serious?" An Wan asked.

Fu Hanchen got up expressionlessly, walked out without looking back, and said over and over again: "Seriously, if you come one day late, the wound should heal."

An Wan: "..."

Seeing Fu Hanchen's leaving back, An Wan looked depressed.

"System, how did he find such a small wound?"

[Don't just treat him as blind just because he wears glasses, he's the leading man! 】

"Why didn't he hold my hand and stare carefully?" An Wan asked again.

【…】

"How about I make the wound worse later, and then let him look at it for me and bandage it?" An Wan pondered.

【……as long as you are happy. 】

After a few minutes.

Fu Hanchen returned to the consulting room, and couldn't help but stare blankly at An Wan who hadn't left yet.

"Miss, I have other patients. Your consultation is over and you can go back." Fu Hanchen said lightly.

　PS: [In PK, ask for tickets~~~]

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