The Seventh Bride of President

She is a top-level doctor with formal professional training, and emotional separation is the top priority in the training.

Once it is decided to treat a patient, no matter who the patient is, his enemies or relatives or friends, all his feelings should be separated. Otherwise, there will be no treatment.

In the eyes of doctors, they are treated equally, only as patients, without gender and status.

After two generations, she obeyed her teacher's orders and always did so.

Up to now, no one seems to be important enough to affect her mood.

Cheng Xinqi did not expect to get such an answer from Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao clearly dislikes her, but he treats her frankly, and doesn't disdain to pretend to be in front of her.

Cheng Xinqi held her hand in the quilt and slowed down her voice: "my sister has done something wrong. I apologize for her. She is young, and she has a good relationship with Miss Mo Er. She refuses people because she doesn't understand them, so...

listening to these scenes, Chu Yunyao felt a little irritable:" Miss Cheng, you don't need to explain anything to me Well, it's very late. I won't disturb your rest. I'll go first. "

At the door, he stopped and said, "this medicine is for recuperating your body. It's up to you to drink it or not. I'll check your pulse again in a week. If your body doesn't recuperate well, the treatment of your legs will be delayed.

After a long time, maybe you'll spend your whole life in a wheelchair. Think about it yourself and do it yourself. "

With that, Chu Yunyao strode out of LAN Lou.

Bao'er stood by the doorframe, waiting for Chu Yunyao to leave. She turned her eyes and looked at Cheng Xinqi. "Miss Cheng, I still have a can of candied fruit there. I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Cheng Xinqi's face was cold and her voice was almost indifferent. She said perfunctorily, "thank you for me, young lady of your family."

Bao'er sneered and raised her voice. "My young lady doesn't like to eat these things. Why do you want to thank her? If Miss Cheng really wants to thank her, please thank me. I'm also afraid that Miss Cheng will waste a piece of my miss's heart and just give these things to you evenly."

Cheng Xinqi seems to be stimulated by bao'er: "what do you mean?"

Bao'er is used to sharp mouth: "my young lady is generous and doesn't care about you. I'm unreasonable. We are not equal to Miss Cheng. You are rich and generous. If you don't like candies, I'll go out and buy them for you.

I'm younger than Miss Cheng Er, and I can't speak. Miss Cheng, don't worry about me. "

Cheng Xinqi took a deep breath and bit his lower lip. "Now I'm under the influence of others. Can a little girl talk to me like this?"

Bao'er said with a smile: "thanks to Miss Cheng Er, my miss almost died in the hands of Miss Mo Er. Can miss Cheng's easy apology offset my miss's guilt?

Miss Cheng Er is too young to refuse others. What about you, Miss Cheng? "

Cheng Xinqi almost bit her silver teeth and said, "I don't know about it..."

bao'er pressed her step by step: "Miss Cheng was injured when she didn't leave Jincheng at that time and married the Young Marshal by the way. No one would say anything about you, but you are missing and feign death. It's a pity that she didn't want the Young Marshal to remember you all her life.

What's the difference between your behavior and that of Miss Cheng er?

After all, it's not your fault. I'm a girl who hasn't read a book. I believe Miss Cheng, who is talented, will figure it out. "