The young girl was just escorted out by the assistant nurse.
Next, a woman in her thirties came in. Xiang Yiqing asked, "Where are you feeling unwell?"
The woman replied, "I'm feeling uncomfortable inside."
"How are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiang Yiqing felt that the woman's demeanor seemed a bit melodramatic, and he frowned as he stared at her and asked.
The woman pouted, covering her chest with both hands, looking like a fragile Lin Daiyu, breathlessly saying, "I feel uncomfortable about the matter between you and our Helian."
Indeed...
Xiang Yiqing's face darkened again; he was so upset that he couldn't speak.
He really wanted to immediately trash all those gossip-spreading media companies.
The woman didn't notice Xiang Yiqing's imminent emotional outburst and continued, "I mean, you're so handsome, how can you be gay? It's such a waste of resources."
"Transfer the remaining numbers to Doctor Qiu." Xiang Yiqing abruptly stood up and instructed the assistant nurse.
