After hanging up the phone, he called Zhou Qin in and told him a few things.

After hearing this, Zhou Qin was very surprised: "Are you sure?"

Lu Beiyuan glanced at him with the majesty and strength of a high position for a long time.

Zhou Qin hurriedly nodded: "Yes, I understand."

In the future, Meng Qingxue will not be allowed to come to the company, and all schedules will be watched by others, and Meng Qingxue will not be given a chance to get close to her...

Not to mention holiday gift giving.

Is Lu Beiyuan trying to break off friendship with Meng Qingxue?

Zhou Qin didn't dare to ask more questions, and went down to do things.

As soon as he returned to his office, he received another call from Lu Beiyuan.

Lu Beiyuan said: "By the way, you picked Meng Qingxue's presents before. You must know what women like. From now on, as long as there is something suitable, I will give it to Nan Xing—forget it, I will do it myself."

Zhou Qin stared at the hung up phone and was stunned.

It's a bit nonsense to say that Lu Beiyuan treats Meng Qingxue badly.

After all, tens of millions are spent on gifts every year.

But if you want to say that he treats Meng Qingxue well...

Others don't know, but Zhou Qin knows it very well.

In the past few years, Lu Beiyuan has hardly contacted Meng Qingxue actively. Zhou Qin reminded him of all festivals, including Meng Qingxue's birthday, and Lu Beiyuan asked him to buy gifts.

However, Zhou Qin is not qualified to ask about Lu Beiyuan's love life.

After a while, Meng Qingxue really couldn't contact Lu Beiyuan.

There was a problem with the family's business, and she was too busy. She finally had some free time and went to look for Lu Beiyuan, but she couldn't see him no matter what.

With Lu Beiyuan's current identity, he didn't want her to see her, and Meng Qingxue really had nothing to do.

The heroine in the novel can run into tall, rich and handsome people at any place, it is purely fabricated.

There is a gap between the Meng family and the Lu family. Although they are both at the top of the pyramid, the gap is vast. There are thousands of ravines between them. No matter how hard the Meng family works for decades, they can't match it.

Therefore, when Lu Beiyuan said that he could not see Meng Qingxue, Meng Qingxue had nothing to do.

She could only focus on Su Nanxing.

Su Nanxing is getting more and more busy.

Now she not only has to take care of patients in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but is often invited by Xing Ran to perform operations with him.

In the first operation, the bleeding volume of the patient decreased by more than 60.00%. Perhaps many people think this is a coincidence.

But the second time, the third time...

What Xing Ran does is major surgery, the more major the surgery, the more difficult it is to control the amount of bleeding.

But several times in succession, Su Nanxing used his own strength to prove that the reduction in bleeding was not accidental.

This matter spread to the first hospital again, and the director of the Chinese medicine department frowned: "Is it a gimmick intentionally made by the second hospital?"

The attending physician who got the news said: "I heard that the elders of that young Chinese medicine practitioner's family are masters of traditional Chinese medicine."

The director glanced at him: "Any old Chinese doctor dare to say that he is a master of Chinese medicine?"

The attending physician dared not speak.

The director said again: "You can contact Xing Ran to confirm this matter."

When Xing Ran received the phone call and heard the other party's self-reported family name, he probably guessed the other party's intention.

Even if the other party was a doctor from the first hospital, he was not very polite and asked directly; "What's the matter?"

The attending physician's surname was Li, and he had heard of Xing Ran's reputation, and knew that he had a violent temper, so he didn't dare to blame him, so he spoke politely.

Xing Ran smiled: "Is the matter of our second courtyard the same as that of your first courtyard?"

Hang up the phone directly.

Dr. Li works in the first hospital and has always been respected by others. When has he been humiliated like this?

At that time, I was suffocated, but I wanted to reply to the director's news, so I held back my anger and contacted a doctor in the second hospital. After asking some news, I went to reply to the director.

Su Nanxing was so busy that he didn't even know that someone was inquiring about him.

Because there were more patients in the hospital, she went to Fu Yanzhou's house later and later.

Lu Beiyuan waited longer and longer outside.

However, Fu Yanzhou was quite happy.

More than 20 days have passed since their March appointment.

He clearly noticed that his body was getting better day by day.

The body is on the one hand, and the spirit is also very happy.

He didn't confess to Su Nanxing, but Su Nanxing was not stupid either.

They say you can't hide your love for someone.

If the mouth does not speak, light will come out of the eyes.

Every time Fu Yanzhou stares at himself...how should I describe it, like a hungry wolf seeing a little white rabbit.

Su Nanxing has no doubts that if this man's legs are healed, he will definitely pounce on him and bite him.

But what can she do?

You can't let it go, can you?

She had no choice but to avoid Fu Yanzhou's eyes as much as possible and turn a blind eye.

Every time I come, feel the pulse, do acupuncture, pull out the needle, and leave after finishing, never dragging my feet.

I don't even want to say a word.

If she doesn't say anything, Fu Yanzhou has no intention of letting her go.

"I can move my feet, but feel a little cold."

"You'll feel a pinprick in the inner thigh—a little bit up, yes, that's where it is."

"Sometimes my head hurts too."

"It seems that I still feel tired these two days."

"Doctor Su, help me see what's wrong?"

Su Nanxing wore gloves, pressed the soft flesh on his inner thigh expressionlessly, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Yanzhou looked at her with a smile: "Here."

Su Nanxing lowered his head and took off his gloves: "You still have the problem of insufficient energy and blood, and it's too late to make up, you still..."

Fu Yanzhou looked at her without blinking: "What's wrong with me?"

Su Nanxing took a deep breath: "If you want to stand up again, you have to be ascetic and cultivate yourself. Mr. Fu, please be restrained."

"What did you say? I don't understand." Fu Yanzhou blinked and looked at her: "I don't have a girlfriend."

Su Nanxing blushed when she talked to him about this topic, and when he heard him denying it so shamelessly, she was anxious and angry: "It's clearly a sign of leaking energy, why don't you admit it?"

"I mean I don't have a girlfriend." Fu Yanzhou looked at her, wishing he could kiss her flushed cheeks: "But I'm a normal man, so I can do it myself..."

"No!" Su Nanxing wanted to turn around and leave.

Lonely men and widows discussing such topics, she felt that the temperature of the whole room rose.

However, Fu Yanzhou, a shameless person, stared at her sternly.

Fu Yanzhou chuckled, and stretched out his hand to tug on Su Nanxing's lapel: "Well, then Doctor Su told me, what should I do?"

Su Nanxing took a step back, avoiding his hand, took a deep breath before speaking: "Be pure-hearted and ascetic, can you understand me?"

"I can understand."

Su Nanxing just breathed a sigh of relief.

Just listen to the smelly man continue to say: "But, I can't control it."

Su Nanxing: ...

I have the heart to kill.

Fu Yanzhou still looked at her with burning eyes: "Doctor Su, tell me, what should I do in this situation?"

Su Nanxing was silent for a few seconds, smiled, put on the gloves again, and took a needle in his hand: "It's easy, I'll give Mr. Fu an injection. Make sure that once the injection is done, Mr. Fu will never think about it again." It's over."

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