I heard that my boyfriend is sick

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After dealing with the last psychological consultation patient, Wen Yueran washed his hands and calmly changed into a white coat.The young man is tall and has long legs, thin waist, good face, narrow brows, and a suit of expensive private clothes, making him look extraordinarily handsome.

Wen Yueran closed the door of the consultation room smoothly, and nodded his way to the passing doctors and nurses along the way. He was very popular in the psychological consultation center, and some colleagues with good relationships would even make fun of him.

"Doctor Wen, are you off work? Your Mr. He is already waiting near the registration window! Hey... the old place!"

Seeing his colleagues making fun of him, Wen Yueran also showed a slight smile. His appearance was rather cold, and the appearance of bathing in happiness now added a bit of pure innocence to him.Colleagues urged him to get off work quickly, which made Wen Yueran a little nervous. It wasn't until he trotted to the front desk of the consultation center that several doctors looked enviously at the two young men who met not far away.

The handsome young man wearing a red scarf is naturally Mr. He who they are talking about. Even though he is so far away, he can still feel the gentleness and kindness from the other party. When Dr. Wen ran over, the young man wrapped the other end of the red scarf Zhuwen Yueran put the other person's hand into the warm pocket, being considerate.

"Sure enough, they are indeed our 'model couples'. Regardless of whether Dr. Wen works overtime or whether it's raining outside, Mr. He always picks him up on time, which is really enviable..."

"It's not like this! Last time on Double Eleven, Dr. Wen and I snapped up a commemorative laptop together. At that time, neither of us won. Dr. Wen comforted me, but Mr. He put the laptop back the next day. Came to Dr. Wen's office! It's a limited edition, I don't know if Mr. He specially charged it at a high price, it's really intentional..."

"Dr. Wen has nothing to say to Mr. He. Every year on Mr. He's birthday, Dr. Wen will ask the doctors and nurses in the entire consulting center to record birthday wishes for Mr. He. I heard that Dr. Wen also specially asked colleagues from Mr. He's project team to record The video is the same every year, it’s a big surprise!”

"Indeed, and Mr. He is very gentle. Sometimes when he meets him, he will take the initiative to smile gently... But Dr. Wen is also handsome, and many patients who make appointments trust him... The two are really a match made in heaven... "

Several doctors and nurses talked a lot, but they were all very optimistic about the relationship between Wen and He. They thought it would not be too long before they went abroad to get their certificates.

Wen Yueran didn't pay attention to the envious words of his colleagues, he held He Chongqiu's hand in his pocket, buried his face in the scarf, his eyes were happy, the two cuddled together, as if they were in love, striding forward go outside.

"Every time you come here, you will cause a sensation." Wen Yueran smiled. "They are adoring you more and more, that's amazing, Mr. He."

The rumored 'good man' Mr. He Chongqiu looked at Wen Yueran's hair with a smile, and raised his eyebrows. "Even so, I have to come, after all... My boyfriend is so good-looking and so popular, should he be taken home tightly? Isn't it? Isn't it?——"

He Chongqiu asked back, while stretching out his hand to scratch Wen Yueran's palm, the other party subconsciously shrank his palm, his eyes were moist with a smile, and he slipped into He Chongqiu's arms.

"Haha...you..." Panting, Wen Yueran shook his head and said with a smile. "Stop making trouble, let me tell you, I met a patient today, he is very obedient, but I always feel like a mushroom in my heart, in order to relieve him, I pretended to be a mushroom and squatted beside him... He told me a lot of things, saying that there are other strange plants that like to bully him..."

The two did not continue to fight, but quieted down tenderly. Wen Yueran whispered about the people and things he met, while He Chongqiu kept his arms around him to avoid collisions with passers-by. He listened carefully, keeping his eye on Wen Yueran's face.He asked when he came to the first fork in the road. "Of course, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Hearing this, Wen Yueran looked at his watch subconsciously, unexpectedly, 10 minutes earlier than usual, the two decided to go to a nearby western restaurant to have a steak, and communicated livelyly with each other along the way, as if they were going to talk to each other Tell each other everything you have seen and heard in a day.

They ordered two steak set meals in a familiar western restaurant. The two of them waited quietly, whispering a few words in whispers from time to time, looking envious of others. After a look, he turned off the lock screen nonchalantly.

"Chongqiu, a colleague, Dr. Zheng, wants to ask me about the information of a patient who has an appointment. Shall I call him back first?" Wen Yueran picked up the phone with a calm tone. Naturally, He Chongqiu had no objection. He smiled, then Zhang Wenrun's face was full of understanding.

Wen Yueran made a phone call with an apologetic expression on his face. He turned his head sideways, only showing half of his cheek.

"Hi, I'm Wen Yueran."

On the other end of the phone, a brisk male voice came, "Mr. Wen, the photo you asked me to check has been sent to your email."

Wen Yueran held up the phone with one hand, and lightly tapped the table with the other. "Well, thank you for your hard work."

"Hey—Mr. Wen, you are welcome. The email is encrypted. After you send the money to our detective agency's account 6234XXXXXX, I will send you the password by text message. The content will definitely satisfy you."

Wen Yue said without changing his face, "Okay, I'll send it to you right away."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yueran complained to He Chongqiu frankly. "Look, this Dr. Zheng is really careless. He even looked for the information in the wrong place."

He Chongqiu had a warm voice. "Everyone makes mistakes at work, don't be too harsh."

"You still have a good temper." Wen Yueran stood up and raised the phone in his hand. "Chongqiu, then I'll go over there first to use wifi to send an email to Dr. Zheng, you wait for me first."

He Chongqiu hummed, and he sat upright like a gentleman without looking sideways.After a while, the waiter came up with two steaks. He Chongqiu arranged the tableware thoughtfully, and didn't take the lead in moving the chopsticks. Instead, he quietly waited for Wen Yueran to come back.

While Wen Yueran was walking out, he looked at the mailbox silently. Sure enough, as the private detective said, he received an encrypted email. He quickly called the other party for a sum of money, sent the screenshot, and received it soon. Password for the email.

Wen Yueran's pace slowed down. He changed his gentle and sweet appearance just now, and looked at the photo of a familiar man in the email expressionlessly. His thumb slid slightly. In the photo, there was another strange shadow beside the man. The scene extremely strange.Wen Yueran flicked through the entire email, then put the phone back into his pocket as if nothing had happened.

Wen Yueran raised his smiling face and seemed not to be bothered by it. He returned to the dining table, but just walked two meters away from the table, and found a strange man sitting on his seat, talking and laughing happily with He Chongqiu.

I don't know what he said, the strange man suddenly moved his face towards him, and He Chongqiu seemed to hesitate for a while, but still stretched out his hand to hold the other's face.

Wen Yueran's pupils shrank.