"By the way, Ms. Lu, may I take the liberty of asking you a personal question?"

Yang Jian took two steps forward, put his hands on the railing, and looked straight at Lu Yao opposite.

Lu Yao nodded naturally: "Dr. Yang, you can ask whatever you want."

"Based on my interactions in the past few days, I found that the relationship between you and Mr. Ma doesn't look like a couple. Are you French people like those shown on TV? After you have been married for a long time, you live your own life?" After Yang Jian asked, he added apologetically: "If this question offends you, you don't have to answer it."

"Do you really think so?" Lu Yao didn't expect that she and Matthew were a fake couple, and outsiders could see through it at a glance. She stopped pretending, and admitted generously: "Doctor Yang, you are really discerning. I He and Matthew are indeed not a real couple, he has been Feng'er's personal doctor since childhood, and after getting along for a long time, he recognized Feng'er as his godson."

"So, you have never been married?" Yang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes! Matthew and I are just friends." Lu Yao smiled slightly and continued to hang the clothes.

Yang Jian answered the phone and hurried to the operating room.

Lu Yao didn't take the question to heart, hung up her clothes and returned to the ward.

Ye Zehong was seriously explaining the techniques of playing chess to Lu Feng. Lu Feng listened very seriously and looked at Ye Zehong with eyes filled with admiration.

She sat nearby and watched the latest international case explanations in the legal circle, and she was very fascinated.

The time came to eleven o'clock before I knew it.

She stretched and was about to buy lunch for them both when the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

"Doctor Yang, why are you here?" Lu Yao looked at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared in confusion. Looking along, Yang Jian was holding a lunch box in his hand.

Yang Jian first put the lunch box on the dining table, and then smiled attentively at Lu Yao: "Ms. Lu, this is the best vegetarian dish in the capital. It is an organic dish with less oil and salt made in a private kitchen. No pesticides are sprayed, and no pests are removed manually. You can Let’s eat it while it’s hot with Feng’er.”

"How... are you so embarrassed, Doctor Yang, did you buy this specially for me and Feng'er?"

Lu Yao walked to the dining table, unwrapped the outer bag, and looked at the boxes of exquisite vegetarian dishes inside, her stomach really growled.

"Wow, it looks delicious. Doctor Yang, thank you."

Seeing Lu Yao's face full of joy, Yang Jian also laughed: "It's not special. It happens that my friend is one of the shareholders, so I just made a call. If you like it, eat it while it's hot. It will cool down later. The taste will be better." It’s not good.”

Lu Yao laughed sheepishly, without thinking too much, she picked up her chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Ye Zehong came in from Yang Jian, his eyes changed from friendly at first to cold.

Yang Jian diligently packed a separate portion for Lu Feng, and when he was about to hand it to Lu Feng, he was stopped by Ye Zehong.

Ye Zehong's expression was cold and stern, and his tone was filled with chilliness: "Dr. Yang, you have been working in the operating room for so many years. You should know that patients need to fast for twelve hours before a transplant, right?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yeah, how could I forget this? It's all my fault, my fault. Fortunately, Dr. Ye, you are here, otherwise I would have made a big mistake. "

After saying that, he handed the meal in his hand to Ye Zehong and said with a smile: "Dr. Ye, are you hungry? How about I feed you?"

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