Chapter 23: Serving her soup, the reincarnation of Zhou Paopi
Half an hour later, Chu Jingyan, wearing a dark green suit that made his figure look even more slender, was walking around the hospital carrying a pink lunch box, attracting everyone's attention.

Chu Jingyan was very familiar with the attention of everyone, and he walked inside the hospital without changing his expression.

But he was very disgusted with this pink lunch box. He didn't know where Uncle Zhang found such a pink lunch box.

When Chu Jingyan arrived at the door of Meng Qingyi's clinic, there were more than a dozen patients gathered at the door.

His eyes drifted into the room, where Meng Qingyi was sitting at the table, pressing the patient's stomach with her slender fingers, her brows furrowed.

A few minutes later, Meng Qingyi handed the prescription to the patient and rubbed her stomach, which ached slightly. Ever since Chu Yan and the others left, she had been seeing patients and had no time to eat.

She said that just to comfort Uncle Zhang. People in their line of work often cannot eat on time, and if they continue to do so for a long time, they will develop chronic stomach problems.

She rubbed her stomach, felt a little relieved, raised her eyes, and was about to call the next person.

His eyes lit up, and he saw Chu Jingyan standing at the door, talking to a patient who was about to come in.

After a moment, the patient turned and left. Chu Jingyan walked in and turned to close the door.

Meng Qingyi tilted her head, "Mr. Chu, what are you doing?"

Chu Jingyan sat down opposite Meng Qingyi and put the lunch box on top of her. "Doctor Meng, let's eat first."

"This is not good. I still have to work." Meng Qingyi looked at Chu Jingyan and clenched the pen in her hand.

"Don't worry, the patient just now has sold his time to me." Chu Jingyan opened the lunch box. The first layer was Uncle Zhang's specialty, braised pork, and there was a bowl of hot chicken soup underneath.

Meng Qingyi was surprised, with a complicated expression, "But, this won't work, it will delay the patient's care."

"I have already arranged that someone will see the patient."

"It takes about twenty minutes for each patient. I'll only take up these twenty minutes of your time." Chu Jingyan laid out all the food, scooped a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Meng Qingyi.

"Drink something hot first to warm your stomach." Chu Jingyan just noticed Meng Qingyi's actions at the door. He must have not had lunch at all and has been busy until now.

"I" Meng Qingyi was stunned for a moment and reached out to take it.

She accidentally touched his fingertips. His nails were neatly trimmed and his fingers were long. Maybe the chicken soup was too hot, so his fingertips were also warm. She curled her fingers inadvertently and took the bowl of soup.

Her mouth was stiff, she lowered her head and took a big gulp of soup.

"Be careful, it's hot, drink slowly." Before Chu Jingyan finished speaking, she had already taken a big sip. She resisted the scalding sensation and swallowed it down.

Fortunately, it was not too hot and she could still swallow it, but her eyes were already filled with physiological tears and her eyes were tearful.

Chu Jingyan looked at her straight. Although she looked very pitiful at this moment, she had a bit of pathetic quality. Her eyes were red and her lips were slightly open. She looked very - kissable.

Chu Jingyan pulled his lips, handed her a tissue, and lowered his voice, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Meng Qingyi suddenly felt that the whole clinic was stuffy and hot. Her warm little face instantly turned red. She gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't expect it to be so hot."

She stuck out her tongue playfully, exhaled, and no longer acted impulsively as before, drinking in small sips.

"Eat something first. I'll pick you up for dinner after get off work." Chu Jingyan scooped half a bowl of rice and handed it to her.

Meng Qingyi reached out to take it, her pretty eyebrows knitted tightly, wondering: "What?"

"Have you forgotten?" Chu Jingyan looked at her with disdain and sneered.

Meng Qingyi was puzzled. Hadn't she rejected him in the morning?
She didn't know what to say now, so she could only nod and say, "I haven't forgotten." Then she lowered her head and ate her meal slowly, occasionally looking up and glancing at him.

Chu Jingyan leaned back in the chair with a calm expression, his deep eyes fixed on her little movements, the corners of his lips raised with an imperceptible tenderness.

Ten minutes later, Meng Qingyi put down her bowl and chopsticks and wiped her mouth. "I'm done eating. Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Meng Qingyi was just about to stand up to pack up, but Chu Jingyan stood up before her and packed up in no time.

"Then I'll pick you up at your office later."

Meng Qingyi nodded in response, and Chu Jingyan walked out carrying the pink lunch box.

After Chu Jingyan walked out of her clinic, she thought for a moment and strode upstairs.

When he reached the top floor, he reached out and knocked on the door of one of the offices. An irritable voice came from inside the door, "Who is it?"

He frowned, put his hand on the doorknob, turned it, the door opened, and strode in.

Inside the room, a man in surgical gown was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and his handsome face wrinkled. He must have been very unhappy because his sweet dream was disturbed.

"Who is it? Didn't I tell you not to call me unless it's urgent? Don't you know that I just had surgery?" The man's angry voice sounded again, with his eyes closed.

Chu Jingyan slowly sat down on the sofa behind him and sneered.

The man heard the laughter and sat up suddenly, his eyes filled with anger, "Who is it?"

He looked around and saw no one, and became furious, thinking someone was playing a prank on him.

Chu Jingyan just stared at him from behind, supporting his head with his hands, looking at him with a wanton expression.

The man stood up and slammed the door shut with a dull thud. "Let me know who did this. I'll make him pay."

He turned around suddenly and caught a glimpse of Chu Jingyan on the sofa. His eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he took a step back in fear. "Chu Er, when did you show up?"

"When did you learn this trick of appearing out of thin air?!"

"Can you be a little more obtuse? If someone came in and stole you and sold you, you wouldn't even know it." Chu Jingyan casually flipped through a magazine on the table, glanced at him and complained.

“Don’t talk so horribly.” The man sat back on the sofa, straightened his clothes, and casually scratched his hair.

"What's the matter with the patient you just called me to schedule?"

"Are you a relative?"

"Do you have any relatives with the surname Deng?"

"As a vice president, you are slacking off during working hours. Do you think you deserve the salary you get?" Chu Jingyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, teasing.

Mu Zian casually picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it over. "Fuck you, I just came back from studying abroad yesterday. I was in surgery early this morning. When you called me, I was just off the operating table. How could it be easy for me?"

"Five hours, and I don't even have time to drink water. Are you the reincarnation of Zhou Paopi?"

When Chu Jingyan interrupted him, Mu Zian forgot the question he had just asked him.

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