The door of the clinic was knocked suddenly and the nurse came in.

"Doctor Wang, director Song asked you to go to his office now. It seems that there is something urgent."

Dr. Wang, who is checking Su Yan, stops his movements when he hears the sound. He quickly answers, "OK, I see. Then you can help me to inform Dr. Li and ask him to check the patient."

"Good."

As soon as Doctor Wang left, Yang Yilin, who dressed up as a doctor in the back, went in.

The mask was covered tightly for fear that Su Yan and sun Zhenzhen would recognize him.

"How did you get hurt?"

Deliberately lowering his voice, Yang Yilin pretended to pick up the inspection instrument and asked.

"Hit by the trunk." Su Yan replied truthfully.

Sun Zhenzhen, who was with him, was very sad. His eyes were fixed on his injured back, and his face was full of heartache.

Yang Yilin looks quietly, his heart is hurt.

So no matter what is in his hand, he poked directly at Su Yan's injured back and said angrily, "does it hurt here?"

"Hiss!" Su Yan couldn't help but have a pain and turned white.

But Yang Yilin continued to poke, as if he had not seen it

Su Yan bit his teeth. "It hurts."

"And here?"

It's not easy to catch a good chance of revenge. Yang Yilin pokes Su Yan's wound.

The louder he cried, the more comfortable he felt.

"Oh, it hurts!"

This time it seems that it really poked at Su Yan's pain. His handsome face was twisted with pain, and he shouted several times in a row.

Sun Zhen was so angry that he couldn't bear it. He hurried to talk with the doctor.

"Doctor, will you look at it or not? Will you look at our replacement? How can you do this? It's clearly to sprinkle salt on people's wounds!"

Su Yan immediately urged her gently, "it's OK, it's true."

Yang Yilin was angry when he saw Su Yan's hypocritical face, so he couldn't help it for a moment. "You say that the doctor or I am a doctor. If you want to cure a disease, just listen to me."

There's nothing wrong with this. It's strange that Yang Yilin forgot to lower his voice and change his voice.

When he realized this, it was too late.

Sun Zhenzhen, who has been focusing all his mind on Su Yan, suddenly raises his head and stares at him with clear eyes.

"Yang Yilin?"

Yang Yilin immediately lowered his head and tried not to make eye contact with her. "I'm sorry, miss. I don't understand what you're talking about."

Unfortunately, even if he is pretending, sun Zhenzhen, who has heard his voice, will not be fooled.

She slowly approached, and when Yang Yilin had no way to go, she pulled off the mask that covered half of her face.

"It's really you. Are you still haunted?"

Yang Yilin was embarrassed. He didn't know what to say for a while, but his anger stuck in his chest didn't dissipate.

Because he clearly saw Su Yan's ironic smile on his face.

"Ah, Mr. Yang is a doctor." Su Yan said in a surprised tone.

"Just him, doctor? Don't insult this glorious and sacred profession! " Sun Zhenzhen stared at him with anger and disdain.

Su Yanzhuang doesn't understand, "isn't it?"

"He is a scoundrel!" Mercilessly, sun Zhenzhen turns around to help Su Yan get dressed and helps him go out. "Su Yan, let's go. Let's change to another hospital."

"Really, do you have any misunderstanding about Mr. Yang?" Su Yan pretends to be a good man.

Sun Zhenzhen "Duang" slammed the door of the clinic. "I may have misunderstandings about anyone in my life, but it's absolutely impossible for him!"

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