A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"Alright, after checking, there's nothing wrong with your heart. Rest well after you return. If you still find any pain, come back to the hospital for a second visit." Zhou Manzhen's simple explanation of the situation clearly knew that Jin Beisen was here to play with him, but he did not argue with him.

She was a doctor, a doctor of medical ethics!

"Is that so? Are you sure there's nothing wrong with my heart? " Jin Beisen suddenly said with a serious face.

Zhou Man paused for a moment, then suddenly nodded seriously: "Yes, I'm sure, I'm sure, your heart is very good."

After seeing a patient like Jin Beisheng, Zhou Ma

zhen felt that his heart was going to have problems.

"Then why do I feel heartache? It must be lovesick. " Jin Beisheng snickered.

Zhou Manzhen naturally wouldn't take it seriously, she hadn't spent much time with Jin Beisheng, but she had long seen through Jin Beiseng's true appearance, a wolf in sheep's clothing. Zhou Manzhen was too lazy to continue entangling himself with Jin Beiseng, and she swiped his card once again, wanting to send him off.

But Jin Beisan obviously didn't let her go that easily. He suddenly covered the back of Zhou Manzhen's hand with his own, and a warm feeling came from it. Zhou Manzhen was startled, and quickly pulled his hand away.

After inserting the magnetic card into the notebook, Zhou Manzhu smiled and said, "Director Jin, you can go home now."

Jin Beisan hadn't even buttoned his shirt before he was exposed in front of Zhou Manzhen. He said with a playful smile, "Why are you so anxious to chase me away?"

"I still have a lot of patients behind me. Please don't be so willful."

"But as a doctor, you didn't find out what was wrong with me."

"What is it? You are not convinced? " Zhou Manzhen felt that Jin Beisen was here to quarrel with his, so she put away her smile, and his tone became more serious.

"Of course."

"After my examination, your heart is completely fine. If you really want to look for trouble, I would mind taking a chest film first."

"Your medical skills are not good, and your attitude is bad. How did you get into this hospital?" Jin Beisen asked in a provocative tone, his slender fingers began to button.

Zhou Manzhen stared at the computer screen and said with a cold expression, "I suggest that you go check out your psychiatric department, or should I help you transfer over now?"

Jin Beisen didn't get angry, instead he smiled and said, "I can complain to the dean about you right now."

"I couldn't ask for more." Zhou Manzhen said through gritted teeth.

"You look so cute when you're angry. Don't worry, as your future husband, I won't make things difficult for you. We'll have di

er together at night and it's settled then."

"Hey, I didn't agree. Eating with you, I'm afraid I'll vomit."

So it turned out that after taking a long detour, Jin Beisheng wanted to invite him out for a meal. Zhou Manzhen's face was covered in sweat.

"It's okay if you puke, I can take care of you. I'll get a room when the time comes."

Zhou Man's pure face turned green, he picked up Jin Beisan's medical history book and stuffed it into his arms: "Scram, immediately scram!"

"At five-thirty this evening, the Venice Restaurant is waiting for you." Jin Beisen threw down his words, turned around and left with ease.

Zhou Manzhu stood on the spot, gasping for breath and gulping down a mouthful of water to quell her shock.

After the clinic, before getting off work, Zhou Manzhen went to the Inpatient Department to see the patients.

A lady in a new autumn Chanel dress was ru

ing down the corridor on high heels with tears streaming down her face.