"I told them not to let Lingxin eat spicy food, and to eat less fried food. But it looks like there’s only fried food there," Ou Yanan sighed quietly.
Zhao ngjin was amused by his elder-like tone and said, "You don’t need to be too tense. I often hear you doctors say another thing: mood affects health. So, eating food you like improves your mood, it might not really affect your health."
Upon hearing this, Ou Yanan suddenly raised an eyebrow, "Did my teacher tell you that?"
Tang Sili is a peculiar person. Although he’s a renowned doctor, sotis the things he says are completely different from the rigid teachings in dical textbooks. For instance, he would even encourage terminal patients to eat whatever they like, as long as they like it, without being too strict about what they can or cannot eat.
Unable to hide it, Zhao ngjin said a bit nervously, "It was just that day; I happened to be passing by his consulting room and heard him telling a patient that."
"Did you go to see my teacher?"
Speaking of this, Zhao ngjin’s lips curled into a sarcastic smile, "It’s really difficult to get your teacher to see a patient. He basically doesn’t do public consultations now, right?"
"Right," Ou Yanan didn’t deny.
Tang Sili now serves exclusively for Xiao Yebai and Gu Nuan, so without the permission of the boss and boss’s wife, Tang Sili won’t see any patients and is focused on his dical research.
Zhao ngjin had a sore throat last ti when passing through the country and wanted to book an appointnt with Tang Sili, but also faced a closed door.
"Later, I found out I didn’t need to see a doctor; just took two capsules and got well. No wonder he often said that diseases are often imagined. If there’s nothing wrong, don’t rush to see a doctor."
Listening to her words, Ou Yanan laughed.
As Zhao ngjin heard his laughter, sitting with him now, having tea like old friends and chatting away, truth be told, this feeling was nice. Because unlike before, there was no more acting, considering this and that; now there were no barriers, they naturally had a great conversation.
A thought inadvertently crossed Zhao ngjin’s mind: she almost ended up being married to this man. Looking at it now, marrying him would have been good, as such simple and mutual respectful days are what she longed for.
"You—" Zhao ngjin placed her cup down, "aren’t planning on finding a girlfriend?"
He should be of a considerable age. Three years ago, even Ou Shihua and Ou Chunhua were worried for him. Now, three years later, they should be even more anxious.
Ou Yanan raised an eyebrow to her, "Who dares to marry ?"
Actually, he was no longer the rich young master of the Ou Family, but just a surgeon starting out, essentially a poor fellow, so poor he couldn’t even afford a car.
Nowadays, don’t girls basically require a car and a house?
Zhao ngjin disagreed, "I don’t have such requirents."
"That’s because you’re a big star, you make good money yourself. But marrying a wife like that, n might feel worthless, as they’re much inferior to their wife."
Surprised by this, Zhao ngjin raised her eyes to look at him, "Is that what you think?"
Ou Yanan took a sip of water before saying, "I’m familiar with you, treating you like an old friend, it doesn’t matter how I think."
In other words, if she were a stranger, he very likely might think that way.
Having overly superior conditions may make it difficult to attract n. Zhao ngjin found this world incredibly fascinating.
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