Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

The old lady Qin was eating porridge stewed with pig's trotters and drinking the almost non-alcoholic fruit wine, with a look of joy on her face.

The man sitting on the sofa beside him, with his long legs crossed, was also holding a bowl of pork trotter porridge in his hand, savoring it carefully.

"Does it taste good?" Mrs. Qin asked.

Qin Zhiyu nodded, "Yes."

The old lady Qin's mouth curled up, and the creases on her face overlapped. She is seven or eighty years old, and she is acting like an old urchin at the moment: "That girl, I look good."

Qin Zhiyu scooped up a spoonful of white porridge with a spoon, and the spoonful was stained with chopped green onion, the crystal clear rice looked very attractive against the backdrop of light and shadow.

Seeing that Qin Zhiyu didn't pay attention, the old lady Qin said again: "Sure enough, first love is the most beautiful. Now I regret it a little. I was in a hurry to let you go abroad, and I blinded such a good girl for nothing."

The old lady Qin sighed.

The scene from seven years ago is still recalled in my mind.

She was waiting for Qin Zhiyu on the private plane, and a pretty girl was crying with tears streaming down her face not to let Qin Zhiyu leave.

Later, she found out that the girl was Qin Zhiyu's first love.

Mrs. Qin also sent someone to inquire about the girl, and when she learned that she was married and pregnant, she didn't mention it to Qin Zhiyu.

I don't want to come back for surgery this time, this girl is actually my attending doctor.

A girl who doesn't flatter, doesn't take credit, and cooks good porridge, Mrs. Qin said she likes it very much.

"Do you know her current situation?" The old lady couldn't hold back her gossip and asked.

Qin Zhiyu said, "I'm married with a six-year-old daughter."

The old lady sighed inwardly, and she asked again, "How is her relationship with her husband?"

Qin Zhiyu took a sip of the porridge, but didn't reply.

The old lady said: "Otherwise, let's wait and see, when will she get divorced?"

Qin Zhiyu glanced at the old man: "You can take it easy."

The old lady gave Qin Zhiyu a blank look: "At my age, there is nothing I can't see. Girls nowadays are either utilitarian or have no good intentions. It's not easy to have one who catches my eye. I have to cherish it, let alone... My grandson didn't see how outstanding he was, and he was picky and picky."

Qin Zhiyu is still single, which has made the old lady very dissatisfied.

The old lady said again: "However, I think, you may not be able to play, such a good girl, her husband must be reluctant to let go..."

Qin Zhiyu frowned.

……

The data entry about Mrs. Qin had to wait until Monday, and Chi Wanyin couldn't enter the database to check Yan Jinan's information for a while.

Taking advantage of his free time, Chi Wanyin went home at night, cooked porridge and sent it to the hospital.

I kept a copy for Mrs. Zhang and gave one to the old lady.

When the old lady was eating, she forcibly left Chi Wanyin behind to chat about the family affairs.

The old lady asked about Chi Wanyin's family situation, and Chi Wanyin gave a perfunctory summary.

The old lady sighed, feeling more and more that her grandson was useless.

"My grandson, everything is good, but not good at all... His wife is dead, no one cares about the children, he lacks a companion..."

Chi Wanyin was startled, she had never heard that the owner of Bolian Hospital was married and had children.

However, she didn't care whether the boss got married and had children, she just smiled and said in relief: "It probably depends on fate."

Mrs. Qin nodded and said yes.

While the two were chatting, the old lady suddenly made an unfeeling request to Chi Wanyin.

"Doctor Chi, do you have any good doctors in andrology here? I always suspect that my grandson has some problems. No matter how many girls I introduce to him, he is not interested. I'm so anxious..."

The old lady wanted to beat her chest and stamp her feet when she thought of her grandson's refusal to eat.

Chi Wanyin froze for a moment, and recommended an expert in andrology.

The old lady saw that the andrology expert recommended by Chi Wanyin was a man, she pursed her lips and said, "Aren't there any female doctors? My grandson may be very repulsive to men..."

Chi Wanyin said with a little embarrassment: "There are indeed no female doctors among the male doctors in Bolian. In order to avoid embarrassment, all the nurses in the male department are male."

The old lady Qin let out an "ah".

Chi Wanyin coughed softly: "Actually, gender doesn't matter."

The old lady Qin looked embarrassed: "Doctor Chi, I have an unfeeling request, can you promise me?"

Chi Wanyin was stunned.

The old lady said, "Well, can you help me convince my grandson to go for a checkup?"

……

For some reason, Chi Wanyin agreed to Mrs. Qin's request.

I'm afraid that 100 million is still at work.

It really is short-handed.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Qin told Chi Wanyin that her grandson had gone to the andrology department, and asked her to help find out the news.

After checking the room, Chi Wanyin went to the Andrology Department.

The andrologist said that a patient was already waiting in the "semen collection room", and he was waiting for Chi Wanyin to pass by.

Chi Wanyin felt embarrassed, but she agreed to the old lady after all, so she went cheekily.

In the semen collection room, the orange-yellow lights added a lot of ambiguity inexplicably.

And the walls are covered with pictures of sexy supermodels.

In the picture, there were people wearing clothes, some half-hanging clothes, and some completely transparent ones. Chi Wanyin felt unwell all over, her face flushed suddenly, and her body became hot as well.

She felt that she was probably crazy to come in, and almost forgot that women were not allowed here.

She was about to go out, but when she turned around, she saw someone standing at the door.

The man was dressed in high-end hand-sewn casual attire, brown-gray leather shoes, and his extremely tall body gave people a huge sense of oppression in such a small space.

Chi Wanyin was startled and called out, "Why are you here?"

Qin Zhiyu's face was indifferent, and he walked towards Chi Wanyin, knowingly asked, "Well, why are you here?"

Chi Wanyin didn't feel the need to explain to Qin Zhiyu, she skipped beside him to leave, but after taking a step, she thought of a great possibility.

She asked, "Are you the boss of Bolian Hospital?"

"You only know now?"

"No, you, why do you..."

"Didn't Qian Bozhong tell you?"

Chi Wanyin was startled, and it was only this time that everything was connected together.

Because Qin Zhiyu was the boss of Bolian Hospital, Qian Bozhong sent her away to please the boss.

Because Qin Zhiyu is the grandson of Mrs. Qin, Qin Zhiyu appeared here for inspection.

Chi Wanyin froze in place.

Qin Zhiyu had already sat on the examination table and said, "Are you the doctor who collected my sperm today?"

Chi Wanyin's eyes widened instantly.

"My grandma said that today there will be a very good-looking doctor who will help me collect sperm. I just came here. I was not disappointed at all when I saw you. I am very satisfied. Let's start."

Qin Zhiyu smiled and added: "If that person is you, I will probably be very cooperative. What is the process, you tell me, I need to untie the belt for a long time now? Or are you going to help me with your own hands... ..."