After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

In the ward.

Shen Zhiyi stood timidly beside the bed, while Yan Qing leaned on the bed, holding a workbook in his hand.

There is a bunch of fresh lilies on the bedside table.

"Sister Yanqing, I'm already studying very hard."

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were red.

"Am I really stupid...will I never be able to get into college?"

Yan Qing closed the book and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Zhiyi.

"Zhiyi, you're not stupid, you're just not practical. If you're willing to calm down and study hard, you'll definitely make great progress."

Shen Zhiyi lowered her head in grievance, "I really tried my best, but I just couldn't learn well. My brother also asked me to take the college entrance examination this year to see how much I can score... Sister Yan Qing, I'm afraid that if I don't do well in the exam, will my brother be very disappointed?"

"..." Yan Qing closed his eyes tiredly.

Never mind, let me make it clear.

"Zhiyi, I know in my heart whether you have worked hard or not, how much effort and thought you have put into studying, and you should know it better than me. You get what you sow, and there is no such thing as a free lunch."

Yan Qing's eyes were clear and calm, and her fair skin seemed to be stained with a thin layer of frost.

"I really don't understand what your intention is, but I don't recommend you to joke about your future and waste your time here."

Shen Zhiyi's expression froze, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Sister Yan Qing, I, I don't understand what you are saying. I really envy you. You are smart and beautiful. Brother Fu and the others like you. You seem to be able to succeed in everything you do... I wish I were half as good as you."

Yan Qing felt even more irritated.

She doesn't like talking nonsense to others, and she doesn't like seeing people pretending to be ignorant when they know the truth.

"Well, Sister Yanqing, I just want to ask, with my current level...which university in God's capital can I go to?"

Shen Zhiyi asked cautiously.

"..." Yan Qing sighed helplessly.

"To be honest, based on the exercises you did, I estimate that your score will probably be around 300 points, and no more than 350 points at most."

"If it's a university in the imperial capital... it should be difficult to get in."

Yan Qing said as tactfully as possible.

"What?! Can't any of them pass the exam?"

Shen Zhiyi exclaimed.

“…You can understand it that way.”

Yan Qing nodded heavily, "Unless you choose a university outside of your city."

Shen Zhiyi widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Is it true that I can't pass any of them?!"

Yan Qing looked tired. She didn't quite understand why Shen Zhiyi couldn't even understand what people were saying.

"Yes, if it's Imperial University, no one can get in."

"Sister Yan Qing, this can't be!" Shen Zhiyi looked like she was about to cry, "Is it possible that I will never pass the exam?"

"...If you don't work hard, it's not impossible that you won't pass the exam in your lifetime."

"Wow... I'm just too stupid. I'm not as smart as you and my brother... Am I a hopeless case? No matter how hard I try, it seems to be useless."

Yan Qing got a headache from her noise.

"Zhiyi, if you really feel that you have worked hard, then I think you should ask your brother about the meaning of hard work."

"No one is a rotten wood that cannot be carved. If you really don't want to go to college, I think you can continue to work in the live broadcast industry."

"As the saying goes, I was born with talents that will be useful. There are 360 ​​professions, and every profession has its top talents—"

Shen Zhiyi interrupted her impatiently.

"But I really want to go to college! Sister Yanqing, if I work hard for another year, is it possible for me to get into University A or University B?"

"I can tell you responsibly that it is impossible."

Yan Qing's temples were throbbing.

“It’s more realistic to lower your expectations.”

Just as Shen Zhiyi was about to speak, the door of the ward suddenly opened.

Gu Qingyan stood at the door with a cold face, and glanced at Shen Zhiyi.

"Hey, you come to visit the patient and bring homework with you? Don't you know that the patient needs to rest? She's lying here, and I still have to correct your homework?"

Shen Zhiyi was frightened when he saw her.

She also didn't dare to act unreasonable with Gu Qingyan like she did with Yan Qing.

"Qingyan...Sister, I just want Sister Yanqing to see my recent learning progress."

Shen Zhiyi hung his head in grievance.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think that through. I-I'll leave now."

After saying that, he ran away without even picking up the exercises.

Yan Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Gu Qingyan as if he had seen a savior.

"You're here."

Yan Qing smiled bitterly.

"She's gone at last. I can hardly hold on any longer."

Gu Qingyan was thoughtful.

"She's not really here to ask you to correct your homework, is she?"

"Her? I don't know. It's obvious that the homework was copied."

Yan Qing's face turned pale.

"She's been bothering me for so long that it's giving me a headache. Qingyan, seriously, my head really hurts right now."

Gu Qingyan secretly cursed Shen Zhiyi a thousand times in his heart, then raised his hand and touched Yan Qing's forehead.

"You seem to have a fever again. Xiao Di said that you may have a low-grade fever from time to time in the next two days. Once your physical fitness is better and your immunity is stronger, you will be fine. Please wait for a moment, I will go find him."

Just as I was about to leave, I looked up and saw the lilies on the bedside table again.

Gu Qingyan frowned, took the lily in one hand, and walked out the door.

"Miss, remember this. Your heart and lung function is not good, so don't put lilies by your bed. The fragrance of lilies contains trace amounts of stimulants. Not only will it make it difficult for you to fall asleep, but people with respiratory diseases will also feel dizzy and nauseous if they smell it too much."

Yan Qing nodded, closed his eyes tiredly, and seemed to fall asleep.

Xiao Di quickly followed Gu Qingyan over, and seeing the situation he could only prescribe medicine and give an IV drip.

"Tsk, there are so many needle holes on your hands." Gu Qingyan said softly, "How pitiful."

"There is no better way." Xiao Di sighed, "I'll have someone send some medicine for you to take later."

Gu Qingyan seemed to remember something and pulled Xiao Di out the door.

"Doctor Xiao, I heard from Yan Qing that Shen Zhiyi is depressed?"

Xiao Di was stunned. "She even told you this?"

"Let me ask you something."

Gu Qingyan's eyes unconsciously became sharp.

"Really, or are you pretending?"

"This..." Xiao Di smiled awkwardly, "It's the patient's privacy, I'm sorry I can't disclose it."

"This is about my friend. If you don't tell me, I promise I can hack into your office computer right away."

Gu Qingyan remained calm and composed.

"By then, I will know clearly what diagnosis you made for Shen Zhiyi and what prescriptions you prescribed."

Xiao Di's eyes went dark, the world was spinning, and he suddenly felt like fainting.

Gu Qingyan raised the corners of his lips playfully.

"Doctor Xiao, you should just tell me directly, so I don't have to bother."

"...I finally understand. You and Yan Qing are both difficult to deal with."

Xiao Di lowered his head and sighed.

"I'm a surgeon, not very good at mental health. So I suggest Shen Zirong take her to see someone else."

"Then I understand."

Gu Qingyan sneered.