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This time, Yang Wei did not hit him; instead, she lifted her leg and kicked hard between Zhou Huang's legs.
Watching Zhou Huang bend over in pain, howling loudly, Yang Wei finally felt a bit of relief, but she failed to notice the wicked smile at the corner of Zhou Huang's mouth.
Yang Wei believed that love and men were unreliable; only work was her true support. Everything else could take a back seat—she didn’t want to be troubled by such nonsense anymore!
However, she forgot that Zhou Huang thrived on chaos.
That day, Zhou Huang swaggered into Yang Wei's quiet little office during work hours, plopped down in front of her, and shamelessly said, " Doctor Yang, come to my house after work."
Instantly, all the gossiping eyes turned toward them—Zhou Huang’s flirtatious gaze, Yang Wei’s awkward expression, combined with those suggestive words… Everyone in the room concluded that they were having an affair!
Yang Wei struggled to suppress the urge to hit him and gritted her teeth, saying, " Doctor Zhou, you..."
"Right now, I'm your patient. I'm waiting for you to cure me..." Zhou Huang wore a smug expression that was infuriating.
Yang Wei felt her scalp tingle; she could almost sense the excitement radiating from those around them! She silently lamented: Had she fallen into this guy's trap?
At that moment, a fearless little nurse stepped forward curiously and asked, " Doctor Zhou, you two..."
Zhou Huang smiled blissfully and replied, "We're dating."
"Isn't Doctor Yang going to be the future daughter-in-law of the director?" the little nurse asked in surprise.
"That's just a rumor," Zhou Huang waved his hand confidently. "Wei Wei's taste isn't that poor."
"But I heard before that you..." The little nurse blushed and couldn't bring herself to say the words "impotent."
"Then this means I can easily drive away all those competitors," Zhou Huang grinned mischievously. "Actually, we get along very well."
Mission accomplished! He successfully dispelled the rumors about his "condition"!
Yang Wei caught the implication in his words and felt her anger rise. She thought: Men really do have nothing but such thoughts! This shameless rogue! She lifted her leg to kick him again, but Zhou Huang easily blocked her: "Wei Wei, if I get hurt, you’ll feel sorry for me."
Rumors circulated in the hospital about the unusual relationship between Yang Wei and Zhou Huang. Ling Peng placed the blame for their breakup squarely on her shoulders, and the old director had a serious talk with her. Yang Wei felt her head pounding more than ever.
"I've made it clear to the director, so please stop spreading rumors!" Yang Wei warned Zhou Huang with a stern expression, but Zhou Huang merely pouted, adopting an indifferent demeanor.
After a moment of hesitation, Yang Wei asked, "Is that really important to you men?" She felt a sense of obligation to live up to the old director's expectations, as he had cared for her.
"It's not everything, but it can't be ignored. So we need harmony," Zhou Huang replied, patting her shoulder with a teasing smile. "Don't worry, I'll help you get better."
Yang Wei lowered her head slightly, lacking confidence. "Can you really do that?"
"Trust me, I'm not like some quack."
However, Yang Wei began to doubt whether he was genuinely trying to help her.
"What are you showing me these explicit photos for?" Yang Wei exclaimed in embarrassment and anger, throwing the pictures at him. "Pervert!"
Zhou Huang looked innocent. "..."
"You actually told me to do it myself..." Yang Wei's face turned red as she kicked him hard. "Disgusting!"
Zhou Huang quickly defended himself. "I was just helping you with a massage to stimulate your senses! I only touched your neck!" He held his hands up in surrender, thinking to himself: This patient is impossible!
"Yang Wei, do you even want to get better?"
Yang Wei gritted her teeth and held back. "But these... I..."
Seeing such things outside the hospital made her feel nauseous!
Zhou Huang took a deep breath. "Then there's nothing more I can do!"
He turned and dashed into the bathroom. A moment later, he emerged wearing a bathrobe, water droplets glistening on his hair and skin as he walked toward her with deliberately seductive steps.
This was his last resort—real-life temptation!
"What is it, Wei Wei?" he lowered his voice, sounding deep and alluring.
He slowly leaned closer to her, his fingertips gently brushing against her ear and slender neck... Yang Wei's lips parted slightly, as if she had something to say but hesitated, her eyes sparkling with a mix of defiance and a hint of vulnerability that made her seem endearing.
Suddenly, Yang Wei snapped back to reality, blinking in confusion. "You..." she stammered, bewildered by her own daze. Why was she feeling breathless?
"Forget it," Zhou Huang said abruptly, pulling back his hand. Yang Wei looked at him in surprise. "If you don't feel anything, how can I tempt you? Next time, I'll introduce you to another doctor."
As he spoke, he pushed her toward the door and closed it behind them with a swift motion. He turned around, breathing heavily. Deep down, he knew that if she stayed any longer, he might lose control.
Had he lost his mind to have feelings for her?
"Am I really going to take advantage of this situation... But that doesn't seem right..." Zhou Huang struggled with his inner turmoil.
Yang Wei noticed his hesitation and forcefully shoved him to the ground. "Since you say you like me, let's give it a try! If you dare to lie to me, I'll make you pay!"
"Hey... I'm worried you'll regret it..." Zhou Huang thought to himself, hoping she wouldn't tempt him further; his willpower was already wavering.
"Regret? I'll take your last name!"
"Take my last name?" Zhou Huang's eyes lit up; this idea seemed rather appealing!
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