Qin City, Yade Hospital.
In the middle of the night, when Qin Yiyue rushed to the floor where her office was located, she was shocked by the scene.
Nearly ten people stood in the hospital corridor, all of whom were tall and strong men.
They were all wearing black suits and sunglasses, with tight facial expressions, as if they were facing enemies.
When the nurse and doctor on duty saw Qin Yiyue coming, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
They cried out, "Dr. Qin, you're finally here!"
Qin Yiyue nodded to them, looked at the people in the corridor, and said, "Please wait at the lobby outside. You've disturbed the medical staff."
After Qin Yiyue finished, she strode into the office without looking at them again.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw a mess.
Pot plants, casebook, pens, papers, and glasses were all shattered into pieces on the floor.
There were even a large tea stains and coffee stains on the floor.
Only the couch was clean and tidy.
On the couch, a child was sitting with his back facing her.
Without hesitation, Qin Yiyue knew how the messy scene in the room came to be.
A burst of anger arose in her heart and she really wanted to teach this naughty child a lesson.
But at the thought of those people in suits outside, she immediately schooled her facial expression and asked softly, "Hello, what's your name? Are you not feeling well?"
The child slowly turned his head when he heard Qin Yiyue.
Qin Yiyue was shocked by his adorable, handsome face.
An inexplicable sense of kinship suddenly emerged from her heart, washing away her anger.
The child only calmly gazed at her, saying nothing.
A pair of black and bright eyes were shining like two crystal grapes.
Qin Yiyue quietly sized up the child and found that his little hands were clenched into fists and pressed against his abdomen.
Qin Yiyue smiled gently and said, "Sweetie, I'm not a mind reader, so I can't guess your discomfort through your expression. If you don't want to talk, you can point out which part of you is not feeling well. Can you do that?"
After Qin Yiyue finished, she looked at him with a smile.
The child's eyes met hers.
The office was pin-drop silent.
Just when Qin Yiyue thought he would not respond to her words, the child slowly stretched out his little hand and pointed to his stomach.
Qin Yiyue followed him and touched his abdomen. She gently pressed it through his clothes. "Is your stomach feeling unwell?"
The child looked at Qin Yiyue and then slowly nodded as he saw her hand on his abdomen.
Qin Yiyue stood up. Before the child could react, she held him with both hands and headed straight to the treatment bed for a detailed examination.
The little boy was startled by her sudden action, but still allowed her to hold him.
However, there was no expression on his delicate and tender face.
The butler, who had been waiting at the door, leaned in to check out the situation. When he saw his little boss obediently nestled in Qin Yiyue's arms, he was totally stunned.
Other than being close to his dad, their little boss had never been close to anyone else.
Even after taking care of him for five years, the butler still did not have the chance to hug him.
......
A brand-new Maserati was parked in the empty hospital parking lot. The butler immediately walked up and greeted, "Sir."
A few elegant-looking and well-dressed men got out of the driver's seat.
His well-defined lips were tightly pursed, expressing his dissatisfaction at that moment.
He Qiaoyan asked, "Where's Weifei?"
"He had fallen asleep in Dr. Qin's place."
"Dr. Qin?" He Qiaoyan was puzzled and took the lead.
"She's a female doctor in the hospital. When she held Weifei, he did not reject her." The butler said excitedly.
He Qiaoyan frowned slightly and quickened his pace.
The butler led the way and brought He Qiaoyan to Qin Yiyue's office.
When they arrived Qin Yiyue's office, He Qiaoyan made a stop gesture in front of the door.
The butler stopped silently.
Then, He Qiaoyan walked few steps forward and looked inside. The door was opened wide, so He Qiaoyan could see them clearly.
His movement suddenly halted.
In the office, the doctor and his son, was leaning their heads against each other and had fallen asleep.
He Weifei obediently nestled in Qin Yiyue's embrace like a porcelain doll. There was not a trace of unease on his delicate face.
A glint of surprise flashed across He Qiaoyan's eyes when he saw Qin Yiyue's face clearly.
Qin Yiyue had always been a light sleeper. When she noticed that someone was looking at her, she immediately woke up.
When she saw the man in front of her, she was shocked.
Qin Yiyue blinked a few times and found that He Qiaoyan was here.
Qin Yiyue knew He Qiaoyan, but it was not because she paid much attention to the financial news.
The nurses and doctors in the hospital talked about the "He Qiaoyan" almost every day, few of them even wanted to worship him as the "Prince Charming".
She could not avoid knowing him.
He Qiaoyan, to a certain extent, represented the highest level of wealth and status in Qin City. Coupled with the He Family's influence in Qin City, it could be say that if the He Family stamped their feet, the whole Qin City would have earthquake.
He Weifei seemed to have sensed Qin Yiyue. He slowly woke up and looked around in confusion.
When he saw He Qiaoyan, he immediately stretched out his chubby arms to his dad.
He Qiaoyan hugged him and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
He Weifei nodded silently and laid his little head into the neck of He Qiaoyan.
He Qiaoyan lightly patted He Weifei's back.
His obsidian-like gaze focused on Qin Yiyue's face.
Qin Yiyue recovered from her daze. She coughed lightly and instructed, "It's too late now. The pharmacy department hasn't been working, so we can't prescribe him medicine for the time being. You may go back now and look after him well. If he still feels uncomfortable tomorrow, I will prescribe some medicine for him."
He Qiaoyan lightly nodded.
Then, he left without looking back.
Qin Yiyue looked at the empty office and rolled her eyes.
What's so great about being rich?
How could he be so arrogant?
As Qin Yiyue thought, she turned off the lights in the office and went home to sleep.
......
The next day.
When she was about to get off work in the afternoon, the telephone on Qin Yiyue's desk rang.
Qin Yiyue answered the call.
"Hello, I'm Qin Yiyue from the Yade Hospital."
There was no sound from the other end of the phone.
Qin Yiyue frowned and felt a little strange. She wanted to hang up.
Before hanging up, he heard two slight knocking sounds.
Qin Yiyue's hand, which was going to put down the phone, paused and put the receiver back to her ear.
This time, she heard light breathing from the other end of the phone. It sounded like the sound of a child's breathing.
Qin Yiyue quickly thought of He Weifei. She could not help but soften her voice, "Excuse me, are you the little patient that came last night?"
There was a soft knock on the phone.
"Are you still feeling unwell?"
This time there were two knocks.
The corners of Qin Yiyue's mouth curled up. When she thought of who He Weifei's father was, all the tenderness in her heart nearly vanished.
"It's good that you're all right. You are such a healthy boy. Remember to keep it on. Don't come to the hospital so often."
There was another knock on the phone.
