On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

The younger cousin took over the conversation: "Is that Brother Lin? He's a nice guy."

"There's nothing wrong with him. He doesn't smoke, drink, visit prostitutes, or gamble. But his family of origin isn't suitable for you and me. Since that's not the case, don't give him a chance from the beginning."

"Every time he came over, I avoided him. He never confessed his feelings to me, and I couldn't say it to him directly. But he confessed his feelings to me today, and I rejected him."

My cousin just said "oh" and didn't say anything else.

He didn't know what Brother Lin's family situation was like. He only knew that Brother Lin also ran a clinic and bought a house in the city with full payment within a few years. The house had four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, which was quite large.

He also bought a car worth more than 300,000 yuan with full payment, and Brother Lin said he still had several hundred thousand yuan in the bank.

In the eyes of Zeng Xiaoya's cousin, Lin Jian is also very powerful.

His parents worked their whole lives to be able to afford to buy a house in full.

The car he drives is a domestically produced car worth just over 100,000 yuan, unlike Brother Lin who drives a joint venture car worth over 300,000 yuan.

"Uncle, Aunt, I'm not in the mood for love right now. If my parents call you and ask you to arrange a blind date for me, please reject them and tell them I have my own plans."

Zeng Xiaoya no longer yearns for love.

Aunt Zeng sighed, "No matter how busy you are, you still have to consider the important things in life."

"You still can't forget that person?"

Refers to Zeng Xiaoya’s first love boyfriend.

Zeng Xiaoya's expression was calm. "How could that be possible? We've been separated for so many years. I never have any attachment to people who climb up the social ladder."

Her first love got married two years ago and married the daughter of his boss. He should be successful in both love and career now.

After breaking up, she didn't ask about the other party's recent situation again.

Soon, Zeng Xiaoya put down her bowl and chopsticks and stood up. "Uncle, Aunt, I'm ready to eat. Take your time. Brother, wait for me. I'll take you back to school and then I'll go to the hospital."

"Okay, then I'll wait for my elder sister to take me to school."

Zeng Xiaoya went up to the third floor to take a shower. Her family of four lived on the third floor, but now she was the only one living there.

We may not even be able to reunite during the Chinese New Year.

Ten minutes later, Zeng Xiaoya came downstairs again. This time, she was carrying a bag and holding the car keys. She said to her brother, "Let's go."

Her car is an electric car.

It takes fifteen minutes to ride an electric bike from Zengjia Clinic to Wancheng Central Hospital. She usually rides an electric bike to and from get off work.

Zeng Xiaoya first sent her little cousin back to school before slowly going to the hospital.

Twenty minutes later, she was discharged to the inpatient department.

"Doctor Zeng."

Zeng Xiaoya had just arrived at the nurses' station and had not yet returned to her clinic to change clothes when she heard a familiar shout.

It was the eighth young master of the Zhan family calling her.

Zhan Yue had been in the hospital for a while, and Zeng Xiaoya would talk to him during her daily ward rounds. She became familiar with his magnetic voice.

I have to say that Zhan Yue is handsome, gentle and polite to others, and even has a nice voice.

He was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

Zeng Xiaoya looked at Zhan Yue with a smile on her face. In Zhan Yue's eyes, her smile was sweet, bright, and a little cute.

Zhan Yue's hands were itching and he really wanted to pinch her round face.

"Mr. Zhan, you need to change the medicine today. Have you changed it?"

Zeng Xiaoya asked.

Zhan Yue looked at her and responded, "Yes, I changed the medicine this morning. I didn't know Dr. Zeng was on night shift. I was wondering why Dr. Zeng didn't come to check on me."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled and said, "I have to work the night shift. Mr. Zhan's injury has almost healed. If he wants to be discharged from the hospital, he can be discharged."

"I can't be discharged from the hospital until I'm fully recovered. If I go home, the elders at home will know that I was in a car accident and was injured. My grandmother is very old, and I don't want her to worry."

Zhan Yue explained the main reason why he had been hospitalized and had not been discharged.

"I hid it from my parents, and only my brothers knew about it. Everyone helped me hide it from the elders in the family."

Zhan Yue looked at his hands, which were still wrapped in gauze. "Although my injuries have almost healed, typing on the computer or writing with a pen still hurts. Even if I'm discharged from the hospital, I won't be able to return to work in the short term."

"I can only be discharged from the hospital after the injuries to both hands are completely healed."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled understandingly.

The Zhan family has plenty of money, so it's okay for Zhan Yue to stay in the hospital until his hands are completely healed before being discharged.

"Mr. Zhan, I'm going to change my clothes first. I'll be handing over my work soon."

Zhan Yue nodded with a smile and watched Zeng Xiaoya walk towards her office.

She closed the office door, and Zhan Yue could no longer see her.

At least he saw her and talked to her, so Zhan Yue returned to the ward contentedly.

While the two were talking, the nurses at the nurses' station were looking at them.

After Zhan Yue left, the two nurses gossiped quietly, "Why do I feel like Mr. Zhan seems to like Dr. Zeng?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Mr. Zhan has only been hospitalized here for a short time. Even Dr. Zeng has only been transferred to our hospital for about half a year. Dr. Zeng is very good, but Mr. Zhan's status makes him unlikely to like Dr. Zeng, right?"

"The difference is huge. However, Mr. Zhan is really handsome. I'm married, but every time I see Mr. Zhan, I can't help but look at him a few more times, and my heart beats faster."

"The most regrettable thing is that I'm married and a mother, so I don't have the chance to pursue Mr. Zhan."

Another nurse laughed and said, "You're not the only one like this. I feel the same way. What a pity. We're all mothers now."

"I felt that the look in Mr. Zhan's eyes when he looked at Dr. Zeng was filled with affection. He had been waiting here for quite a while, probably waiting for Dr. Guo to come."

"That's the young master of the Zhan family. The young master of the Zhan family has very high standards."

"Dr. Zeng isn't bad. I heard her father and our director are old classmates. Her whole family is doctors, and she's well-off. It's just that her looks aren't quite as pretty as those of the great beauties. Compared to us ordinary people, she's still very beautiful."

"She has a sweet smile and looks like a blessed girl. Maybe Mr. Zhan really likes her and she will be able to rise to fame and fortune in the future."

A patient rang the bedside bell, and the two nurses stopped gossiping and hurried over to change the patient's medicine.

Zhan Yue returned to the ward in a happy mood.

The housekeeper had already cut a plate of fruit. Seeing him come back, he said, "Eighth Young Master, your dinner is almost ready."

"Eat later. There's so much fruit that we can't finish it all. I'll give a basket to Dr. Zeng, and you can take the rest out and share it with the doctors and nurses on duty."

Someone sends fruit baskets to his place every day, and he also asks his housekeeper to give them to everyone, so when he gave a basket of fruit to Dr. Zeng, no one thought it was a big deal.

In addition to the medical staff, the housekeepers in the children's wards also sent some.

Zhan Yue gave Zeng Xiaoya the freshest fruit basket that his elder brother had just sent her today.