We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Nan Kaijie.

Hearing this name, Wen Zhixia was slightly startled.

He is the famous handsome doctor in the orthopedics department. He is in his early thirties and has no girlfriend. However, because of his good looks and gentle speech, he is often secretly photographed by patients and the photos are posted online. In the past, there were people squatting at the hospital entrance every day just to see him.

Some fanatical fans deliberately sprained their feet and specifically asked Nan Kaijie to treat them.

The dean talked to him many times about this and asked him to pay attention.

Later, Nan Kaijie had no choice but to ask to be seconded to another hospital for study. These fans didn't know where he went, and they finally stopped.

Everyone in the hospital knew about this, and Wen Zhixia was no exception.

"Sister Zhixia, he just came back from his secondment at the Second Hospital and he sent you something," Xiaoya said, "It's obvious that he has special feelings for you."

So Mao Qianqian was angry about this just now.

Wen Zhixia shook her head speechlessly, "I've only met him once, and he might not even know my name. Did he send me the wrong one?"

A year ago, she met Nan Kaijie at the annual academic meeting of the Jincheng Burn Surgery Society. At that time, Nan was speaking after her, and when she finished, he happened to come on stage. They passed each other and nodded in greeting.

Wen Zhixia just remembered that he was elegant, serious, and had a pair of distinctive phoenix eyes, like someone in an ancient painting.

As I was reminiscing, my cell phone suddenly rang.

【Nan Kaijie requests to add you as a friend】

Wen Zhixia's heart tightened, and she quickly approved it and sent a thank you message to Dr. Nan.

Kaijie: [Zhixia, long time no see, do you still remember me? ]

Wen Zhixia replied, "Of course I remember. Thank you, Director Nan. Is everything going well for you?"

Kaijie: [Are you off work yet? Let's have dinner together tonight and chat. I heard you're currently writing a paper on metacarpal joint burns, and I happen to be working on the same topic.]

They had attended meetings together, and both focused on clinical and theoretical aspects, and even their research fields overlapped. Wen Zhixia thought it would be good to chat about it, and maybe there would be some new inspiration.

[Okay, Director Nan, where shall we meet? ]

Kaijie: [Wait for me in the office, I'll come find you]

About forty minutes later, Wen Zhixia finished writing her work report and Nan Kaijie came over.

He was tall and thin, wearing a gray knitted cardigan with a white shirt, and a white coat draped loosely over his arm. His almond-shaped eyes held the rigor and sharpness unique to doctors, giving him the feeling of a medical elite in Japanese dramas.

"Long time no see, Doctor Wen."

The moment he saw Wen Zhixia, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I hope you haven't forgotten me, but I've been paying attention to you for a long time."

"Me?" Wen Zhixia was shocked. "Director Nan, how could I possibly have such ability?"

"Of course you do." Nan Kaijie smiled. "After that conference, I read every paper you published. You are truly young and promising, with a bright future ahead of you."

Wen Zhixia felt warm in her heart when she heard that he recognized her professional ability.

"Thank you, Director Nan." Wen Zhixia invited him in. "I also want to talk to you about knuckle repair."

"That's perfect," Nan Kaijie said, "I have a night shift tonight, so let's go to the Yunnan restaurant next door and have some food. It's my treat."

Wen Zhixia did not refuse. She nodded and was about to leave when Nan Kaijie raised his hand and pointed at the chair behind her.

"It's cold outside, bring some clothes."

"Oh...ok."

Wen Zhixia didn't expect him to be so thoughtful, so she took off the lotus-colored windbreaker on the chair and walked up the corridor with Nan Kaijie.

One of them was graceful and elegant, and the other was pretty and graceful. They chatted and laughed happily, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

As soon as she reached the elevator, Wen Zhixia saw a familiar face.

Mao Feng.

She was in a bad mood when she saw this person and wanted to avoid him.

"Dean Mao," Nan Kaijie was the first to nod to him, "Good evening."

Mao Feng was two heads shorter than Nan Kaijie, so he had to look up to see him.

"Xiao Xia?" He nodded briefly to Nan Kaijie, then said to Wen Zhixia, "Tomorrow night, Mao Qianqian and I are hosting a few scholars at Mayfair International. Book a private room and come along."

Mayfair?

Wen Zhixia was slightly stunned. Isn’t that the Fu family’s hotel?

Several top hotels in Jincheng belong to the Fu family, and prominent figures in the affiliated hospital often have dinner here.

In the past, when the hospital had a dinner party with scholars in professional fields, the leaders also liked to bring Wen Zhixia. She was excellent in both clinical and theoretical aspects, and most importantly, she was good-looking, so it was very prestigious to take her out for dinner.

Wen Zhixia nodded, "Okay, Maoyuan, I'll go and order it."

Watching her and Nan Kaijie walking away side by side, Mao Feng was a little confused.

In the eyes of the hospital leaders, Nan Kaijie is a notoriously cold-faced scholar. He hates seniority and bureaucracy, so he doesn't give face to any leader in the hospital.

Unexpectedly, he was so enthusiastic towards Wen Zhixia.

This Xiao Wen really lives up to his reputation.

He thought to himself, this little girl seems silent and has a bad temper, but the men around her are more impressive than the other. She just got married to the eldest son of the richest man's family, and now the youngest and most handsome director of orthopedics in the hospital has taken over.

Here, the Yunnan restaurant is doing a booming business and there is a long queue outside.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Wen Zhixia stopped and said, "Director Nan, why don't we change to another one so as not to delay your night shift."

Nan Kaijie smiled faintly at her and said, "Don't worry, I've already reserved a seat. Don't worry about it, just follow me."

Wen Zhixia followed him into the restaurant and sat down in a bright corner at the waiter's invitation.

"Let me order," Nan Kaijie took the menu and asked Wen Zhixia, "Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

Wen Zhixia shook her head, "No, Director, I eat anything."

"Don't call me Director outside," Nan Kaijie corrected her, "Just call me Kaijie."

Then, he quickly ordered four dishes and a soup, and asked the waiter to order less spicy food. He seemed decisive and efficient, a man who put efficiency above all else.

"Don't worry about it not being tasty. I guarantee you'll be satisfied with the food I order," Nan Kaijie said, seeing Wen Zhixia's slightly surprised look. "You work so hard in the burn department and do research in your spare time. Don't use your brain while eating."

Wen Zhixia smiled sheepishly, "I do have difficulty making choices. Usually when I eat with friends, they always order the dishes."

"Really? That's a coincidence." Nan Kaijie smiled brightly. "I saw that your paper was written with such rigor and detail that I thought you had a strong and cold personality."

Wen Zhixia also smiled and said, "I'm usually not aggressive, unless I meet someone who is really annoying."

"Oh?" Nan Kaijie put down his teacup. "Is there anyone else you dislike?"

As he spoke, he handed his woolen cardigan to Wen Zhixia, "Put it on. You'll be warm when the food comes."

Just as Nan Kaijie handed the clothes to Wen Zhixia, Fu Yuehan came in with two friends.

She immediately saw Wen Zhixia facing the gate, chatting and laughing with a handsome male doctor.

She immediately took out her phone, took a photo, focusing on Nan Kaijie's profile, and sent it to Fu Ruoshi:

[Cousin, your competitor has appeared]