Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

This Doctor Fatima is indeed Lu Qi, but she doesn’t know Pei Yao, has no memory of him, and doesn’t remember him.

Although this ancestor looked handsome, he looked very unhappy, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions. Lu Qi didn't give him a good face.

She reached out indifferently, grabbed his injured arm, and replied, "Yes, Fatima Lu, do you need me to show you my ID card, sir?"

Listen, how unfamiliar he seems. Is he pretending not to know him?

Pei Yao pulled his hand away and said coldly, "Who told you to touch me?"

Lu Qi also had a temper. After being scolded by him, he was too lazy to go to see the doctor and turned to leave: "There is no cure for those who are afraid of seeing a doctor!"

She was already exhausted from the six-hour high-intensity surgery. She had just gone downstairs to eat when she was told that a distinguished VIP had arrived and insisted that she come to see him.

I thought it was a serious problem, but there was a 20-inch gash on my arm and the blood had dried up.

It’s hard to say where this second-generation rich man came from. He was hit while racing with his daughter, but he was afraid of the pain and didn’t dare to go to the hospital for treatment.

I don’t care about him!

Seeing Lu Qi quit, Simon didn't know what Pei Yao was angry about, but he still tried to mediate: "Doctor Fatima!"

"I'm sorry, my boss might be worried about the patient you operated on earlier and is in a bad mood. Could you please take a look? Do you want an injection or something?"

Hearing Simon's good temper, Lu Qi let out a sigh of relief and glanced at the awkward person sitting on the bed.

"No, I've checked it out. There's no muscle damage, just skin. I'll call a doctor who's good at suturing and he'll just need to sew and sterilize it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Yao sneered.

"Let her go. He can't even sew a stitch, yet he's pretending to be the best surgeon in the world. He must have bought his license. Who knows what he did before."

Lu Qi paused, rolled his eyes in anger, and suddenly turned back.

"Who said I can't sew? What can I do? I still want to sew for you."

As he spoke, Lu Qi said to the nurse, "Go and push the tools over here."

The young nurse shuddered and cautiously reminded Pei Yao, "Sir, although our doctors' stitches don't leave scars, they hurt a lot. It's the most painful in the whole hospital."

Pei Yao looked slightly dazed, and long-lost memories were suddenly pulled out.

I remembered that when this woman didn't have a medical license, she gave him injections, and it was quite painful.

He doesn't have such a stubborn and irritating personality.

She had an innocent face and big, bright eyes. She pretended not to know him so calmly, as if he had wronged her.

He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Did I tell you to sew it? Simon, change someone."

Lu Qi laughed disdainfully. The more he refused to treat her, the more she felt that this second-generation rich man was afraid of pain.

Then he must feel some pain!

"Excuse me, sir. You registered with me. No matter who you are, I won't transfer you to someone else. You can only be my patient, and I insist on stitching you up."

Just like that, Lu Qi got angry and refused to listen.

Pei Yao reluctantly put on a sour face and treated her wound.

"Hiss." The man sitting on the bed groaned in his throat.

To be honest, Lu Qi was really cruel. He didn't even use any anesthesia to hit him. He just attacked his skin directly.

This man was quite tough, and he only made this one sound throughout the whole process.

Lu Qi couldn't help but look up at him while sitting on the bench.

The sweat on his temples and neck was fine. He tilted his head and looked to the side, as if he was thinking about something.

I couldn't help but say something more: "These are knife wounds, not from a car accident. They match the two sharp weapon wounds on the person you sent here earlier. What happened?"

Pei Yao's eyes fell on her careful and attentive face. Although her technique was painful, it was indeed more meticulous than anyone else's.

When not covered in thorns, there is a soft sense of tranquility.

Pretend not to know him and care about him?

He replied coldly: "There are only two kinds of human experience, life and death."

Bullshit reply.

Lu Qi glanced at him and tightened the bandage.

He made another hissing sound and changed the subject: "It's already been stitched up, is there any need to tie it so tightly to stop the bleeding?"

Lu Qi had already put away his tools and continued to look at him, saying confidently, "I did it on purpose to make you feel pain."

I was so angry at her that I laughed. I couldn't help but bring up the past and stopped pretending: "Are you so satisfied that I love you? What did I do to offend you that you have to do this?"

Still not knowing what he had done wrong, she wanted to leave without a word.

You have the audacity to play with him like this?

However, this question confused Lu Qi, so he answered according to his own thoughts.

"You were so rude just now, how could you expect me to be nice to you? Besides, I'm hurting you so that you can remember that life is important, not just a life or death that doesn't hurt at all."

"Do you know how many deaths and life I've experienced as a doctor here? Dubai is such a safe place, but someone could get hurt so badly. The person I just saved from you was in such a dangerous situation."

Hearing her righteous words, Pei Yao was stunned. The topic was not the same.

I always feel like I really don't know him.

But this woman hasn't changed. She says harsh words, but she's thinking only kind things.

Undeterred by her instigation, Pei Yao still had nothing good to say: "Why, as a doctor, wouldn't your business be better if you had more patients? Who cares who gets hurt?"

"You don't have to take care of my business so much. I don't need the money. Look at the war-torn areas next door. They send blood and flesh flying here from time to time. That only increases my workload."

Lu Qi thought back and realized that he had been working in this field for three years. He didn't know why he had chosen to be a doctor for the past five years.

I originally wanted to save lives and do something that could contribute to humanity, so I specifically chose the most chaotic place in the world, the Middle East.

After doing it, I realized how terrible it is. Death happens in the blink of an eye, and life and death are just a few seconds away.

Next time she will definitely not be a doctor and will go into the entertainment industry to live a life of luxury.

Thinking about life and death in the war, Lu Qi was in no mood to chat with him. She felt that she and this man were not compatible at all.

"Alright, have someone change the dressing on your wound every three days. I'm using fusion needles, so they don't need to be removed. They'll be absorbed and won't leave scars. Goodbye."

The last two words were like a thorn, causing Pei Yao to frown slightly.

Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist as she was about to leave...

After a moment of silence, he finally asked, "You really don't know me?"

Lu Qi glanced at the TV above his head and replied seriously: "Celebrities? I don't have time to watch the news recently."

With this appearance, she must be a real star.

Pei Yao paused slightly, Lu Qi's pulse under his fingertips was beating steadily, he was not lying.

An incredible possibility suddenly spread in my mind, and I asked again: "Have you lost your memory?"

Lu Qi looked at him calmly, his pulse pounding. "How is that possible? Sir, who are you? Do you mean you know me? You must have recognized the wrong person."

The curve of Pei Yao's mouth gradually became clearer.

Haha. This liar really has amnesia.

"Yes, I recognized the wrong person." Pei Yao said seriously, "Doctor Fatima, let me introduce myself again. My name is Pei Yao."