Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Lu Qi was a little surprised by this man's inexplicable change of attitude.

I looked at the way he smiled. To be honest, the nurse was right, he looked quite nice.

"Yeah." Lu Qi responded with a friendly face, "Mr. Pei, your injury is not a big deal. Nurse Reina will give you some medication advice later. I'm leaving now."

Lu Qi turned around, packed up the medical record, and walked out the door without looking at him again.

As soon as she went out, Lu Qi tore open the bread. Her stomach started to hurt a little, it was all because of the second-generation rich kid.

It was hard to guess what kind of trouble he had caused. The bodyguard was sent in covered in blood. If you didn't know, you would think he had encountered a terrorist attack.

Lu Qi shook his head and stuffed the bread into his mouth.

I had just taken half a bite when I heard the voice of the second-generation rich man again, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, holding his noble head high: "Are you broke? Can you eat something you don't want for three dollars?"

Lu Qi glared at him, and just as he had slightly changed his opinion of him, he immediately retracted it.

"Excuse me, three dollars is food, I am happy to eat it. Mr. Pei only eats gold foil donuts that cost three hundred dollars a bite, that's your problem."

Pei Yao stood by the door, his hands in his pockets, and said casually, "Oh, so you want to eat gold foil donuts?"

"Ah?" Lu Qi paused in confusion.

Then he saw this person smile lightly, his charming eyes lit up with a soft light like water: "I'll treat you to a meal, how can you not be angry?"

The bread in Lu Qi's mouth got stuck on his back teeth, leaving a bulge on the side of his face.

Blinking, he looked at the man, lowered his head and smiled, and swallowed the hard bread into his throat with force: "Do you think I'm easy to tease?"

What a second-generation rich guy, one second his face had 'I hate you' written all over it, and the next second he came to treat her to a meal.

Who do you think she is?

Are you as crazy as him?

Upon hearing this, Pei Yao walked towards her, leaned over to look at her closely, and smiled.

"It's not easy to flirt. But I just heard from the nurse that you were busy most of the day because of me and my colleague and didn't eat. Whether it's out of gratitude or apology, shouldn't I treat you to a meal?"

What he said does make sense, and he did say something sensible.

However, Lu Qi took a step back: "No, thank you. I don't want to have dinner with you. I still have to go back to check on your 'colleague'. I'm leaving now."

He was a colleague, but he was clearly his bodyguard! He deliberately lowered his status to create an approachable persona, but she wouldn't fall for it.

Lu Qi turned around and walked away in a leisurely manner.

Unexpectedly, in the duty room late at night, I received donuts, cheese and milk sent by a secretary.

Lu Qi put down the completed case report and didn't want to take it. However, the secretary looked aggrieved and said, "I'm just an employee. Doctor, please don't make things difficult for me."

Helpless, Lu Qi had to accept it and eat it in order not to waste food.

So, after eating, I went around the ward again with full energy and observed that Rashid's condition was very stable.

I put my hand into the pocket of my white coat, and there was still half of the bread I had bought casually. The man was right, it was really not tasty.

As she walked through the corridor, Lu Qi didn't notice that a red dot shot from the window onto her face.

He followed her all the way and took a clear picture of her face.

Opposite the Meixi Hospital, in the office on the rooftop of the Tantari Group.

In front of the French window, a man with a bandage on his arm held a high-range sniper rifle. With a smile on his face, he locked onto the beauty in the hospital corridor through the sniper rifle's telescopic scope.

As soon as Simon entered the door, he saw his boss not sleeping in the middle of the night, fiddling with a sniper rifle, and he didn't know who he was going to shoot.

He swallowed hard and advised, "Sir, although we have a special warrant to legally carry guns, it does not authorize us to legally kill people."

Pei Yao sat on a high stool, quite leisurely, still keeping his eyes on the scope, and said lightly: "I do want to accidentally fire the gun and drag her to hell with me."

Simon pinched his eyebrows. It was over. The boss went to the hospital, saw the doctor and went crazy.

After some consideration, Simon stopped disturbing his boss and turned around to put down some business documents that had emerged after the assassination.

I glanced at the boss and saw three missed calls on his phone, all from the same person, Pei Zhenzhen.

After giving Pei Yao a reminder, he handed over the phone and turned on the speaker.

Then I heard Pei Zhenzhen's voice over there: "Brother, I just finished evening self-study and saw the question you posted. Medically speaking, there are many cases of amnesia..."

"You need to provide me with more information, including the degree of amnesia and medical data, so I can determine what caused it, when it occurred, and whether it's possible to repair it."

In the scope, Lu Qi walked through the corridor and turned to the side of the wall.

Pei Yao then looked away, took the phone from Simon's hand, turned off the speaker, and replied: "Extent - I don't remember anything that happened three years ago."

After listening to this, Pei Zhenzhen was unable to make an accurate judgment.

I can only guess: "She must have suffered memory nerve damage three years ago. It's been so long, it might be difficult to repair. Why don't you bring her here, and I'll ask the instructor if there's any solution."

"No need. She's a doctor herself, and if she can't cure it, I don't trust anyone else."

Pei Yao turned the high stool around, propping one foot on the ground. His eyes were deep, as if he had made up his mind: "Just forget it."

He put the phone aside and glanced at Simon. Simon could recognize Chinese characters but couldn't understand Chinese, so he stood there in a daze.

Pei Yao smiled: "Aren't you going back to be with your wife? Why are you here with me?"

Simon raised his hand to look at the hands of his expensive watch: "It's one in the morning. I'll take you back to the hotel to rest."

Pei Yao didn't buy a house here. When he came, he just stayed in a hotel and booked the top floor suite of Dubai Royal Palace all year round.

However, today he had no intention of leaving at all. He waved his hand and asked, "What time does the doctor on duty at Meixi Hospital get off work?"

"seven in the morning."

Simon replied, feeling a little uneasy, as he always felt that his boss's abnormal behavior had something to do with Dr. Fatima.

To be honest, that doctor is really good-looking. It's too much for him to be a doctor when he is so good-looking.

Out of every ten of her patients, five will no longer need anesthesia after seeing her face.

But he has been with the boss for two years and has given the boss a truckload of beautiful women, but the boss has never shown any favor. How could he follow him like a possessed person?

He even offered to invite people to dinner, but they didn't appreciate it.

Ask again now.

Simon felt that the boss should still have some dignity and was only concerned about Rashid's situation, not what time he got off work.

"Don't worry, sir. Dr. Fatima just sent me a message from Rashid, saying he's passed the critical period and can be transferred to a regular ward after two days of observation."

Hearing this, Pei Yao looked at Simon with a stern face: "Have you and her added each other's contact information?"