Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

A moment later, the door of the clinic was pushed open, and Lin Feifei walked in with brisk steps, her eyes revealing an enthusiasm that was hard to conceal.

"Brother Huo, long time no see!" She seemed to be trying to bring the two of them closer, trying to open the situation with a familiar name.

However, Huo Chenyuan was not shaken by this, and remained as serious and calm as ever, without even a simple nod.

Facing Lin Feifei's proactive approach, he did not respond to Lin Feifei's affectionate address, but went straight to the point. His voice was steady and clear. He pointed to the chair in front of him and asked her to sit down. Then he got straight to the point, "Excuse me, what is the discomfort that you are experiencing this time?"

Huo Chenyuan's words were like a sharp scalpel, accurately cutting through any vague boundaries that might exist in the atmosphere and positioning the relationship between the two parties as the purest doctor-patient relationship.

Huo Chenyuan thought that at this moment he was a doctor, and the person sitting opposite him was a patient who needed help.

Other grudges can only be discussed after leaving the clinic.

Lin Feifei's voice was soft and a little coquettish, trying to confuse medical judgment with personal emotions. She said, "Brother Huo, I don't know how to describe it. I just have a headache, but I really can't tell what's wrong..." There was an elusive meaning in her words, as if she was seeking some special attention rather than substantive medical advice.

After saying that, she moved the stool closer to Huo Chenyuan.

Huo Chenyuan involuntarily leaned back, away from her.

Faced with such a situation, Huo Chenyuan's expression remained solemn. His eyes were sharp as he asked word by word: "Ms. Lin, please don't call me that. And I said, I'm married, please keep your distance. If you feel unwell, which specific part of your head hurts? Are there any other symptoms? I remember you came to see me before. Did you do a CT scan later to rule out potential health risks?" Huo Chenyuan showed the caution and responsibility that a doctor should have.

However, Lin Feifei's answer was shocking. She said lightly, "I'm not that uncomfortable, I just wanted to come and see you."

Hearing this, Huo Chenyuan made a decisive decision without saying another word. He pressed the call button lightly and greeted the next patient into the clinic.

"What a waste of medical resources." Huo Chenyuan said in his heart.

At this time, the door of the outpatient clinic was opened and a middle-aged man walked in.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lin Feifei's face, and she finally slowly stood up and walked out the door.

"Doctor, please take a look. This is the film I took. I waited for a long time to get an appointment with you," said the man.

After saying this, the anxious man handed over a thick stack of medical imaging materials. He had obviously been waiting for this for a long time, and a hint of fatigue and tension could be heard from his tone.

Dr. Huo took the information and examined each image carefully.

After a careful examination, Dr. Huo looked up at the man, his eyes revealing concern and understanding: "Have you had surgery in other hospitals before?"

"Yes," the man replied, "but it seems to have relapsed now."

Dr. Huo continued to diagnose and treat the patient patiently.

The busy morning passed quietly in a series of closely connected diagnosis and treatment and communication. The sun gradually set in the west, and the air was filled with the tranquility of the afternoon.

Just as Huo Chenyuan was taking a break to gather his thoughts, the dean's assistant stepped into his office. "The dean has returned to China today. He's proposed holding a special gathering tonight. He's invited several core members, including you, to attend. In addition, Director Lin and others from the Health Department will also be in attendance. The purpose is to share valuable insights from recent international medical exchanges."

Upon hearing this invitation, Huo Chenyuan showed a hint of hesitation between his brows.

After thinking for a moment, Huo Chenyuan smiled and expressed his sincere gratitude to the Dean's Assistant, his words filled with gratitude: "Thank you for the kindness of the Dean and all my colleagues. Tonight's dinner is a rare opportunity. However, I already have a family dinner commitment earlier, so I apologize."

As the night deepened, Huo Chenyuan finished a busy day at work and drove to pick up Lin Yunzheng from get off work.

"Let me take you back to Qianyue Jiayuan to change into an evening gown." Huo Chenyuan held her hand tightly in the car.

After arriving home, Lin Yunzheng walked into the bedroom and changed into an exquisite dress. Huo Chenyuan walked in. She was wearing a dark blue long dress, the design was simple yet elegant, just right to outline her perfect curves.

The dark blue fabric shimmered softly under the light, creating a striking contrast with her fair skin. Her every move exuded charm. The beaded earrings complemented the gemstones on her wrist, adding a touch of elegance.

He asked softly, "What do you think about Lin Feifei's matter? I want to hear your opinion. Do you need me to make an appointment with your father to discuss this matter?" His tone was full of concern and respect.

Huo Chenyuan paused, frowned, and continued, "She came to see me in the clinic again today, and lied that she was sick and needed treatment."

Lin Yunzheng was silent for a moment. At this moment, she hated her sister Lin Feifei. Lin Feifei was the culprit for the death of Lin Yunzheng's mother. This woman actually wanted to snatch Huo Chenyuan away now.

Huo Chenyuan reached out and held Lin Yunzheng in his arms, feeling a surge of heartache.

Lin Yunzheng's melancholy and helplessness fell on his heart as softly but heavily as autumn leaves.

"Yun Zheng," he whispered softly in her ear, "You don't have to bear all this alone. Leave Lin Feifei's matter to me." His words contained firm determination, and every word was the most sincere promise to her.

Lin Yunzheng looked up at Huo Chenyuan. This care and courage, like the warm sun in winter, melted the ice and snow in her heart.

Next, Huo Chenyuan drove and took Lin Yunzheng to the Huo Mansion for a dinner.

As night fell, Huo Chenyuan drove through the bustling streets and finally stopped in front of the quaint Huo Mansion.

The moonlight cast a silvery veil over the ancient mansion. After getting off the car, Huo Chenyuan held Lin Yunzheng's hand, and the two of them walked into the courtyard, their hearts filled with anticipation and warmth.

As I stepped into the hall, the figure of Old Mrs. Huo came into view. Although time had left marks on her face, her kindness remained.

The moment her eyes met Lin Yunzheng's, her emotions surged, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her aged body trembled slightly as she stepped forward to embrace Lin Yunzheng, "Child, long time no see." This was the perfect response to her long-held anticipation and concern.

When Mrs. Huo saw this intimate scene, her attitude towards Lin Yunzheng softened. After all, she still had to consider the mood of Old Lady Huo.

Meanwhile, sister-in-law Ning Tingbei occasionally glanced at him with a cold and disapproving look. Huo Chenjun stood calmly beside Ning Tingbei. Before coming here today, Huo Chenjun had sternly warned her not to cause trouble.

Next, an unexpected situation occurred.

Ning Tingbei claimed that he was going to get a glass of milk, but when he saw Lin Yunzheng approaching, he suddenly turned around, and the cup in his hand "accidentally" hit Miss Lin, causing Lin Yunzheng's clothes to get wet.

Then, Ning Tingbei took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and shouting, "Ouch, how could you be so careless! You knocked me down! It hurts!"

Huo Chenjun walked over and saw a pool of blood on the ground.

"Did you have a miscarriage?" Mrs. Huo came over and asked.