allonlinenovel Chapter 1227 Qi Yao, Who Are You?
Chapter 1227 Qi Yao, Who Are You?
The interview scene was quiet, time was frozen for ten seconds, and everyone present stared in amazement at the beautiful woman who suddenly rushed in.
Surprised, puzzled, and even slightly angry at being disturbed, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
"Dean?" Doctor Hong coughed dryly and finally broke the deadlock by calling out softly.
"..."
Seventeen pressed his throbbing eyebrows, oh my god——
How embarrassing!
Is it okay to play dead?
After Seventeen realized what was happening, her face suddenly turned red, almost as if blood was dripping out. The young man sitting at the far side, who looked very similar to Zhou Haoyu, was staring at her with a half-smile.
Seventeen slapped his head and said, alas!
"The wiring is wrong, there's a short circuit. Sorry everyone, Doctor Hong, please continue!"
Even though she was extremely embarrassed, she still had to act like the dean of the university, with her head held high and her chest puffed out. She finished her words with full confidence, then turned around gracefully and walked out of the conference hall. She was the dean, and she would fire anyone who dared to talk back.
His face was still flushed, and the blood in his blood had not yet subsided, but he walked out arrogantly. This was enough to make the nurses in the hospital talk about it before dinner.
Seventeen walked out of the meeting room, glared at everyone around him, and went straight back to the office.
As soon as I entered the office, I locked the door and rushed to the bathroom.
"Ah—this is so embarrassing, so embarrassing, ah—"
I turned on the faucet and kept splashing cold water on my face. Oh my god, it was so embarrassing.
She reached out and knocked her head. Why couldn't she hold back and just rushed in? Did she still call "Haoyu"'s name? Would people think she was crazy? Besides that man, there seemed to be someone else...
embarrassed--
Seventeen stared at the mirror and cried—
After about ten minutes of self-psychological suggestion, my emotions finally recovered, I calmed down, and everything was fine.
Only then did I think about it carefully. It wasn't my husband, it really wasn't him. He just looked too similar, especially from the side. He looked too similar. But when you look at the front of the face, it was just similar at best.
Perhaps people who have seen her husband once or twice would make a mistake for him, but people who are familiar with him would not make a mistake, because that man and her husband are two completely different people.
"So, the person I met that day was him...a plastic surgeon." Seventeen murmured softly. No wonder he appeared at the door of their hospital.
Perfect Hospital offers exceptionally high salaries to its medical staff, aiming to attract a large number of outstanding domestic plastic surgeons. Each senior physician holds a wealth of client data, and poaching one physician naturally leads to their clients following suit. Therefore, the salary offered by S is extremely attractive.
Seventeen thought of the man's stunned yet interested expression in the hall just now. It was a little funny, but also a little indescribable feeling.
Her husband didn't give her such a heartbeat at the beginning, but they fell in love with each other over time, and their feelings became stronger and stronger.
Perhaps, this kind of throbbing feeling is for her husband, not for the man she is meeting for the first time.
Before leaving get off work in the afternoon, Dr. Hong personally delivered the interview results. After the final round of clinical trials, three doctors were hired: Qi Yao, Zhu Lingye, and Xu Yue.
"This, Qi Yao... a foreigner?" Seventeen was shocked.
Doctor Hong shrugged. "I don't know the details, but it says so on my resume. I'm of Chinese and Korean descent, and I look very Chinese, right?"
"Haha...there's not much difference between Chinese and Korean people, so it's alright."
Seventeen was even more speechless. How could he be a Korean? He should be a native of Beijing. This was strange. Maybe he was born in the wrong family.
"Director, if you have nothing else to say, I'll leave work first. See you tomorrow." Dr. Hong said with a smile.
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Seventeen said with a smile, and calmly put the information of the three people on the table. After Dr. Hong walked out the door, he immediately took out Qi Yao's information to look at it.
The name is strange, she's 29, so her age is different. She's 183cm tall, which is different from her husband's. Her weight doesn't match, and her blood type is A...
Blood type is also a problem!
Seventeen's eyes widened suddenly. Same blood type, and similar appearance. Could it be...
She knew that she was trying to force two completely unrelated people together. She might be more excited if she found more similarities. Maybe, maybe this was what her husband wanted, to let her meet another him.
Is that so? Is that so?
My mother is from country Z and my father is Korean, but I grew up in China.
"Family is complicated..."
Seventeen spoke softly. It was a very simple resume, but she had carefully studied every piece of information and read it over and over again at least five times, fearing that she would miss anything.
Staring at the young and handsome face, "This gentleman is so handsome..."
"call--"
He let out a long breath, stretched, put the documents into the office box, tidied up the desk, stood up and walked out of the office.
Don’t think about those messy thoughts. That’s not her husband, not Haoyu. Don’t impose your husband’s image on a stranger.
Moreover, this gentleman was already an intern at her hospital and her subordinate.
Put away the unrealistic things and stop persecuting others.
Seventeen walked out of the hospital and headed towards the parking lot, with a man following closely behind him, walking one in front and one behind.
Seventeen drove the car, opened the door when he approached the car, and when he turned around, he met a pair of amber pupils, and her gaze collided with his pupils without warning.
"what……"
Seventeen spoke subconsciously.
In fact, she is not that crazy about flowers, it's just inexplicable and involuntarily.
Unlike Haoyu, my husband's eyes are not so pure, and he always smiles.
This gentleman had a gentle look in his eyes, and his amber pupils were very clear. Because she accidentally looked into his eyes, she actually saw her own face in his eyes while holding her breath.
"amazing……"
The reason she said this was because she had tried many times to stare into her husband's eyes, wanting to see herself in his eyes, but before she could see it, they had already kissed each other. After a long time, she gave up looking for her own reflection in her husband's eyes.
That’s why today feels magical.
"You are the dean's daughter, right?" Qi Yao asked.
Seventeen nodded, then shook his head, "My last name is Zhuang."
"Okay, it's time to get off work. Then, please allow me to call you Miss Shengzhuang." Qi Yao laughed softly.
Seventeen stared at the young and handsome man. The voices were also different. Her husband's voice was clear and crisp, but Qi Yao's voice was, she didn't know if he lowered it on purpose or it was just very low.
"Welcome to 'Perfect' and wish you a pleasant work." Seventeen pulled back his slowly drifting consciousness. He must, must not embarrass himself again, please!