Invincible Little School Doctor

Chapter 20 - 20 20 Am I the Uncle



20: Chapter 20: Am I the Uncle?

20: Chapter 20: Am I the Uncle?

After gathering her emotions, Xiao Haimei slowly calmed down, feeling quite self-mocking.

What was she even getting angry about?

This Doctor Ye, always so flirtatious, it was his nature.

Even though he was a bit of a womanizer, he was still much better than those hypocritical so-called gentlemen!

Especially compared to her ex-husband, who said one thing to her face and did another behind her back, it was countless times better.

Thinking of the ex-husband who abandoned her for another woman, her heart inexplicably started to sting again.

“Sister Mei, say something!” It was Ye Haochuan, who, seeing her silent for so long, urged her to speak.

Xiao Haimei then snapped out of her thoughts and said seriously, “Here’s the thing, that girl is none other than Lin Qingxuan, the student you asked me to look for yesterday.

I just received a call from her father, Secretary Lin; he’s heard of your skills and wants you to become Lin Qingxuan’s personal physician.

I agreed.”

Even though he already knew the ins and outs of the situation, Ye Haochuan still pretended to be surprised and said “Oh,” but was a little shocked.

He had not expected Lin Qingxuan’s father to be a secretary, a typical powerful family indeed.

Seeing that he did not object, Xiao Haimei continued, “Because Lin Qingxuan recently suffered from a strange illness.

She has seen many doctors to no avail, and her condition has only worsened.

She often sleepwalks at night, her personality has become increasingly quirky, and she has even shown suicidal tendencies.

If it weren’t for Secretary Lin specifically asking for you by name, the school would have arranged for her to take a leave and go home.”

Ye Haochuan nodded and chuckled, “Well, it seems the family of Lin Qingxuan has found the right person.

For this kind of strange illness, apart from Yours Truly Ye, I’m afraid there really isn’t anyone who can treat it.”

Pfft, here he goes again, so full of himself, not knowing the first thing about humility.

Xiao Haimei gave him a sideways glance and said, “According to her family’s request, you as the personal physician need to be with her twenty-four hours a day, especially at night, you can’t leave her side.

So, after discussions, the school has decided to arrange for you to move into Dormitory No.

7 and stay with her until her illness is cured…”

“Okay, no problem,” Ye Haochuan declared, patting his chest.

Seeing how readily he agreed, Xiao Haimei suddenly had an uneasy feeling.

Knowing this man’s lecherous nature, what kind of romantic trouble could he stir up in the female dormitory of No.

7 Building?

She was about to change her mind when she remembered that even her grandfather had agreed to it.

If she refused, wouldn’t that anger her grandfather?

Her grandfather was no other than Xiao Jian, the old Clan Leader of the Xiao Family—a person whose word was law in the Xiao Family.

At the same time, he was also the elder she respected the most.

Her becoming the chairman of Haishan University’s board of directors during the recent personnel changes was the result of Xiao Jian pushing through the opposition.

Although she did not understand why her grandfather insisted on having Ye Haochuan stay at Dormitory No.

7, Xiao Haimei still respected her grandfather’s wishes.

Perhaps the old man had his reasons.

However, looking at Ye Haochuan’s excited appearance, she felt it necessary to give the playboy a stern warning: “Ye Haochuan, let me warn you, Dormitory No.

7 houses girls from families with complex backgrounds.

It’s best you restrain yourself, otherwise you won’t even know how you died.

Understand?”

“Understood,” Ye Haochuan said; of course, he wouldn’t start behaving recklessly now.

First, he had to move in.

“Good, let’s hope you can do as you say,” Xiao Haimei handed over a slip of paper, “Here are the contact numbers of Lin Qingxuan’s three roommates.

Now, go move into Dormitory No.

7.”

“Alright then.”

Ye Haochuan took the slip of paper, inwardly elated.

Haha, beauties of Dormitory No.

7, brother is coming!

“Strange, by the look of you, why don’t you seem happy at all?

Building Seven, oh, that’s where all the rich and beautiful congregate.

Don’t you find it even a little bit exciting?

Or are you not a man at all, incapable of feeling anything?” Xiao Haimie said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.

Ye Haochuan was so frustrated.

Please, just a moment ago you were warning me to hold back, and now you want me to act all thrilled?

There’s an old saying that really isn’t wrong: Women are indeed strange creatures.

If I’m a bit unrestrained, she has to warn me.

If I’m decent and upright, she says I’m not a man.

Damn, what do you want from me, really?

“Sister Mei, don’t think so poorly of me.

I’m a doctor.

Going to Building Seven is to treat patients, nothing more.

Please don’t insult my noble profession,” Ye Haochuan said righteously.

“I hope you stay true to your words.

Alright, off you go to report to Building Seven.”

Watching his indignant look, Xiao Haimie covered her mouth with a giggle, stood up, and under her black silk long dress, a pair of straight, beautiful legs were faintly visible, full of temptation.

Ye Haochuan’s eyelids couldn’t help but twitch, and he hesitated repeatedly, wondering whether to use “Perspective” and take a peek to discover the secrets within, but after much thought, he couldn’t bear to spoil such beauty.

Sometimes, many beautiful things are more evocative when veiled, and exposing them completely would instead lose their charm.

After parting ways with Xiao Haimie, Ye Haochuan first went to see Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming, told them about accepting the school’s task to treat a girl in Building Seven, and left under their envious, jealous, and hateful gazes.

Lei Yiming’s driver loaded his suitcase all the way to the doorstep of Building Seven.

Ye Haochuan took his suitcase out of the trunk, watched the Audi drive away, then took out his mobile phone and dialed one of Lin Qingxuan’s roommates and close friends, Zhao Bingqian’s number.

From what he understood, Lin Qingxuan’s condition was unstable, she was easily agitated, and had a strong aversion to doctors; therefore, Xiao Haimie provided him with her roommates’ numbers so he could contact them before moving in.

“Hello, who’s this?” a crisp and youthful voice came from the other end of the phone.

“I’m Ye Haochuan, a doctor from the school hospital, assigned by the school to treat Lin Qingxuan…”

“Oh oh oh, I know.

I’ll come down to get you in just a moment.”

A few minutes later, Ye Haochuan’s phone rang again, but it was Zhao Bingqian calling back.

“Doctor Ye, where are you?”

“I’m right at the entrance of Building Seven, with a suitcase by my side, and yeah, the very handsome one.”

“The most handsome?

Why don’t I see you?

All I see is a bunch of old men.”

Old men?

I’m an old man?

Damn, do I really look that old?

Ye Haochuan was both amused and exasperated.

This Zhao Bingqian, she’s no easy person to deal with either.

It looks like I’ll inevitably have to bicker with her in Building Seven.

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