PFC Chapter 184 Otherwise you wouldn't have stood up for him.
Chapter 184 Otherwise you wouldn't have stood up for him.
His brows furrowed, his tone tinged with suppressed anger, "I still have work to do, can you—" He glanced at Hua Ling, abruptly stopping himself from finishing his sentence.
He clearly didn't want to embarrass a woman in front of strangers.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said in a cold tone, "I still have patients here."
Hua Ling, however, didn't seem to mind. She walked in with a smile, her gaze lingering on Shen Feiwan for a moment. "I see you. We know each other."
Su Qingyuan immediately turned to look at Shen Feiwan, his eyes seemingly seeking confirmation.
Shen Feiwan nodded. "Yes, I know Sister Hua."
Hua Ling's smile deepened. "Since we're all friends, why don't we have dinner together? Anyway, Dr. Su, you're about to get off work, aren't you?"
Su Qingyuan frowned even more deeply. "I've already made plans to meet up with my colleagues for lunch."
Seeing the two of them going back and forth, Shen Feiwan suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was the one Hua Ling had taken a liking to.
I was so focused on examining the patient and his face, and all I could think about was that he was a doctor, that I completely forgot about this.
Actually, she didn't want to get involved in other people's emotional entanglements.
So he stood up and said, "Then I won't bother you any longer, I'll be going now."
Not wanting Shen Feiwan to misunderstand his relationship with Hua Ling, Su Qingyuan quickly stepped forward to catch up with her.
“Ms. Shen, I’m really sorry for getting your clothes dirty last night. If you have time, I’d like to invite you to dinner as an apology. Please give me a chance to express my remorse.”
Su Qingyuan looked at Shen Feiwan with sincere eyes, which also carried a hint of pleading.
Before Shen Feiwan could respond, Hua Ling spoke first.
She smiled slightly, her gaze sweeping between the two of them, her tone playful, "So it was Dr. Su who spilled juice all over you last night, what a coincidence."
After saying that, she turned to Su Qingyuan, "Since you don't want to go out with me, forcing it won't work. You two go ahead and make a date. You might not know, but you look a lot like someone else. I'm leaving~"
After saying that, she turned and left.
Shen Feiwan glanced at Hua Ling's retreating figure, then turned to look at Su Qingyuan, who was clearly relieved.
Shen Feiwan sighed inwardly and quickly followed them out.
She called out to Hua Ling in the corridor, "Sister Hua."
Hua Ling stopped, turned around, and raised an eyebrow at Shen Feiwan. "What's wrong?"
Shen Feiwan said, "Actually, I had no intention of interfering, but these kinds of things are only interesting when both parties are willing, don't you think, Sister Hua?"
Hua Ling chuckled lightly and said lazily, "I understand. But sometimes, I also want to find someone with a temper to play with. But since you've taken a liking to me, Sister Shen, I'll just have to back down."
She took a step closer, looked at Shen Feiwan, and said, "At certain stages, people's aesthetic preferences tend to be biased. Since you can hang out with the previous one, this guy's appearance must also suit your taste, otherwise you wouldn't be standing up for him now."
Shen Feiwan couldn't deny these words.
Although she didn't do anything outrageous, she did passively help Su Qingyuan block Hua Ling, that's a fact.
Hua Ling continued, "And he also meets your requirements. He bumped into you by the river last night, and then treated you today. It's fate, isn't it?"
Shen Feiwan smiled faintly and did not reply.
"Alright," Hua Ling waved her hand, "I'm off to the next match. You get some rest."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched her neck, saying, "Here, I wish you a speedy recovery."
After watching Hua Ling leave, Shen Feiwan returned to Su Qingyuan's office.
As soon as he entered, Su Qingyuan apologized to her, "I'm sorry."
He said sincerely, "I was just using you as a shield."
Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow at him, her tone teasing, "You're quite honest, and you admit your mistakes pretty quickly too."
Su Qingyuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes filled with apology, "Have I caused you any trouble?"
"That's not the case."
"Well..." Su Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, then took out his phone again and tentatively asked, "Can we add each other on WeChat?"
Shen Feiwan smiled, but her eyes held a hint of detachment. "You're the real problem for me now. No thanks."
Su Qingyuan paused for a moment, "But I really want to express my apology."
Shen Feiwan glanced at him one last time, then turned and walked out without looking back, saying, "Let's see how fate works."
Su Qingyuan stood there, gazing in the direction Shen Feiwan had left, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the edge of his phone.
After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he quickly chased after him.
"Miss Shen!" he called out.
Shen Feiwan stopped and turned to look at him, her eyes calm and expressionless. "Is there anything else?"
Su Qingyuan jogged up to her and asked, "What if we're destined to be together?"
Shen Feiwan remained expressionless. "Then let fate tell you."
Upon hearing this, Chen Youen couldn't help but burst out laughing.
After the two had walked away, she complained, "Shen Feiwan, what are you doing, being so slow? This Dr. Su is obviously interested in you, just give me a straight answer."
Shen Feiwan glanced at her. "I don't like this approach. It's too direct and boring."
Chen Youen raised an eyebrow slightly, "Then I'd also like to ask, what exactly do you mean by fate?"
Shen Feiwan shrugged. "We should at least meet again."
"What if we can't get to see him?"
"That means we weren't meant to be."
"Well," Chen Youen put on a smiling face, "do you think I'm destined to be with your older brother, Shen Xubai?"
Shen Feiwan glanced at her and said coldly, "It seems that you two are not destined to be together."
Chen Youen retorted, "Then what if I force him to do this?"
Shen Feiwan snorted, "Then you should be in Beicheng right now."
Just then, Shen Feiwan's phone rang.
She took it out and saw that it was a message from Hua Ling, asking which hotel she was staying at.
Shen Feiwan lowered her head and sent a message, sending the hotel name.
A few seconds later, Hua Ling replied again: [I have something for you, I'll leave it at the front desk.]
Chen Youen glanced at Shen Feiwan's phone screen and asked curiously, "What does she want to give you?"
"I don't know," Shen Feiwan put away her phone, "but we'll find out when the time comes."
When the two returned to the hotel after dinner, they found something left for Shen Feiwan at the front desk—a brown paper document bag.
Upon seeing this, Chen Youen raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled, "What is this thing?"
Shen Feiwan took the file bag, gently squeezed it with her fingertips, and felt that it contained a rather thick stack of documents.
While they were still in the elevator, Chen Youen urged impatiently, "Hurry up and open it to take a look."
Shen Feiwan was also a little curious, so she opened the file bag and pulled out the files inside.
If you don't control your strength properly, the contents inside will fall to the ground with a "crash".
Chen Youen looked down and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, isn't this Dr. Su's photo? There are photos from all sorts of angles!"
She bent down to pick up the photos and flipped through them one by one. "Hua Ling is really something. These angles are definitely candid shots. No wonder Su Qingyuan insisted on thanking you. It's not necessarily a good thing that Hua Ling has taken a liking to this decent man."