Qin Zhenzhen immediately beamed with joy, almost bouncing on the spot, "Thank you, Doctor Nan."
Among all the young surgeons, it was Doctor Nan who performed the best, which was why so many envious people took every chance they got to tease her.
Qin Zhenzhen had already left the office, but suddenly remembered something, turned around, and rested her hands on the door frame, with her body outside and her head sticking into the room, "Oh right, Doctor Nan, the Director asked you to go to his office."
What was meant to come will always come.
Nan Wan looked at the ceiling, responding casually, "Got it."
Her direct superior, Mu Jinqian, was the elder brother of the 'uncle' she failed to extort, the eldest son of the Mu Family, who had been fond of Shen Zhimei for many, many years.
His affection was never hidden, yet he also never disturbed.
A true gentleman, gentle and as refined as jade.
These eight words are perfectly fitting to describe Director Mu.
Nan Ze took the one he loved, yet he never made things difficult for Nan Wan, instead, he was quite considerate—truly a gentleman with a story.
The brothers bear a sixty percent resemblance, so even though Nan Wan hadn't met him, she could recognize him.
She wasn't naturally brave; the reason she dared to speak nonsense last night was purely because she was drunk. The status of the Mu Family in Qing City was unmatched, even if you stacked two Nan Families together.
Nan Wan stood in front of Mu Jinqian's office, raised her hand, and knocked on the door.
A deep voice echoed from inside the room, "Come in."
At the moment Nan Wan pushed the door open, she froze as if immobilized, one foot already stepping into the office while the other was outside, maintaining this posture, she forgot to react.
Her gaze clashed straight into those unfathomable dark eyes, and at that moment, Nan Wan seemed to see her own reflection clearly in the man's pupils.
It must be said, life is truly full of coincidences.
Mu Jinqian glanced at the obviously dazed Nan Wan, flipping through the case file in his hand, his tone no different from usual, "Why are you standing at the door?"
Nan Wan snapped back to her senses, hurriedly averted her gaze, lowering her head to look at her toes, pursing her lips, and spoke softly, "You have a guest. I'll come back when you're not busy."
She then backed out of the office.
You...
Mu Jinqian's hand paused while flipping through the case file, his mouth twitching.
This was new; when did this girl, who always spoke recklessly, become so polite? How did he not know?
"Come back."
This is a hospital, being a doctor is her primary duty, not a place where she can act at her whim.
An official of higher rank can crush you with authority. When he tells her to come back, she has to obediently return.
Nan Wan lowered her head and slowly walked to the desk, trying her best to ignore those two half-smiling eyes.
Mu Jinqian acted as if there was no one else in the office, laying out all the recent actions Nan Wan had taken that were detrimental to the hospital's image, neither exaggerating nor concealing, each one was entirely factual.
In the end, he gave the disciplinary decision, "Three months' salary deduction, any objections?"