The Sweetest Medicine
chapter-55

Yu Gangan stared in shock at the tall, cool and handsome man in front of her, “Fang Zhihan, who were you calling?”

The man gently humphed.

He then raised his eyebrows with amusement, gesturing that she was the Little Pervert he was referring to.

Yu Gangan raised her head and walked confidently over to the man, “I have a name. My name is Yu Gangan.”

Fang Zhihan gave a casual, “Oh”, and smiled. “What are you doing here, Little Pervert?”

Yu Gangan’s forehead creased and the corner of her lips slightly twitched, “Fang Zhihan, are you trying to get kicked out of my place?”

“If you want to see the person you’re here to see, then stop trying to threaten me,” Fang Zhihan said as he wrapped his arm around Yu Gangan’s shoulder and walked forward in a domineering and arrogant manner.

As he passed by the security guard, he threw an appointment card at the man before he could say a word.

The security guard glanced at the card and looked up to face the wintery cold Fang Zhihan. He immediately nodded his head and started smiling; it was a completely different attitude to how he treated Yu Gangan earlier.

“How come you have an appointment card? Are you sick? Are you here to get treatment?” Yu Gangan asked.

She subconsciously placed her fingers on Fang Zhihan’s wrist to check his pulse,

There was nothing wrong. In fact, he was healthier than her.

Yu Gangan raised her eyebrows, “You’re fine, why are you seeing a doctor? Could it be that you have ‘man problems’…”

Yu Gangan burst into laughter.

Fang Zhihan’s sharp and narrow eyes squinted slightly as he said in a dangerous tone, “If you want, you can personally test to see if I have any problems in that area…”

Before he finished talking, Yu Gangan quickly pushed him away, “No, no, that’s not necessary.”

After she said this she quickly jogged into Zou Yuanquan’s office.

Zou Yuanquan’s office was far from average. He had a mahogany desk and his sofa was made from 100% black leather. Compared to a normal doctor, his office looked particularly grand and luxurious.

Fang Zhihan waited for Yu Gangan outside and did not go in.

As soon as Yu Gangan entered, she spotted a roughly 50-year-old man sitting behind his desk dressed in a Chinese tunic suit. He was originally smiling, but when he saw Yu Gangan, his expression immediately sank.

Obviously, Zou Yuanquan knew who she was.

With a smile, Yu Gangan greeted the man, “Uncle Zou, how are you?”

“Who are you?” Zou Yuanquan asked coldly.

He obviously knew who she was, yet he was pretending not to know her.

Yu Gangan continued to smile as she said, “I am He Shigui’s student. When you came to look for my grandfather at Yueming Hall in the past, we saw each other a few times. Do you remember me?”

Zou Yuanquan smiled unwillingly, “No, I don’t remember you. Why are you here?”

Yu Gangan decided not to beat around the bush. “I just wanted to ask if you saw my teacher at the Western medicine seminar?” she asked straightforwardly.

Without any expression, Zou Yuanquan replied, “Yes…”

“What happened after?” Yu Gangan asked.

“After…?” Zou Yuanquan shrugged, “What after are you referring to? There were so many people at the seminar. We simply saw each other, greeted each other and moved on to chat with other people. It was a seminar for discussion, did you expect us to continuously talk to the same person and ignore others?”

Yu Gangan felt as though the man was deliberately hiding something, so she gently said, “OK”, and continued, “In that case, did you see my teacher after the seminar?”

“No,” Zou Yuanquan replied.