Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 316: International Movie Queen

Chapter 316: Chapter 316: International Movie Queen

Chen Ziyang didn’t pay much attention and just washed his hands normally.

Meanwhile, voices from inside the restroom came through once again.

"Increase the dosage? Didn’t you say that this medication has side effects? Once the dosage is increased, won’t it affect the nervous system?"

"Yes! I am indeed suffering terribly right now. Isn’t there any other way?"

"Alright..."

Following that, the sound of flushing resonated, and the door to the ladies’ restroom swung open as Yao Menghan, dressed in a pristine white long gown, stepped out.

When she saw Chen Ziyang, she appeared somewhat uneasy, but still maintained a frosty expression.

Chen Ziyang finished washing his hands and pulled a few tissues from the dispenser to dry them, while Yao Menghan bent down to wash her hands.

Chen Ziyang observed Yao Menghan from behind.

It had to be said, this woman indeed possessed a unique aura.

She was as seemingly impenetrable as a mountain of ice.

Paired with her pretty face, it was natural for men to feel an impulse to conquer her.

Moreover, her figure was proportionate and exquisite, and even though the long gown was quite loose, the moment she bent over, Chen Ziyang could appreciate her perfect curves.

Yao Menghan, who was drying her hands, looked up and realized through the mirror that Chen Ziyang was staring at her, causing her to frown.

Chen Ziyang, on the other hand, wasn’t embarrassed. Instead, he lifted his head and observed her delicate facial features in the mirror.

"Sir, has anyone ever told you it’s extremely rude to stare at a woman like that?"

Yao Menghan stood up, pulling out a couple of tissues, and said, wiping her hands and looking displeased at Chen Ziyang.

Chen Ziyang cocked his head, looking into her eyes.

Yao Menghan was beautiful, a fact no one could deny.

But Chen Ziyang noticed that her eyes seemed dull, and her sclera were filled with blood vessels.

Seeing that Chen Ziyang didn’t hold back even after her warning, but instead became more and more brazen, Yao Menghan frowned.

"Boring!"

Yao Menghan discarded the tissue and turned around, intending to leave.

But just as she was about to walk out, Chen Ziyang said in a low voice, "You’re sick."

Yao Menghan paused, then suddenly turned back, glaring at Chen Ziyang: "What did you say?!"

"I said, you’re sick."

Chen Ziyang responded indifferently.

"You’re the one who’s sick!"

Fury flashed in Yao Menghan’s beautiful eyes, "I warn you..."

"You don’t need to warn me. I’m telling the truth, you really are sick."

Chen Ziyang looked calm, "Every night at midnight, you suffer unbearable stomach pain, just like being gnawed by ten thousand ants, sometimes even feeling short of breath. If it gets more serious, you might even faint."

Yao Menghan had been ready to burst into anger.

But upon hearing Chen Ziyang’s words, she was stunned.

However, she quickly became angry again: "Were you eavesdropping on my phone conversation?"

"You didn’t mention these symptoms on the phone just now."

Yao Menghan was stopped short.

She knew Chen Ziyang must have overheard her phone conversation.

But as Chen Ziyang said, she indeed hadn’t discussed these symptoms just now.

A complex expression started to form on Yao Menghan’s face. She involuntarily bit her delicate lips.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

If it had been about anything else, Yao Menghan would have never engaged.

But this issue was too troubling for her.

Any opportunity was a hope for her.

"If I’m not mistaken, the current diagnosis from the hospital should be due to prolonged immense stress leading to hormonal imbalance, coupled with neurasthenia, and your body functions cannot get sufficient relief due to excessive workload," Chen Ziyang said softly.

"And the medication you are currently taking should be some kind of mental health drug like melatonin, which bluntly put, is a kind of sleeping pill."

Yao Menghan froze right there on the spot.

If she had been doubting whether Chen Ziyang was merely making conversation based on what he had overheard, by now she almost entirely believed him!

"Who exactly are you?"

Hope flickered in Yao Menghan’s eyes.

"Who I am is not important. What’s important is that the issue with your health right now cannot be resolved by sleeping pills. If you keep delaying, forget about sleeping, you’ll live every day in agony, enduring inhuman torment."