The Young Urban Doctor
Chapter 1021 - Chapter 1021 Chapter 1021 Angry

Chapter 1021: Chapter 1021: Angry Chapter 1021: Chapter 1021: Angry Luo Ziling’s face suddenly turned very red, and Ouyang Feifei’s originally pale, pretty face also turned bright red.

Eventually, it was Luo Ziling who put Ouyang Feifei down and escaped from the bathroom himself.

This time, Ouyang Feifei stayed in the bathroom even longer, a full forty-five minutes.

Seeing Ouyang Feifei come out, Luo Ziling asked about her condition, and knowing that she felt much better and her stomach no longer hurt, he breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m going back to sleep,” Luo Ziling said and without waiting for Ouyang Feifei to respond, he ran back to his room.

If he had stayed any longer, something was sure to happen.

Ouyang Feifei was a bit disappointed as she watched Luo Ziling flee in a panic.

But she quickly thought of something and a smug smile appeared on her lips.

After lying back down in bed, Ouyang Feifei soon fell asleep, whereas Luo Ziling struggled to fall asleep for a long time.

Because she had to attend the opening ceremony, Ouyang Feifei got up quite early.

By the time Luo Ziling had finished bathing and dressing, she had also gotten out of bed.

Luo Ziling wanted to see how well she had recovered. After learning that Ouyang Feifei’s body was much better following some sleep, he breathed a sigh of relief and refrained from providing any further treatment.

He merely advised Ouyang Feifei to eat less for breakfast and avoid hard-to-digest foods, suggesting she just have some hot porridge, preferably with some brown sugar. Ouyang Feifei did not refuse and followed Luo Ziling’s instructions.

As Luo Ziling was preparing to leave, she softly voiced her thanks, “Thank you for last night, you really went through a lot.”

“No need to mention it!” Luo Ziling glanced at Ouyang Feifei a few times, then added, “I’ll wait outside for you, let’s go have breakfast together.”

Saying this, he slipped back into his room through a secret door.

As he passed through the secret door, he suddenly thought that Ouyang Feifei must have known the two rooms were connected when she booked this room.

Knowing this and still letting him sleep next to her, could it be a hint?

Wang Qing, who was responsible for arranging Ouyang Feifei’s affairs, definitely knew this too–he thought of this and felt a bit embarrassed.

When Luo Ziling came out to the living room, he saw Wang Qing, Li Jing, and other executives from Lingyun Group already sitting there waiting.

“Good morning,” Luo Ziling greeted them trying to sound as natural as possible.

However, the three women looked at him strangely, and Luo Ziling could only ignore it.

Soon, all dressed up in a professional suit, Ouyang Feifei came out.

Wang Qing immediately came forward and reported the day’s plans.

Today’s schedule for Ouyang Feifei was simple: attend the opening ceremony of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Annual Conference in the morning, meet some key people in the afternoon, some business partners, and some major experts attending the conference.

“Will you join me to meet those people this afternoon?” After hearing Wang Qing’s report, Ouyang Feifei turned her head to ask Luo Ziling.

“Sure,” Luo Ziling thought for a moment and didn’t refuse, then immediately asked Li Jing, “Mrs. Li, will you join me in the meeting?”

“Of course!” Li Jing agreed promptly.

Ouyang Feifei said nothing more, ready to go down to the restaurant to eat.

Although Wang Qing had originally wanted to have their breakfast delivered to the room, since Ouyang Feifei wanted to go down, she followed suit.

During breakfast, Luo Ziling and Ouyang Feifei sat together; the other four, tactfully, sat at a different table.

“There’s a party tonight too, join me. I need to drink, but I can’t get drunk–you’ll have to help me.”

Hearing Ouyang Feifei say this, Luo Ziling naturally wouldn’t refuse. After considering for a moment, he asked, “Will Ling Zhengping be attending tonight’s party?”

“Are you afraid of him?” Ouyang Feifei asked in return.

“Why do you ask?” Luo Ziling furrowed his brow.