"Doctor Wang, please focus on the patient, not me." Bai Changsheng felt a bit unnerved by Wang Linchi's stare.
After bringing Liu Ling'er to Wang Linchi's Health Medical Hall, he noticed something was amiss: Wang Linchi kept watching him, even while checking Liu Ling'er's pulse.
This frightened Liu Ling'er. Could it be that Wang Linchi has taken a liking to Bai Changsheng?
"Oh, as the saying goes, men and women should maintain a respectful distance, so I practice propriety in what I see," Wang Linchi said perfunctorily, then changed the subject. "She's not seriously ill; I'll prescribe some medicine for her."
Liu Ling'er sighed in relief. Finally, he wasn't staring at Bai Changsheng.
"Thank you, Doctor."
"If you don't have anything else, Doctor Wang, could you please stop staring at Changsheng? He's not the patient. If you must stare at something, look at the ceiling," Liu Ling'er complained.
