"Alright. You two chat. I'm going to do my rounds!" Qin Jian got up, slung his stethoscope around his neck, and left.
Only the grandmother and granddaughter were left in the patient room.
"Qiushu, let me tell you, this Director Yan Ye is really not bad. Look at how handsome he is, like a fine gentleman! Heard he was even brought back from overseas as a specialist! His surgeries are beautifully done, and he's a genuinely good person." The elderly woman liked Yan Ye more and more as she looked at him.
Lin Qiushu pursed her lips and smiled, "Grandma, didn't you used to tell me all the time that when looking for a man, it should be a good match? If the families are mismatched, living in different environments, there won't be much common language."
"Did I say that?" The old woman chuckled, "But this young man does look quite good. So what if it's not a good match?"
"Grandma, are you belittling the suitor?" Lin Qiushu giggled along too.
