"That...who are you?"

When Han Yu suddenly called out Zheng Menglan's name, the female nurse at the front desk showed a relieved expression after being surprised for a moment. She probably thought that Han Yu was also received by Zheng Menglan when she came to treat her.

But Zheng Menglan is different.

No matter how she looked at it, she could not see a familiar feeling from the tall man in front of her who covered her face tightly. She was not unfamiliar with the number. The most important thing was that the guests would remember the name of a young nurse like her.

Therefore, when Zheng Menglan heard his name from such a person who obviously should not call him his name, he was even a little confused.

Looking at Zheng Menglan's stunned look, Han Yu, who was standing in front of the front desk, suddenly remembered what he looked like at this moment. The corner of his mouth hidden under the mask suddenly raised his hand and took off the sunglasses on his face. He looked at Zheng Menglan in front of him gently, and said with a pointing finger: "Emergency room."

"That...ah! You, you are..."

At first, when she saw Han Yu taking off his sunglasses and listening to the words he said in his ears, Zheng Menglan blinked in confusion, but then, she looked at the pair of beautiful eyes with a hidden smile not far away in front of her, and his very conspicuous and tall figure. With that prompt, she suddenly recalled the memory that still had so little left in her mind!

This is not to say that Han Yu really left a deep impression on her. The main reason is that this is the first time she has had such a shameful experience in the hospital in recent years. And not long ago, so after Han Yu's reminder, she suddenly recalled Han Yu's identity.

"That...you were the one that day..."

After understanding that this "acquaintance" who had met once had already recognized him, Han Yu smiled and nodded immediately. After that, he still joked with the girl with a rare sentence: "Abortion."

As he said that, this guy stretched out his hand "badly" and shook it casually like a girl's "little claw".

"Then, you...hey!"

When she saw Han Yu's behavior, Zheng Menglan, the female nurse who misunderstood the two when Xiujing and Han Yu came to the hospital, her cheeks suddenly turned red. After hesitating for a few words, she lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes fiercely, biting her lip, and showing an expression of shame and anger on her face.

Really, she didn't know if she was possessed by ghosts that day. Since she worked in Kyung-hee, she has always had such a big mistake that really made her look like she had nowhere to put her face!

"cough!"

Fortunately, just when Zheng Menglan wanted to cover her face and turn around and run away, Han Yu saw the girl's appearance, and knew that the joke was almost done, so he immediately coughed lightly, looking at Zheng Menglan with a smile in his eyes and said, "Nurse Zheng, should I take me to see the doctor?"

"Ah? Oh, oh! You, no, please come with me..."

Hearing this slightly magnetic gentle voice coming from his ears, Zheng Menglan suddenly came back to her senses from her heart. Thinking of what the most important thing is now, so even if she really dared not face the man in front of her, the professional ethics she developed over the years still made Zheng Menglan pursed her lips, barely maintaining her calmness, and signaled Han Yu to follow her.

Looking at Zheng Menglan's tense face and expression was obviously stiff, Han Yu did not make any jokes anymore. He just looked a little laughing on his face hidden under the mask, and then he cooperated to follow Zheng Menglan.

The two left the lobby on the first floor, one after another, leaving only the female nurse at the front desk behind her with a strange look as they looked at the two of them leaving.

She just heard the prompt word Han Yu said without thinking too much...

...

"Twenty-eighth floor?"

"Well... the layer is not built on the top floor, and they are in contact. And at the height of the twenty-eighth floor, the oxygen content in the air is better for the body, so..."

"That's it..." Nodded suddenly. Han Yu's face hidden under the mask showed a look of sighing accordingly. But then his attention was attracted by the figure beside him. He couldn't help but smile slightly, and said softly to Zheng Menglan, who was standing next to him with some amusement and helplessness: "Don't you worry so much. Didn't the misunderstanding be explained clearly last time? As a nurse, he is even more nervous than me. Is this so sensible?"

“Ah yes…”

Han Yu's words made Zheng Menglan, who had already been standing beside him, look a little embarrassed, but then, the entangled look on Zheng Menglan's face gradually eased up and no longer pretentious.

Her personality is not the kind of person who is too sluggish. This time, it was just because the matter was really too embarrassing. In addition, after meeting again, Han Yu teased herself, so he was so embarrassed.

Now that Han Yu said this, she thought about it carefully and found that there was nothing to worry about. The most important thing is that she is still working, and whether it is to let the little personal emotions disappear, or to temporarily suppress it and wait for herself to worry about it later. In short, it cannot affect her work now.

So, now standing in the elevator with Han Yu, Zheng Menglan finally relaxed.

As for Han Yu, who was observing this phenomenon carefully, he also showed a relaxed smile on his face hidden under the mask, nodded slightly, and nodded too much to pay attention to other girls.

He seemed to be quite close to Zheng Menglan before, but the reason was just because he was surprised by the "acquaintance". For a guy who had been worried about how to explain his situation to a stranger after a while, it was already a very good surprise to have someone around him whom he knew.

Of course, the relationship between them is only a matter of knowing each other. After briefly advising this girl who was obviously in a bad mood, Han Yu naturally had nothing to say. His thoughts began to gradually focus on the treatment he was about to face later.

Will it be cured?

Such a simple question existed in Han Yu's heart, but it seemed that his heart became heavy, and with such a heavy mood, layer, that is, the twenty-eighth level.

-(To be continued.)

ps: The normal update volume will be restored tomorrow.
Chapter completed!