After Qiuqiu scolded Zhao Xun, she felt very comfortable.
After getting off work as usual, on the way, she was a little curious and searched for news about the imperial prince.
But what she was curious about was not that the prince was by my side, but—
There is such a prince!
It is really rare to be able to continue to occupy a high position with brain problems.
The description of Zhao Xun on Xingwang.com is not too detailed, but there are a few words saying that he is gentle and dignified, and that he is the most outstanding among the three princes.
Jiang Qiuqiu:
That's it? ! best
Powerless to complain, and talking about it when chatting with the little panda at night, Mo Si frowned again when he heard Zhao Xun's name.
"You know him?"
"It's hard not to know." Mo Si's tone sounded like he knew Zhao Xun quite well, "He is very likely to become the successor to the throne."
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Qiuqiu was full of doubts.
Knowing her question, Mo Si said, "He is indeed overconfident in himself, sometimes he is out of tune, and his personality is very strange."
"But he is very similar to the current His Majesty." The Zhao family is all narcissistic. According to the current emperor's aesthetics, he is most likely to pass the throne to Zhao Xun.
"Even such a person?" Can succeed
"Yes." Originally, it was a choice among the three, and the short ones preferred the taller ones.
Moreover, when doing big things, Zhao Xun has the "virtue" that these emperors have. People in the marginal areas can be completely inhumane, and life is like nothing to him. If he can use the planet as bait, he will probably die for a planet Even Zhao Xun would not lower his head to take a look at the person.
The more she listened, the worse Qiuqiu's sense of Zhao Xun became.
But fortunately, I don't see him too many times, so I hate him when I see him, and I can live my life.
But what Qiuqiu didn't expect was that as soon as she came up with this idea, the director's office of Qishi Sanatorium sent her a message the next day, saying that she had arranged an assistant for her.
assistant
"..."
She faintly had some bad premonition.
This bad premonition reached its peak after she met Zhao Xun who was also wearing a white coat at the office door.
That man is absolutely thick-skinned. The two had a dispute yesterday, and Qiuqiu demoted him. Today, he can stand in front of Qiuqiu as if nothing had happened, with his hands in his pockets, independent as if he had left the world, "Doctor Jiang, no Thinking of me, you are still here? Please give me your advice during this time."
Qiuqiu didn't even stretch out her hands.
When she entered the office, she slammed the door directly.
But not long after, the man also opened the door with the key. Seeing Qiuqiu sitting behind the table, he shook the key in his hand as if in protest.
"Doctor Jiang's frown is also very good-looking."
He took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, "Did Dr. Jiang carefully read my information after going back yesterday? I have to say, you really aroused my interest."
"I have a boyfriend." Qiuqiu stood up, pushed the table, and restrained Zhao Xun who was still wanting to move forward.
"Haha." Zhao Xun laughed softly, "It's more interesting to win love with a sword."
Jiang Qiuqiu really started to feel sick.
Nausea, from early March.
Ward rounds, random tests, inspections, and treatment, all of a sudden there was a little tail behind Qiuqiu, including when he was cooking.
When the meal is ready, Qiuqiu will not share it with Zhao Xun, and Zhao Xun will automatically grab Li An's share.
This made Qiuqiu feel very uncomfortable.
After getting off work today, she immediately reported her dissatisfaction with the assistant to the hospital and asked the dean to revoke the assistant.
The dean evaded a few words, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.