Triplets: Daddy, Please Pamper Us Lightly
Chapter 391 - 390: You’re a bit weak! _1

Chapter 391: Chapter 390: You’re a bit weak! _1

Despite her irritation, Yan Ling patiently continued, "Do you have the case history form?"

The man shook his head again, "No."

"In that case, please fill out this case history form first."

Yan Ling took out a new case history form and a pen from her desk and handed them to him.

However, the man remained standing stationary for quite some time.

Yan Ling, confused, looked up at him only to see his eyes full of disgust as he asked her, "Have these notebook and pen been disinfected?"

Yan Ling: ...

If he’s so afraid of dirt, why would he come to the hospital?

Inwardly, she reminded herself that this was a VIP client, a little eccentricity was to be expected.

Yan Ling took a deep breath, trying not to get angry, "The notebook is new, if you brought your own pen, you can use it."

Nangong Que still refused to budge, his brow furrowing as he said, "Can you disinfect this notebook with disinfectant first? What if it’s contaminated with bacteria? Also, the chair needs to be disinfected before it can be sat on. Who knows what it might come in contact with?"

Yan Ling: ...

Ah, she really wanted to curse, right then and there!

She wasn’t going to tolerate this any longer.

Yan Ling put the notebook and the pen on the desk, a stern look on her face as she said, "Sir, if you’re here for check-up, please cooperate. If you’re here to nitpick, the thorny field downstairs, to the left, would be more to your liking, I think!"

On hearing these words, Nangong Que immediately panicked.

How could he leave when he hadn’t yet ascertained the information he sought?

After several seconds of turmoil, he decisively took out a handkerchief from his pocket, quickly wiping the chair a few times. Then, despite feeling uncomfortable, he picked up the pen and seriously started to fill out the medical history form.

Seeing that he wasn’t causing a scene, Yan Ling didn’t make a fuss and said lightly, "Give me your hand."

Nangong Que was confused, wasn’t she supposed to check up on him? Why did she suddenly want to shake hands?

Did she recognize his identity and want to apologize for her earlier rudeness?

Well, she seemed quite cordial, so let’s shake hands!

Nangong Que extended his hand reluctantly. But just as his hand was about to touch Yan Ling’s, she slapped it quite forcefully.

Yan Ling, with an expression as if looking at a fool, asked the man in front of her, "What are you doing?"

Nangong Que rubbed his reddening hand and said with a sense of injustice, "Didn’t you want to shake hands with me?"

Women were indeed hard to understand.

Wasn’t she the one who had extended her hand?

Yan Ling was about to roll her eyes, "Look, I am a doctor not a diplomat. Can shaking hands cure you?"

Nangong Que: ...

She spoke so reasonably; he was unable to refute.

Yan Ling did not want to waste her time arguing. She grabbed the man’s wrist, took his pulse carefully, then earnestly began to jot down his case history.

Seeing her write a lot without uttering a word and with a rather grave expression, Nangong Que couldn’t help feeling anxious.

"Dr. Yan, is my condition very serious?" Nangong Que couldn’t help but ask.

Yan Ling paused her writing and looked up at him, responding calmly, "Indeed, your condition is somewhat problematic."

On hearing this, Nangong Que became so frightened that he forgot why he had come in the first place.

"I don’t have a terminal illness, do I?"

If it really was a terminal condition, it should have been discovered during his full body checkup a month ago.

Or was it some hidden condition that was hard to detect?

Yan Ling put down her pen and replied seriously, "Though kidney deficiency isn’t terminal, if left untreated, it could potentially lead to infertility."

Nangong Que: ...