My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 68

Song Yuan spent the next few days accompanying her grandfather in the hospital and grew closer to the high school classmate, Chen Qian. Chen Qian had done her internship at the People’s Hospital and stayed to work there after her graduation. Chen Qian didn’t like eating in the hospital cafeteria. In her own words, she was tired of the food there. One day, on her day shift, Song Yuan straightforwardly invited her for a meal outside.

The hospital was near many restaurants, and the two of them had Three Sauces Braised Stew1.

The pleasure of eating braised stew in the middle of winter was only slightly inferior to that of eating hotpot. Chen Qian caught Song Yuan’s earnestly eating appearance and couldn’t help but laugh. “Yuanyuan, why do I feel like you’re getting more and more beautiful? Even more than in high school.”

Song Yuan had a small frame, with slender shoulders and a sense of litheness. Her skin was still fair, and under the lightning and heat, there were almost no blemishes on her skin, like white jade.

“Really?” Everyone liked to hear others praise them as beautiful. Song Yuan unconsciously stroked her face, chuckling. “Maybe it’s because I did some cosmetic treatment not long ago.”

She was brought by Xie Ya onto the path of aesthetic medicine. And on top of that, she originally had good foundations, and she had no stresses in life. She had money and leisure, the kind of inside-and-out leisure that allowed her to maintain the relaxed freedom of her school days. There was a clear difference from office workers who entered the devastating torment of society after graduating.

Chen Qian had always liked Song Yuan. She felt that Song Yuan, as a great beauty, didn’t have an inkling of the “I am a flower, and all of you are the green leaves that serve as my foil” kind of arrogance. She was also frank and generous, was not aggressive, and didn’t make trouble or act unreasonable. What member of the Good Looks Club wouldn’t like her? Strictly speaking, most people, even a girl like her, preferred beautiful women to handsome men.

“I have a colleague who clearly got a facelift. We asked her, and she said she was losing weight. Not honest at all.” As Chen Qian talked, she left out a laugh. “Speaking of her, there was something very interesting. As soon as Doctor Meng came to the hospital, she had her sights set on him. She wanted Doctor Meng to take the initiative to pursue her, but after waiting a few days, that Doctor Meng didn’t give any response. Later on, she asked Doctor Meng out to watch the movies, but Doctor Meng turned her down.

“Speaking of, let me show you–” Chen Qian handed over her cell phone. “This is our nurse group chat. They’re all talking about you, saying that Doctor Meng seems to be interested in you. He’s been making the rounds pretty frequently these days. Yuanyuan, is it true ah?”

Song Yuan stole a glance at the chat history and hurriedly shook her head. “There’s nothing going on!”

“I also think that Doctor Meng is interested in you.” Chen Qian couldn’t help laughing when she saw Song Yuan’s nervous look. “Nothing? You’re so beautiful and such a good person. It’s normal for Doctor Meng to be interested in you ah.”

Song Yuan recalled the Dr. Meng who looked seven or eight points similar to the elder brother from her dreams and fell silent.

Seeing that she wasn’t speaking, Chen Qian thought that she had that kind of thought and continued, “How about this ba, we’re all one hospital. I’ll help you ask about him.”

Song Yuan came back to her senses and couldn’t help laughing helplessly upon hearing these words. “There’s really no need. I don’t have any thoughts on dating right now. I have a lot of things going on, and I’ll be going back to B City after the Lantern Festival2. I’ll probably come back once a year.”