So Gu Qiqi slipped into the waiting area of Zone A's consultation rooms. Just then, a man in a suit who looked like a high-level office worker entered a consultation room. He was in a hurry, his face etched with worry, and he even forgot to close the door. Gu Qiqi overheard this conversation: Doctor: "What seems to be the problem?" Office Worker: "It's not me, it's my younger brother. He's been acting mentally off lately." Doctor: "How so?" Office Worker: "He's been under the delusion that he's a hen!" Doctor: "Ah, that sounds serious! Why didn't you bring him to the hospital?" Office Worker: "Our whole family is waiting for him to lay eggs..." Doctor: "..." The doctor looked up and noticed a girl peeking in at the door, her playful eyes squinting into crescent moons from laughter. He told the suited man to close the door, shaking his head inwardly at the decline of public morals—even a young girl had no sympathy. Shut out, Qiqi wandered aimlessly to the doctors' on-duty room in Zone B. Inside sat a young, handsome male doctor in a spotless white coat, his expression focused, the pen in his hand scratching away—embodying the iron law that a man hard at work is at his most attractive. When would she ever be like him, donning a white coat and sitting in a clinic as a real doctor? Qiqi gazed at the handsome man with admiration, lingering in place. She was studying clinical medicine, a five-year program. Now a senior, she still had over a year before graduation. Just then, a beautiful female patient passed by with a nurse, also taking an interest in the young doctor inside. But unlike Qiqi's covert peeking, this patient was bolder—she leaned directly onto the duty window and suddenly shouted at the male doctor: "Dr. Chen, do you love me?" The young, handsome doctor looked up abruptly, saw the patient, and gave a gentle smile: "Ah, it's Xiao Mi. Are you here for an injection?" The beautiful Xiao Mi tilted her head, staring at Dr. Chen, and repeated: "Dr. Chen, you haven't answered my question—do you love me?" A flicker of embarrassment crossed Dr. Chen's face. But knowing that psychiatric patients often develop crushes on their doctors, and not wanting to upset this patient, the responsible Dr. Chen pondered for a long moment before blushing and replying slowly: "How should I put it, Xiao Mi? We have a doctor-patient relationship. Since you're ill, I have to take good care of you..." After a lengthy explanation, he finally wrapped it up. Yet Xiao Mi still tilted her head, gazing at the male doctor with innocent, guileless eyes, and said: "Oh, Dr. Chen, so you mean you don't love me?" Dr. Chen grew even more flustered, struggling for words with a series of "uhs" and "ahs," to the point that even Qiqi felt nervous for him—fearing the beautiful patient might suddenly lose it. But then, out of nowhere, the beautiful Xiao Mi blurted out: "Good thing... I'm in love with Dr. Lu..." And with that, she turned and sauntered off, leaving Dr. Chen and Gu Qiqi stunned. As Qiqi was enjoying the spectacle, her phone rang. She quickly answered. It was the receptionist from earlier: "Hello, Gu Qiqi? Where did you run off to? Dr. Lu is back now. Hurry to the chief physician's office in Zone A!" Dr. Lu? Could that be the Dr. Lu this Xiao Mi was smitten with? Gu Qiqi snickered to herself, cast a sympathetic glance at the still-petrified Dr. Chen, covered her mouth, and dashed off to Zone A.