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Chapter 526 - 523 Damn It
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Chapter 526: Chapter 523 Damn It

Suspicion unfoundedly fell on Zhang Hao, and he almost jumped out of bed.

He even shot a video around the house to send to He Qianhui to prove there were no women there.

Of course, except for the elderly nanny.

That woman was nearly as old as his own mother, how could he be interested in someone of that age.

Moreover, she wasn’t a gracefully aged woman either.

She seemed more like a mother who had worried over her family for many years and still didn’t trust that her husband and children could manage without her.

Even if she were the last woman on earth, Zhang Hao wouldn’t harbor any improper thoughts about her.

He wouldn’t even touch her with a barge pole.

Under Zhang Hao’s extreme proof, He Qianhui just laughed it off, indicating she was joking.

But Zhang Hao also said that it was better not to joke about such things.

Over the phone, He Qianhui still showed concern for Zhang Hao’s living conditions, worried that the auntie might not be taking good care of him.

But no matter how much He Qianhui asked, Zhang Hao never told her about going to work.

That way, at least she wouldn’t worry too much while she was away on her business trip.

After all, he was a doctor himself and understood his own health better than anyone else.

In the early stages, he could only stay at home due to limited mobility, but now he could walk around the world with his cane if he wished.

Futhermore, the time to remove his plaster cast was long overdue, but because He Qianhui was worried, he still hadn’t taken it off until now.

"You better behave at home and not worry me. I’ll try to finish my business trip early and come back sooner. You should behave yourself at home too; if I find out you can’t control yourself these few days, you’re really in for it."

Hearing He Qianhui threaten him like this, Zhang Hao wasn’t angry.

"What big trouble can I get into? I’m just waiting for you to come back and properly punish me."

However, the ’punishment’ Zhang Hao talked about wasn’t just a simple punishment.

He Qianhui on the other end of the phone also understood the other implication in his ’punishment’.

"Dream on. I still have to take care of you when I get back. I’ll have to wait until you’re walking briskly again, then I’ll reconsider."

Zhang Hao disagreed, "What are you talking about, my leg’s plaster hasn’t even been removed yet."

"That doesn’t stop you from being bedridden. We shouldn’t let certain things put an end to our happiness."

"I don’t believe you won’t miss it while you’re away on your trip." He Qianhui was silent for a while, "Miss miss miss, I really don’t know what you’re thinking every time you want to hear me say these things.

Zhang Hao was fully satisfied and noticing it was getting late, he said, "You should rest early today, I need to rest too, otherwise my wife will have to punish me when she gets back."

He Qianhui on the other end of the phone burst into laughter, "As if. You know how to talk, don’t you."

After hanging up, Zhang Hao sat on the bed, perhaps because he had spoken to He Qianhui on the phone, he felt much better.

At least he wasn’t as gloomy as yesterday, and thinking about having to go to the hospital tomorrow, even though it was in the afternoon.

But in the morning, he also had to prepare the necessary items properly.

It had been over a month since he last saw patients; suddenly being busy for an afternoon, he was still a bit unaccustomed.

Using his cane, he went to the bathroom. When he came back, he noticed his phone screen was lit up.

Picking it up, he saw that Xia Xin had sent him another message. What in the world did Xia Xin want.

Zhang Hao wasn’t sure, in all his past interactions with women, he could more or less understand their thoughts and intentions.

But Xia Xin, he couldn’t quite see through her. However, he wasn’t the type to delve into mysteries.

If he couldn’t see through this woman, that meant there was potential danger, and it was best to keep his distance from danger.

He was certainly not an explorer out to conquer the world, but rather looking to conquer women.

However, perhaps moved by the fact that Xia Xin had been messaging him continuously, Zhang Hao felt a pang of compassion.

He only replied with a questioning emoji, which contained much within it.

Xia Xin would surely understand upon seeing it—as long as she wasn’t playing dumb.

After sending the message, Zhang Hao turned off the lamp, and the bedroom was enveloped in darkness.

The phone’s screen was still lit, and soon enough, Xia Xin replied.

"Doctor Zhang, you haven’t retired for the night yet? Then why aren’t you replying to my messages?"

After much hesitation, Zhang Hao replied—just woke up.

With just these two words, what would Xia Xin think?

"It seems Doctor Zhang is totally exhausted today, even falling asleep as soon as you got home. Do you want me to come over and take care of you for a few days?"

Take care for a few days!

Seeing these words, Zhang Hao visualized Xia Xin’s graceful figure in his mind.

He wasn’t the kind of man who’d get ideas upon seeing a beautiful woman. Moreover, a harmonious intimate life depends on the right time, place, and people.

Unlike some men who get a physiological reaction from any woman.

Although Xia Xin was beautiful and looked innocent even with light makeup, Zhang Hao had no such thoughts about her.

Especially since He Qianhui had just mentioned over the phone that he had to behave these next few days.

If discovered, he wouldn’t be able to wriggle out of it.

Perhaps without He Qianhui’s warning, Zhang Hao wouldn’t have considered letting Xia Xin come over.

No need.

As soon as he sent the message, Xia Xin immediately replied, "Really? I did learn massage before."

"Doctor Zhang needs to work now and still needs to heal; your body needs some proper relaxation to recover."

"If you need my help, contact me anytime; I don’t charge, and I won’t disturb your rest anymore, see you tomorrow."

The final brief three words plunged Zhang Hao into deep thought—what did this ’tomorrow’ really mean?

Hadn’t she failed to land the job at the hospital? Besides, she had already been to the hospital for a follow-up today.

There was no need for her to be so diligent unless she just wanted to see him. This thought made Zhang Hao’s head spin.

At the beginning, he indeed regretted adding this woman on WeChat; he still needed to find an opportunity and an excuse to delete her.

Yet, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that he indeed had quite a few rotten peach blossoms around him.

The more rotten peach blossoms there were, the less peaceful his life became. As Zhang Hao thought this, he couldn’t help feeling sorry for He Qianhui.

Although He Qianhui was currently away on a business trip and would give away some perks to her male clients,

they were still within the limits of what both understood. At least she had not become overly intimate with other men, maintaining relationships that couldn’t stand the light.

In contrast, even while dating her, he was still involved with other women.

It was almost like an emperor of old with multiple wives and concubines.

Thinking about this, Zhang Hao felt he truly deserved to die.

But his situation was one that many men would like; no man would complain about experiencing too many women.

The more women they conquer, the more it proves their capability, although he didn’t quite agree.

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