Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 75: The Beauty Becomes an Apprentice

"Divine Doctor Sun, you go ahead with your work. I’ve got some things to attend to."

"Your appointment letter will be officially issued soon."

"Shiya, make sure to learn well from Divine Doctor Sun, and don’t cause any trouble for him."

...

After giving a few instructions, Meng Hailiang quickly left. With his departure, only Sun Zhe and Meng Shiyang were left in the office. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Sun Zhe looked at Meng Shiyang, who stood there shyly with her hands behind her back, and offered a polite smile. "Miss Meng, don’t just stand there. Please, have a seat."

"Okay."

Meng Shiyang, a bit bashful, walked to the small sofa. She pressed her pleated miniskirt down over her shapely hips with both hands, then sat down and crossed her slender, silk-stocking-clad legs in a proper, ladylike posture.

"Um... Director Sun, I’ve actually seen you before."

Sun Zhe asked curiously, "When was that?"

I have absolutely no memory of her. But I have to admit, this Meng Shiyang is a rare beauty. She looks to be in her early twenties, with a pure and sweet demeanor that reminds me of a well-bred young lady. And when she smiles, she has two adorable dimples.

"It was that time you came to the inpatient building."

Stealing a glance at Sun Zhe’s handsome face, Meng Shiyang felt a sweet warmth spread through her heart. "I even tried to get your WeChat," she said, "but Nurse Chief Zhu came and chased us all away."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe thought for a moment and realized that might have actually happened.

"Oh... I see."

With eyes full of admiration, Meng Shiyang looked at him and said, "Director Sun, you’re my idol! I always hear my dad talking about you. He says you’re a Divine Doctor, a modern-day Hua Tuo who can bring the dead back to life!"

Embarrassed by the praise, Sun Zhe scratched his head. "It’s not that exaggerated. I just know some unorthodox medical techniques."

But Meng Shiyang insisted, "But you brought Old Master Li back from death’s door! That’s an undeniable fact!"

"If that’s not being a Divine Doctor, then what is?" she continued, looking at Sun Zhe intently. "I want to become as skilled as you. So when Director Gu resigned and a position opened up, I begged my dad to transfer me here. Even though I had to use my connections, I genuinely want to learn medicine from you."

Sun Zhe nodded with a smile. "Keep it up. I believe you can do it."

Beaming, Meng Shiyang asked, "Then can I become your disciple?"

"My disciple?"

"Yes!" Meng Shiyang nodded firmly, her gaze determined. "From now on, I’ll be your assistant at work and your disciple in private."

Sun Zhe chuckled and politely declined. "There’s no need for that. I’m not as impressive as you think, and I don’t really have anything to teach you."

"Oh, come on, Master, please agree!"

Seeing that her sincere plea wasn’t working, Meng Shiyang got up and circled to the other side of the desk. She bent down, hugged Sun Zhe’s arm, and started acting cute. Her soft, full chest pressed against his arm through their clothes, rubbing back and forth until an unbearable itch of temptation washed over him.

And from his position in the office chair, Sun Zhe had an accidental, perfect view of the stunning, snow-white scenery beneath her neckline.

The air suddenly grew quiet.

Meng Shiyang abruptly realized she had exposed herself. With a soft cry, she quickly let go of his arm and stood up straight.

Sun Zhe touched his nose and looked away. "You really don’t need to become my disciple... Just watch and learn when I’m treating patients. And you can ask me anything you don’t understand."

"Okay, thank you, Master!" Meng Shiyang smiled sweetly.

"Don’t call me Master."

Meng Shiyang puffed her cheeks and muttered, "It’s fine if I just call you that in private, right?"

Looking at his little fangirl, Sun Zhe felt helpless. "Sigh. I don’t know what to do with you."

Suddenly, Meng Shiyang pulled a chair over and sat next to him. She leaned in with a gossipy look and asked, "Hey, Master, do you have a girlfriend?"

Sun Zhe gave her a strange look and teased, "Why do you ask? Are you trying to hit on your Master?"

Meng Shiyang rolled her eyes, her cheeks flushing red. "Of course not! I’m asking on behalf of all the nurses at Yangcheng People’s Hospital. You have no idea, Master. When they heard I was being transferred to your department, they were so jealous they made me treat them to a huge dinner. And they insisted I ask if you have a girlfriend."

"I don’t," Sun Zhe said.

Meng Shiyang’s eyes lit up. "Then can I add you on WeChat?"

"I suppose so, but it’s for work purposes. Don’t you dare give my contact to them."

Happily nodding, Meng Shiyang muttered under her breath, "Only an idiot would give her dream guy’s WeChat away."

"What?"

"Uh, nothing! Nothing!"

...

After they added each other on WeChat, Meng Shiyang held her phone and asked, "So, Master, what should I do now?"

Sun Zhe thought for a moment. "The Traditional Chinese Medicine department doesn’t get many patients, so it’s not busy. There’s nothing to do for now. You can just play on your phone or look around. I’m going to take a rest." With that, he got up and lay down on the small sofa.

"Then I’ll clean the office," Meng Shiyang offered.

"Suit yourself."

"As you command, Master!"

Meng Shiyang put down her phone and cheerfully skipped off on her long, stocking-clad legs to find some cleaning supplies.

"Master, I’m very capable, you know."

"I know."

"Then will you admit that I’m your cutest and prettiest little disciple?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

...

Lying on the small sofa, Sun Zhe soon drifted off to sleep.

「Meanwhile.」

Determined to make a good impression on her dream-guy-master, Meng Shiyang began cleaning diligently. She went into the small break room to tidy the cot and was stunned to find several dried, unidentifiable liquid stains on the sheet, along with a few curly hairs. Then, in the trash can, she discovered condom wrappers and used condoms bundled in tissues.

Her face turned crimson, her heart pounding in her chest. Oh my god... Why is this stuff here? Could it be Master’s? But who did he use them with? A female patient? Or Director Gu?

The more she thought, the more flustered she became, her face burning and her heart racing.

She quickly finished cleaning up and stepped out of the break room. Her expression was a little strange as she looked at Sun Zhe, who was fast asleep on the sofa.

Suddenly, her gaze fell to his crotch, where she noticed a large bulge.

Oh my goodness, Master is... huge! Who could possibly handle being his girlfriend?

...

In what felt like the blink of an eye, night fell.

The entire day had been a leisurely one for Sun Zhe, who had only seen three patients. When it was time to clock out, he said goodbye to Meng Shiyang and rode his electric scooter home.

Zhu Yan wouldn’t be back until late, leaving Sun Zhe to face the empty house alone.

Just as he was about to head into the kitchen to make dinner, his phone rang. It was a call from Lin Shuqing.

"Sun Zhe, are you off work?"

"Just got home. What’s up, Shuqing?"

"Well... I wanted to treat you to dinner and talk about the Yang Transformation Technique. I think I might be able to break its effects and return you to normal."

At this, Sun Zhe’s heart leaped into his throat. "Really?!" he asked, his voice filled with excitement.

"Yes. Are you free now?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sun Zhe was overcome with a joy so intense it mirrored the thrill Lin Shuqing had felt upon learning her voice could be cured.

"Then come to my place," Lin Shuqing said. "I’ll send you my address."

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