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Chapter 29 The Unspeakable Concealment

(Since today is Saturday, Wu Zhi will give up and try your best to write a third update. This is the first update. Dear students, please smash all the votes in your hands to Wu Zhi!)

Lin Ziman finally realized that what she said just now was indeed easy to misunderstand. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn a little red, and she quickly waved her hand and explained: "Don't get me wrong. I'm not asking you to be my boyfriend, I just want you to pretend to be my new boyfriend, so that my mother will no longer nag in my ears every day, forcing me to break up and go on blind dates."

"This is not possible." Zhang Wenzhong waved his hand and refused.

"Hey, you just swear to help me, why did the fairy change his mind again? Besides, I just asked you to pretend to be my boyfriend, and I didn't let you really be my boyfriend. Why are you so nervous?..." Lin Ziman felt enlightened and suddenly said: "...Are you afraid that your girlfriend will cause her misunderstanding when she finds out?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Wenzhong waved his hand again and said, "I don't have a girlfriend."

"Since you don't have a girlfriend, what are you still worried about?" Lin Ziman gave Zhang Wenzhong a blank look and said, "I am not a little woman. What are you still worried about, a big man? Besides, you just need to go home with me for a meal and let my parents meet you. I will handle everything else. How about it, this is very easy, right? As long as you are willing to help me, I will bleed and set up a table in Langui Garden. By the way, I can also introduce a girlfriend to you. How about it, you will never refuse so many benefits, right?"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I..."

Seeing that Zhang Wenzhong wanted to refuse, Lin Ziman quickly interrupted him, looked pitiful and begged: "Please, please, don't refuse. As the saying goes, 'It's better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage', you can't be so cruel, just watch my boyfriend and I break up, right?"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled bitterly and said, "You can find other friends to pretend to be your boyfriend, why bother to look for me?"

"My friends, my mother basically knows you. She doesn't know you yet. So, I can only ask you for help." Lin Ziman put his hands on his chest, put on a cute pleading posture, and said, "Please, just help me this time."

Zhang Wenzhong nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I promised you."

"That's great, so good. I'm so grateful to you. You helped me solve a big problem. You are such a good person." Lin Ziman was extremely excited.

"Are you a good person card?" Zhang Wenzhong said jokingly.

"I'm telling the truth, you're really a good person." Lin Ziman stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Do you have time this Sunday?"

Zhang Wenzhong thought about it and then said, "It should be some."

Lin Ziman couldn't wait to say, "Okay, it's scheduled for this Sunday. I'll tell my mother about this later. Hey, Dr. Zhang, give me your phone number. I'll contact you on Sunday. Well, maybe I have to contact you in advance and tell you the 'role' you will play."

"Why, I have to make up an identity?" Zhang Wenzhong was a little puzzled.

"Absolutely." Lin Ziman nodded and said, "If I told my mother, you are my colleague, I'm afraid she will have to go to the hospital every day to visit us..."

"No, your mother is so scary?" Zhang Wenzhong was startled. If Lin Ziman's mother was really asked to go to the hospital to visit him and Lin Ziman every day, then all the fake things would be rumored to be true.

Lin Ziman said confidently: "I can assure you that she is definitely much scarier than you imagined!"

"Then let's do as you said..." Zhang Wenzhong said with lingering fear.

"Okay." Lin Ziman nodded and responded.

"It's almost time. I'm going back to my clinic. Later, the dean is going to start his daily routine inspection again. I don't want to be nagged by him." Zhang Wenzhong said goodbye to Lin Ziman and walked towards his clinic. As soon as he walked out of Lin Ziman's clinic, he turned back and reminded: "Doctor Lin, I almost forgot to say this. This matter will be the case once, so I won't be the case!"

"Don't worry, I promise you that this matter is definitely only once." Lin Ziman said confidently, then tilted his head, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "What kind of identity should I arrange...?"

Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help laughing, turned around and entered his clinic, put the precious picture of the centenary life given to Grandpa Youjia on the windowsill, then picked up the water cup on the clinic table, soaked a cup of tea and placed it on the table.

At 8:50, Hu Qiang appeared in the campus hospital with his head held high. According to convention, after inspecting various departments, he walked into his dean's office, turned on the computer, and started playing the game of stealing vegetables.

Because the temperature in the morning is relatively refreshing, the students who come to see the doctor in the morning are obviously more than in the afternoon. However, most of the diseases of these students are minor problems such as colds. After all, the weather has been hot and cold these days, which has caused many students with poor health to have symptoms of colds.

At 10:20 in the morning, a burly male student with a strong body and hard muscles appeared in the corridor of the campus hospital like a thief. Although he deliberately pretended to be squinting, he kept aiming around from the corner of his eyes. Once he found someone he knew, he quickly lowered his head and turned to the other side.

Although he avoided it, he was still recognized by an acquaintance: "Hey, isn't this Wang Xiao from the basketball team? Why, are you sick too?"

"Yes, yes, I... that's what... I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I guess I ate the wrong thing last night." A blush flashed across Wang Xiao's dark face, and he explained hesitantly.

Fortunately, this acquaintance did not notice his face change, nor did he talk to him, so he ran away as if he had escaped. He reached the end of the corridor and saw that there were no patients in Zhang Wenzhong's clinic, so he hurriedly slipped in and closed the clinic door with his backhand.

Zhang Wenzhong looked up at him and asked, "What are you doing when you close the door?"

Wang Xiao blushed and said hesitantly: "Then...that, my disease is a bit special and cannot be known to too many people."

"Oh? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhang Wenzhong asked.

Wang Xiao's face turned redder, as he was as good as Guan Gong. He stammered with dry mouth: "My...that words are uncomfortable."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Wenzhong asked again.

Wang Xiao was even willing to die now, but now that things have come to this point, he can't turn around and leave, right? He could only point to his crotch and said in a twisted manner: "It's here..."

Compared to Wang Xiao's twistedness, Zhang Wenzhong was very calm. After saying "Oh" and said, "So it's here. Let's talk about it, why is it uncomfortable?"
Chapter completed!
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