The Sweetest Medicine [BOOK 2]

211-220

Chapter 211: Is She Worried？

Translator: Yunyi  Editor: Yunyi

Yu Gangan put on her makeup: a vintage red lipstick colored her lips, her hair was tied in a ponytail, and she wore a white doctor’s cloak, making her look understanding, elegant, and capable.

Meanwhile, inside the resting lounge, Fang Zhihan sat on a sofa lazily.

As usual, he was cold, mysterious, and unpredictable with an unapproachable vibe.

Even if someone was curious about him, they did not dare to approach him and speak to him.

Yu Gangan removed her jacket and scarf and placed them on Fang Zhihan to cover him a little, “You will feel warmer like this.”

The woman’s clothes carried her unique scent. When covered over him, it felt like she was hugging him.

Fang Zhihan initially wanted to brush the clothes aside, but he quickly stopped and nodded his head gently.

Yu Gangan thought for a second and said, “Why don’t you return to the car? What if something happens to Wenxiang while it’s alone?”

Moreover, the car was warmer.

Fang Zhihan’s lips curved upwards with a questionable smile.

[She seems to be worried about me.]

Yu Gangan stiffened a little and said, “I’m not worried about you. I’m just afraid that you’ll fall sick and cause me trouble. After all, you lost your coat because of me.”

Even though she said this, Yu Gangan’s face turned red.

After she finished speaking, she did not dare to check Fang Zhihan’s reaction as she quickly turned and headed for the studio.

She just wanted to get the shoot over and done with. After all, it was cold to not wear her down jacket.

Treating patients and saving people were easy for Yu Gangan. But, posing for photos wasn’t.

As she stood in the studio, her body was extremely stiff and her expression was unnatural.

The photographer held onto his camera. As he snapped photos, he said, “Dr. Yu, can you not be so stiff? And can your gaze not be so lifeless? Act a little more natural. We can’t take photos if you continue like this.”

Yu Gangan smiled at him apologetically.

As she breathed out and relaxed her body, she tried her best to look natural.

The photographer waved his hand, “Turn the bottom half of your body.”

Yu Gangan: “…”

Turn? How did he want her to turn? To the right? Or to the left? It was so difficult.

The photographer looked at her helplessly.

In the end, he put down his camera and showed her how to pose.

The camera snapped a few times, taking consecutive photos of Yu Gangan, but the photographer was not satisfied.

He took a glance at Xia Chengzhou who was standing to the side and said to Yu Gangan, “Dr. Yu, take a rest and figure out how to look natural. I’ll shoot Dr. Xia first.”

Yu Gangan: “…”

She was already natural; how was she to make it more natural?

If she knew the shoot was so difficult, she would have rejected it.