Song, It Feels Like Seeing You Face-to-Face Through Your Letter; I Still Remember Last Time We Met, You Beat Me to Death on Jingyang Gang

"What's wrong, Doctor Pan?"

Looking at the doctor's name badge, Lin Li asked in confusion.

Why didn't this badge list a surname?

And the other doctor, who had been laughing ever since Lin Li entered and called her Doctor Pan, finally couldn't hold it in any longer when she heard him say it again. She crouched down, trembling, utterly unable to stop laughing.

Jin Lian: "?"

Seriously, bro? You're still calling me that? "Mister Lin! My surname is Jin! My given name is one character, Lian. One character! Lian! It symbolizes purity, elegance, resilience, and good fortune. It means possessing noble character and remaining unstained even when emerging from the mud! My family has absolutely nothing to do with the surname Pan! There isn't even anyone surnamed Pan in our genealogy!"

Jin Lian clenched both fists so tightly that she nearly tore off her name badge.

It would have been better if she hadn't explained. Once she did, Chen Yuying, who had been standing behind her with a blank expression, fell silent for a moment before crouching down and covering her face as she began to laugh too.

Her black hair swayed with her trembling body, and her crisp laughter sent ripples through the air.

Sweeter than the doctor's laughter. Nicer to hear. Loved it! "Mister Lin! I'm explaining this to you!"

As for the culprit behind this whole mess, Lin Li finally snapped out of the laughter and felt genuinely embarrassed.

Damn Wang Ze. Go look at your damn comments!

If that guy hadn't made him talk about the story Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing had to tell two days ago, how could he have developed such an instinctive reaction?

"Pan... Doctor Jin, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. My mistake." Knowing his mistake and correcting it, Lin Li spoke