The Fragrance of My Hot Patients

Chenyang didn’t know much about Qin Fei’Er’s past or background.

But he figured that if she were just some nobody, she could never have so easily snatched away his internship.

After all, the internship spot wasn’t solely granted by the hospital; it was also closely tied to the medical school.

Yang City’s medical school was one of the top-ranked in the country.

The dean’s status and influence rivaled, if not surpassed, that of the mayor.

Chenyang’s own standing may have been insignificant in the dean’s eyes.

But his grades and potential at the time were plain for all the students and faculty to see.

The dean had even praised him personally during several school-wide assemblies.

This meant that within his graduating class, Chenyang was not only the recognized top student but also a minor rising star in the medical field.

His mentor had told him on more than one occasion that if Chenyang stuck with medicine, he would carve out a place for himself not just in Yang City’s medical community, but in the entire country’s.

For the school, cultivating such an outstanding student would bring them prestige, enhance their reputation, and generate countless potential benefits.

For the hospital preparing to take Chenyang on as an intern, having such a capable rising star was a purely beneficial arrangement with no downsides.

Whether from a standpoint of mutual benefit or public opinion, letting Chenyang graduate and start his internship as planned was a win-win for both the hospital and the school, beneficial from every angle.

And yet, this outstanding rising star had his internship spot stolen right on the eve of his graduation.

It was almost like a minor celebrity having the lead role in a major production snatched away from him the day before filming began.

The public would have a hard time accepting such a situation, and industry insiders would definitely smell a rat.

Moreover, it would, to some extent, have a negative impact on the reputations of both the school and the hospital.

However, after Chenyang lost his internship, besides his closest mentor offering a few perfunctory words of regret and comfort, none of the school administrators who knew his record and acknowledged his excellence said a thing.

Worse still, when he went to demand an explanation, those same administrators all refused to see him.

More importantly, the hospital had already been in contact with him. They had even assigned him to a specific department for his internship and designated a new supervising doctor. That doctor had met with him several times and praised him just as highly as his school mentor had.

But after that fateful day, the doctor who was supposed to supervise him, as well as the other hospital staff who had envied their colleague for landing such a promising talent, all acted as if the whole affair had never happened.

At the time, Chenyang was blinded by hatred, resentment, and rage, and couldn’t understand what was happening.

But after he returned to his hometown and had time to think everything through, it all suddenly clicked.

The person pulling the strings for Li Qiang had to be a heavyweight in the medical world.

Otherwise, there was no way a rising star as brilliant as him could have been so easily replaced right under the noses of the hospital director, the school dean, and so many of his peers.

After figuring this out, Chenyang’s anger and resentment gave way to a profound sense of powerlessness.

He was just a poor kid with no connections. In a metropolis like Yang City, he couldn’t even contend with an ordinary person from a well-off family, so how could he possibly have the power to go up against a titan of the medical world like Qin Fei’Er?

There was a time when he thought he’d never be able to let out the anger he’d been holding in.

But he never expected that on the very first day fate brought him back to Yang City, he would run into Lin Xiaowei, the woman who had broken up with him at his lowest point.

Next, he ended up living in Li Qiang’s home.

He brutally ravaged Lin Xiaowei right in front of Li Qiang, venting half of the rage he had bottled up for so long.

The other half of his rage was entirely because of Qin Fei’Er.

And now, this powerful woman from the medical world—the one who had destroyed his future, the one who was once so high and mighty—was crouched beneath him like a bitch in heat, her red lips, lips that had probably ruined countless other futures, diligently serving him.

The glazed look in her beautiful eyes, the seductive thirst on her pretty face, and the way she writhed her hips while occasionally squeezing her own full breasts—it all made Qin Fei’Er seem both wanton and pitifully subservient, like a dog begging for scraps.

A scene like this sent Chenyang’s desire for both revenge and conquest surging.

’This was a renowned goddess of the medical world, the same proud woman who had made me lose everything!’

’And now she’s submitting beneath me, letting me torment and ravage her as I please.’

’The feeling... it’s just too damn good.’

The sheer satisfaction of it all made Chenyang even more aroused.

He gripped Qin Fei’Er’s hair tightly and quickened the thrusts of his hips.

Chenyang was simply too well-endowed.

Even when Qin Fei’Er was the one in control, taking it slowly, the pain was almost too much for her to bear.

Now that Chenyang was attacking her forcefully and rapidly, she was crying out in distress.

The numbness on her lips and cheeks was a minor issue; it was the sensation of him plunging deep into her throat, filling it completely, that brought a painful, suffocating feeling.

"Mmph..."

Qin Fei’Er couldn’t take it anymore. She struggled free of Chenyang’s grasp and began to cough violently.

She then looked up at him with a reproachful glare. "You brute, you nearly killed me."

Her teary-eyed expression only made her look more alluringly seductive.

Chenyang smirked. "If Aunt Qin doesn’t like it this way, I can just stop."

A look of delight flashed across Qin Fei’Er’s face; if he kept going like that, she was afraid she might actually die.

But before the smile could fully bloom, she saw Chenyang start to get dressed and hurriedly blurted out, "You... you’re really not going to do anything at all?"

"I thought Aunt Qin didn’t like how I was doing it."

"I... That’s not... Oh, forget it. Come on. I’m all yours today. Do whatever you want with me."

Qin Fei’Er had finally found a powerful man like Chenyang who was not only to her liking but could also truly satisfy her; there was no way she was going to let him go so easily.

Steeling herself, she once again moved toward him, taking the initiative.

Seeing her open her mouth to continue, Chenyang chuckled playfully. "I was just teasing you, Aunt Qin. A chance to be with a beautiful woman like you is something I’d dream about."

"You little devil. You nearly scared me to death."

"Hehe, Aunt Qin, you’ve been pleasuring me for so long. Now it’s my turn to make you happy."

With that, Chenyang climbed onto the bed. After Qin Fei’Er rolled over, he immediately lifted her fair, tender legs and pressed his scorching member against the dewy pink flesh between them...