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"I'll take you somewhere this afternoon." Qin Hanze straightened his clothes in the mirror, then looked at the sleepy Wen Zhizhi on the bed. He shook his head helplessly.

"Alright, I understand." Suddenly, she fell down again. She couldn't seem to sleep enough these days.

Qin Hanze walked to her side and covered her with a blanket. He quietly closed the door and left for the hospital.

"Hello, Doctor Qin!"

After Qin Hanze entered the hospital, the nurses that passed by all greeted him, but he only politely replied with a smile.

When it was lunchtime, there were fewer people coming and going in and out of the hospital. Qin Hanze walked in front of an elevator in the basement and pressed the number on the top floor to enter it.

The door to the ward was opened, and the pungent smell of disinfectant made Qin Hanze furrow his brows.

"Little Yan, it must be hard to be lying here." Qin Hanze sat on the edge of the bed and helped him tidy up the hair in front of his forehead. His face was pale, and his heart was in extreme pain.

"If I had accompanied you more and cared for you more, would you have been fine?" The faint breath was filled with white mist time and time again, and the apparatus connected to his body was even more shocking.

"Bro, look, this is the girlfriend that I just made. She's pretty, right?" Qin Hanyan opened the photo on her phone. That sweet smile of Wen Zhizhi made people feel comfortable and warm.

"Mm, it's pretty good." Qin Hanze carelessly replied. He skimmed through the computer's news regarding medicine, not paying too much attention to the person in the photo.

Qin Hanyan's eyes were filled with disappointment. Seeing how busy his brother was, he didn't want to disturb him any longer.

"Brother, I plan to go with a few friends to the newly developed Foshan on Saturday. If you have time, come over as well. "I'll just treat it as a distraction."

"Alright, I understand."

Qin Hanze's tone was as cold as ever, causing Qin Hanyan's hopeful gaze to immediately vanish.

Thinking back to the day before the incident, Qin Hanze's ice-cold attitude made him wish he could slap himself a few times.

"Little Yan, it's big brother's fault. Wake up, okay?" Confession and guilt from the bottom of his heart made Qin Hanze no longer have his usual coldness of rejecting people by a thousand miles, and instead made his heart ache.

After a phone call, Qin Hanze closed the door and left the room.

"What happened?"

However, there were only noisy sounds coming from the other end of the phone, and the heart-wrenching wails made people's hair stand on end.

"Today, the bridge to the east of the city collapsed and more than a dozen cars fell into the water. All of them were sent to our hospital and even several doctors who were on vacation came back. I'm afraid the operating room is not enough now. What should we do with Doctor Qin?"

The one who called was the head nurse who had helped Wen Zhizhi last time. Seeing the endless stream of injuries being sent in, she was extremely worried.

"Don't be anxious. Notify the dean to apply for the transfer order. According to the condition of the injured we will first arrange them to be placed in different ward for first aid. The wounded's family will be taken care of by a few newbies so I'll be there right away."

Qin Hanze immediately hung up and got on the elevator.

His purpose in studying medicine was only to save the dying and help the wounded. He had never changed. This was the duty of a doctor and also the responsibility of his entire life. The reason why Qin Hanze was able to succeed was not only because of his exceptional talent, but also because of his belief that he would be able to overcome everything.

The chaos at the scene immediately dispersed after Qin Hanze's arrival, and was carried out in an orderly and nervous manner.

However, he was busy until nine in the evening.

Qin Hanze dragged his tired body to the entrance of the hospital. He stretched out his hand to stop a taxi and drove in the direction of his home.

Thinking about the promise he made with Wen Zhizhi before he left in the morning, his head started to hurt again.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the intersection.

"Sir, we've arrived at our destination."

Qin Hanze took out the money to pay the bill, but it was difficult to conceal the haggard expression on his face as he opened the door and walked in.

The lights in the living room were still on, the dishes on the table were still untouched. In the blink of an eye, he saw the figure on the sofa and his expression darkened.

Is she waiting for me?

When he reached her, the blanket had fallen to the floor.

Qin Hanze wanted to pull the blanket back on top of her, but he didn't think that the slightest movement would wake her up.

"You still know how to come back?" Wen Zhizhi opened her eyes and looked at Qin Hanze, but it was an expression she had never seen before. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that she was angry.

Qin Hanze didn't have the strength to explain to her, but simply said, "En." He then walked upstairs.

"Stop right there!" When Wen Zhizhi saw the look of indifference on his face, she felt angry from the bottom of her heart.

"Do you know that I'm very worried about you? The food is hot again and again, and if you say that you'll take me out and make a good appointment, then Qin Hanze, is it fun to play with people!"

Wen Zhizhi looked at Qin Hanze with anger and tears in her eyes. This was a huge contrast with her usual calm and gentle appearance.

"I'm very tired today. I'll explain it to you tomorrow. It's getting late, let's go to bed early. " Qin Hanze turned around and went upstairs. Without any other indication, Wen Zhizhi felt extremely wronged.

"Howl …" Wenzhi curled herself up against the back of the sofa, tears the size of beans running down her cheeks onto the front of her dress, wetting the back of her hand.

"Qin Hanze, you big scoundrel! I don't know how long I've been waiting for you to send me a text message to notify me. " Wen Zhizhi sobbed until she could no longer make a sound. Standing at the corner of the room, Qin Hanze did not go downstairs. She could only stare at her, lost in thought.

Wen Zhizhi's abnormal irritability made Qin Hanze feel strange. He remembered that he had deleted that message. Could it be that Jiede Mei had said something to her?

Thinking of this, Qin Hanze's eyes turned cold. He turned around, returned to his room, and dialed a person's number.

"Little Chen, could I trouble you to help me check this number's call and text record for today. Give it to me before 10 AM." Qin Hanze hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.

It was only ten minutes to ten, and the man on the other end of the line was in silence for three minutes about his sudden mission.

Soon after, the computer was turned on and a long string of codes were displayed. All the information that Qin Hanze needed was screenshotted and sent to him on time.

"Because he truly likes you. He only used you to achieve some sort of goal. To think that you were even a teacher. To be tricked into it so easily, your IQ is really worrisome."

The source of the text message was an unfamiliar number that Qin Hanze had never seen before, but he soon found out.

If they wanted to stop him from taking revenge, they would have to see if he had the ability to do so!

Qin Hanze laughed mockingly at those who used such low-class methods. Wen Zhizhi had already fallen in love with him and it wouldn't be that easy for her to leave.

When Wen Zhizhi was tired of crying, Qin Hanze didn't say a word and carried her downstairs to her room.

"Don't cry, it will be even uglier if you continue to cry."