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"When you meet, remember to record it." Wen Yiyan did not stop Fan Xing from doing so, he took out something from his pocket and handed it over to her.

"Take this with you."

After Fan Xing received it, he asked curiously: "Why do you need to bring a flashlight with you?"

Wen Yiyan picked it up and turned on the safety switch on the tail of the flashlight. Turns out that this was a hidden electric shock rod.

"If you encounter violence again, you can use this."

Fan Xing's eyes lit up as she hugged him emotionally.

"Hubby, you're so cool that my face is covered in blood. The feeling of hugging your thighs can't be too good."

Wen Yiyan lightly pushed Fan Xing away, wanting to take the medicine box back, but was pulled by Fan Xing, "But hubby why are you carrying this with you?"

"You said before that a patient suddenly attacked you."

Fan Xing was startled.

Suddenly, he remembered the first time he saw Ms. Luo. Her emotions were extremely unstable, and her words had attacked her before.

At that time, she had mentioned it casually, but no matter what, he just took it to heart.

However, she liked it.

She smiled and wanted to tiptoe and kiss him again, but Wen Yiyan reached out to her abdomen and started to tickle her.

Fan Xing couldn't help but laugh out loud. She wanted to kiss him again, but in the end, she couldn't help but leap away and swipe Wen Yiyan's fingers away.

"Why do you hate it?"

"Didn't you teach him?"

That's what she did to him.

The woman was speechless.

She wanted to kiss him a few more times, but his lips were soft. Although she couldn't find the feeling of him taking the initiative to kiss her that night, it was very comfortable. However, the man extended his hand and grabbed her wrist.

Pick her up.

Fan Xing said softly.

Princess hug ah, princess hug ah.

She stared at Wen Yiyan, her eyes shining.

Wen Yiyan carried her back to her room easily.

"Hubby, you're so impatient that I'm scared."

She looked at him, showing her big white teeth, and her smile looked malicious.

Wen Yiyan did not say a word. He placed Fan Xing on the bed with both hands, and she laid down obediently, but he had already turned around and closed the door.

Fan Xing, "..."

What … what was going on?

The woman stared at the door, grinding her teeth as she thought to herself: If I can escape for a while, I can't escape for a lifetime.

Humph.

He had to give her a night's sleep.

Closing the door to Fan Xing's room, Wen Yiyan did not return to his bedroom. Instead, he went to the study room.

He picked up a psychology book on postpartum depression and read it.

The next morning, he closed the tagged book, stretched, yawned, and squinted as he looked out the window at the sunlight.

After waking up, Fan Xing walked downstairs to find that Wen Yiyan had already set up breakfast.

Fan Xing picked up a piece of toast covered with strawberry jam and bit down.

With a "ding", Wen Yiyan's cell phone screen showed that he had received a new WeChat.

Fan Xing stretched out his neck to take a glance, "Why did Chief Huang send you a message so early in the morning?"

Wen Yiyan acknowledged her as he continued to eat his breakfast.

Fan Xing drank some warm milk, "Is there something urgent that he needs you for?"

Wen Yiyan said calmly: "If there's anything urgent, I will directly make a phone call."

Fan Xing acknowledged her as he returned his attention back to the breakfast.

After a while, Fan Xing finished his breakfast, changed his shoes, and said goodbye to Wen Yiyan before leaving the room.

After Fan Xing closed the door, Wen Yiyan opened his phone to look at his WeChat, only to see a reply from Chief Huang: Qualified leave, but you have never taken a leave of absence.

Wen Yiyan skillfully typed on the screen: Thank you, this is a private matter. After settling this, I will return to the hospital.

He drove the car according to the navigation system and arrived in front of the gate of a residential district.

The man parked the car, took out his phone and made a call, "Hello! "Excuse me, are you Ms. Luo?"