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As for Fan Xing who had returned to the hospital, although she was a little perturbed in her heart, she still started to prepare the basics of diagnosis as per usual.

After a while, Li Baoni who was wearing a camel hair dress leisurely walked into the office, "Xiao Xing, show me if your forehead is any better."

Fan Xing brushed away the hair on his forehead, "This red swelling is spreading too fast, I still want to enjoy the feeling of my husband taking care of me."

Li Baoni moved closer to take a closer look, and realized that there was only a faint red mark left on Fan Xing's forehead, "This is simple, come, come, let me bring you to hit a few more walls."

After Fan Xing heard this, he covered his forehead and said, "Go away, hurry up and return the kind Goddess Baoni to me."

Li Baoni ruffled her hair, "When you become a man, I'll become a goddess."

Fan Xing snorted, he lowered his head and continued to organize the patient's information.

Today's treatment went very smoothly, and when the last patient was ordered to leave, Chen Xi instructed Li Baoni and to go to the experiment building to get the examination report for the new prescription medicine.

Fan Xing who was left behind was recording the process of today's treatment, only to see her skillfully tapping on the keyboard.

Professor Chen Xi, who was sitting behind his desk, blew at the steam coming out from the West Lake Dragon Well as he slowly took a sip.

Suddenly, the office door was gently pushed open, and a man wrapped in a bundle walked in.

Although Fan Xing did not see that person's face, but looking at his body, he knew that that person was Zhang Shi De's wife, Ms. Luo.

After determining who it was, Fan Xing immediately put down the curtains in the office.

She took off her sunglasses and pointed at Fan Xing who was putting down the curtains, "I want you to give me psychological guidance."

Fan Xing held the curtain tightly in his hand, and said a little uncomfortably: "Thank you for your trust, Ms. Luo. But I am only an intern, you can ask my teacher to help you."

Luo Hua City Mistress frowned, she opened her mouth wanting to say something, but was beaten by Professor Chen Xi, "Go ahead and do your psychological counseling, I will record everything down on the side."

When Fan Xing saw Chen Xi pick up the tablet computer that was used for recording, he indicated that she could start her psychological treatment.

Fan Xing was grateful for Prof. Chen's trust. Her eyes turned deeper as she bowed to her. When she raised her head, she saw that Prof. Chen had lightly nodded to her.

Fan Xing took out a notebook from his bag. He found the treatment plan that he had made for Ms. Luo previously, and continued with the previous round of training.

"Dr. Fan, I really envy you. If my husband cared about me as much as your husband cared about you, I wouldn't be depressed at all."

Fan Xing raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "My husband cares about me?"

"That's right, I received a call from your husband early this morning. He said that he was already downstairs and asked me to meet him."

"He saw you?" Fan Xing opened his mouth in shock: "What did he tell you?"

Ms. Luo picked up the tea that Fan Xing had just poured for her, and took a sip, "He wants me to continue receiving your treatment. Although he doesn't say much, his attitude is truly sincere."

After Fan Xing heard this, he froze.

Her husband usually didn't like dealing with others, so for her sake, he actually asked a stranger to help him …

Chen Xi coughed lightly, and Fan Xing reacted, "Ms. Luo, after the treatment just now, I realised that your condition is indeed more serious than before. Did something happen? "

Lady Luo instantly tensed up, but she did not say anything. Her fingers trembled slightly.

Fan Xing knew that he could not force her, so he smiled and said, "It's alright, you can tell me when you have something to say."

"I really don't want to say it right now, but it's definitely not a problem with your treatment. If my husband comes back and makes trouble again, you can throw him out."

Fan Xing looked at Ms. Luo's twinkling eyes, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

However, Fan Xing still gave Ms. Luo the corresponding medicine according to the condition of the treatment, and told her to remember to come back to visit the next week.

After Ms. Luo left, Fan Xing closed the door to the clinic, and then showed Chen Xi the records of her previous diagnosis and treatment.

"Prof. Chen, thank you for allowing me to continue her treatment."

"Since she has chosen you, you must take responsibility for her until the end."

Fan Xing's eyes were determined, "I will do my best to heal her."

After finishing his day's work, Fan Xing returned home.

Her husband was so concerned about her that it wasn't right for him to not do anything.

However, her husband was in need of nothing, why not help him tidy up his room?

Upstairs, he opened Wen Yiyan's room door and looked around at the furnishings.

Her husband was a germaphobe. The whole room was neat and tidy.

Since that was the case, he might as well wipe off the dust.

Fan Xing started with the wardrobe beside the door, and went all the way to the bedside table. When he opened the last drawer, he found an album.