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A strong disinfectant smell wafted through the air. There was a pale-faced, paper-thin woman lying on the sickbed. Her left wrist was wrapped in thick gauze, and she was still in the process of transfusion.

When the man in the ward saw the three of them, he held the woman's right hand and put her under the blanket again.

He slowly stood up, slightly nodded towards Chen Xi, and said with a wry smile: "Prof. Chen, long time no see."

"Long time no see, but do you remember what I told you when she left the hospital seven years ago?"

Wu Lisheng revealed a troubled face, "Prof. Chen told me to never let her suffer too much pressure again."

"You know best what she went through when she was admitted to the hospital for the first time. "If you go in again, the pain will only be worse. You have to be mentally prepared."

Wu Lisheng's mouth was bitter, he could only nod his head dejectedly.

Chen Xi carried out a basic check on the woman lying on the ground and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the index.

Then, he looked at Wu Lisheng, "Follow us to the clinic and explain in detail what happened to her."

The four of them returned to the infirmary.

Fan Xing poured Chen Xi a cup of ginseng tea and a cup of coffee.

Wu Lisheng revealed a slight smile of gratitude, he really needed a cup of bitter coffee to refresh his mind.

Fan Xing returned a smile and returned to his seat with Jiang Ke, ready to record everything.

After a few questions and answers, Chen Xi pushed the glasses on his nose, not saying a word.

Wu Lisheng put down his coffee cup that he had already seen the end of, "Prof. Chen, please cure her! We couldn't leave her. "

"Mr. Wu, your wife's condition is not very good. I hope you can cooperate closely with our treatment."

"I will definitely do it. As long as she can recover, I'm willing to do anything."

Fan Xing's hand that was taking notes paused, a ripple rose in his heart.

The man had just said that he didn't want to marry Ms. Wei in the first place, and that it would be three years before he could have a real baby.

He had a lover in college.

Lover...

Fan Xing thought.

She and Wen Yiyan were not in the same university, when he was in university, she was still trying hard to enter high school.

I don't know about his college life.

That...

Would there be someone that Wen Yiyan University liked?

For some reason, she suddenly thought back to the words of Wen Yiyan's classmate from that day — —

"You're not with Shen Zilin? I thought you were going to be together. However, that's fine too. You all … It's a good match.]

And that Lin Lin in his university album.

He didn't know if she was the dubious person that his classmate spoke of …

Jiang Ke nudged Fan Xing with her elbow and she immediately regained her senses.

She saw that Wu Lisheng had already stood up and bid farewell to Chen Xi.

After Wu Lisheng left, Chen Xi felt very regretful. She sighed: "Women cannot love a man.

Fan Xing held different thoughts, but she did not say it out loud.

Perhaps, he really did love her to the bones.

Otherwise, who would be willing to lose their self-control?

In the surgical office of the Central Hospital of A City.

The doctors were all taking a quick lunch break.

But Wen Yiyan was seriously tapping on the keyboard in front of the computer.

He stared at the screen more and more gravely.

Even Chief Huang in the department walked behind him for a while, but he did not notice it.

Chief Huang looked curiously at the computer screen. He really didn't know if he had seen it or not, but he was shocked by what he saw.

— What should men and women notice for the first time?

— What if the woman was in pain?

Behind him, the more Chief Huang saw this, the more she couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Yiyan turned his head to look at Chief Huang, who was holding back his laughter, and his ears instantly turned red.

The situation was very awkward.

However, he forced himself to calm down and quickly came to his senses. He calmly closed the browsing pages one by one.

Chief Huang laughed at him, "You have been married for so long, but you haven't …"

He couldn't help but laugh for a while.

He clicked his tongue. "You're still a doctor after all …"

Wen Yiyan remained silent.

Actually, he understood the logic, but the problem was that Fan Xing was really in too much pain, and he was a little reluctant to attack him ruthlessly.

Seeing Wen Yiyan's troubled expression, Chief Huang understood what was going on in his heart.

"Do you want an experienced person like me to give you some actual combat experience?"

Wen Yiyan looked at Chief Huang who was winking at him. Although he was depressed, he still nodded.

After the Chief Huang finished imparting her knowledge, she waited for Wen Yiyan's worship with a complacent look on her face.

But Wen Yiyan could only expressionlessly say thank you and then prepare to go for his afternoon consultation.

Chief Huang thought: I wonder if this brat has comprehended anything …

Fan Xing who was about to starve to death had finally managed to make it back home after finishing work.

She took the lemon tea from the fridge and gulped it down.

He relaxed on the sofa, finally feeling alive.

She took out the sushi that Li Baoni gave her and started to eat without caring about her image.

The taste was not bad. Indeed, nothing was more important in front of the delicacies.

No, wait.

Her husband's business was much more important than food.

She wiped her hands with a wet tissue and tiptoed upstairs.

There was no need to sneak around in one's own room.

The key point was to go to Wen Yiyan's room, and to search for information.

Fan Xing straightened his collar as if he felt something heavy was amiss.

If he wore a cap and a magnifying glass, he would probably be a medieval detective.

Because last time, when he helped Wen Yiyan tidy up the rooms, he already knew most of the things that were placed there.

So she went straight to her target as soon as she entered the room.

Objective 1: Wen Yiyan's university newsletter; Objective 2: Wen Yiyan's university photo album.

After obtaining the information on the two targets, she did not become complacent.

Instead, he quickly took the photo and put everything back.

After quietly leaving the room, it was as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, Wen Yiyan who was completely clueless about everything, returned home as usual.

"Hubby, you're back!"

Wen Yiyan nodded his head as a response.

The two of them had almost made the most of each other, but her husband still acted like this.

Perhaps there really was something that she didn't know about.

Fan Xing curled his lips, "Hubby hurry up and cook, I'm so hungry."

Wen Yiyan swept his gaze across the sushi box on the tea table in the living room, then looked at Fan Xing who was in front of him.

He slowly drew closer and closer.

Fan Xing took the opportunity to close his eyes. Although he had already told him that he would have to take it slow, it was still a matter of time.

The corner of Wen Yiyan's lips drew back. He raised his hand and used his thumb to touch the corner of Fan Xing's mouth, "You don't even know how to wipe your mouth when eating secretly."

Hearing this, Fan Xing instantly opened his eyes and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

It was the salad dressing from the salmon sushi he had just eaten.

"I'm sitting straight. I'm eating in the open. "If you steal food, don't wipe your mouth. It's more like it's used to describe those scum men."

Wen Yiyan frowned, these insults from Sang Huai did not seem to come from Fan Xing's mouth.

"Did your patient meet with scum?"

Fan Xing passed a wet tissue to Wen Yiyan, then took a piece to wipe his hands clean.

She briefly explained Wei Wenyu's condition to Wen Yiyan.

Wen Yiyan, who pressed the button to cook the rice in the electric cooker put on his blue apron, took out some ingredients from the fridge and asked: "Did he contact his former lover?"

Fan Xing shook his head, "Actually, when Ms. Wei first entered the hospital after committing suicide, he already knew who he truly loved. Since then, they have completely separated themselves from his previous lover."

Wen Yiyan finished washing the ingredients and started cutting them skillfully, "Ms. Wei is too lacking in confidence."

Fan Xing disapproved, "Whoever loves more will be more afraid of losing someone."

Wen Yiyan's heart skipped a beat, almost getting his hands on it.

Fan Xing did not see his pause as she stared at her finger that was wearing the wedding ring.

He hit Liu Li's chest repeatedly.

"In this relationship, Ms. Wei was the one who first threw herself into feelings without reservation. Therefore, no matter what, she was destined to lose."

Wen Yiyan looked at Fan Xing silently and continued to listen to her.

Since her husband has chosen to marry her, he should protect her no matter what the reason is. If he really doesn't love her, then he might as well divorce her. Why not let her go and make her uncomfortable by flirting with him?

"If Mr. Wu had been more considerate, he would have accepted Ms. Wei's feelings. If he had not said that hurtful sentence, there might not have been a second time when she was hospitalized."

Wen Yiyan said indifferently, "But there are no 'ifs'."

"Right, there are no 'ifs'. Even if there was, he would probably still dislike Ms. Wei and would still try to be ambiguous with his lover. He would still make cold remarks towards her."

Wen Yiyan began to cut the vegetables again.

"Hubby, luckily you're different from those trashy guys, otherwise …"

After not hearing what Fan Xing had to say for a long time, Wen Yiyan turned around to take a look.

Fan Xing was using a fruit knife to draw on his wrist.

Wen Yiyan quickly took the fruit knife.

"Look at how nervous you are," Fan Xing laughed, "I just used the back of the fruit knife."

The usually observant Wen Yiyan actually had such a reckless moment, but Fan Xing felt very happy.

She liked the Wen Yiyan who would abandon his rationality for her, because it was only at this time that he would feel warm.

Wen Yiyan pushed Fan Xing out of the kitchen and said, "Wait here, don't come in again."

Fan Xing replied meekly with an "Oh", then lazily continued to lie on the sofa.

Without Fan Xing causing trouble, Wen Yiyan quickly cooked a delicious dinner.

When the two were full, Wen Yiyan helped Fan Xing wash the dishes in the kitchen.

Wen Yiyan used the cloth to wipe the slightly drained dishes off one by one. Then, he handed the bowls and chopsticks to Fan Xing and placed them in the disinfection cabinet.

After the disinfection was displayed, the two of them walked out of the kitchen one after the other.

Fan Xing said: "Hubby, you should go take a bath now."

Wen Yiyan nodded and went upstairs to get his pajamas.

Fan Xing walked into the study room and closed the door.

He took out his cell phone and flipped to the photo in the university address book, then enlarged it.

He chanted a name in his heart.

Instantly, her eyes lit up and she memorized the phone number.

After sending the edited text message, she returned to her room to prepare her pajamas.

When he went downstairs, he saw Wen Yiyan walking out from the bathroom.

He looked at her. "You can make it longer today."