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Just at that moment, Wen Yiyan finished picking up the call and rushed back to his room.

Upon entering the house, he received Fan Xing's puzzled gaze. Hearing her, he asked: "Who's calling?"

The man quickly controlled his emotions. He walked to her side, bent down, and placed his palm on her face. He softly explained, "I need to go back to the hospital. You go to sleep first."

Fan Xing did not think too much about it, because such unexpected situations would often occur in the past as well.

After all, the patient couldn't be stable forever, and there was only one doctor on duty at night.

It's easy to get busy.

She nodded slightly. "Okay. It's very late now, so you should be careful on the way back early. "

The expression in Wen Yiyan's eyes that focused on her had become somewhat complicated, and she let out a faint voice from her throat: "Un."

He stood up and went to change his clothes. A moment later, he was ready. He took his keys and cell phone and left the room in a hurry.

Fan Xing looked at his figure as he walked out of the door with a pained expression.

At night, you can't get a good night's sleep. It's not good for your health.

However, she also knew that there was nothing she could do about it.

After all, it was his job, his duty.

The woman slowly fell asleep in the midst of her fantasies until the next morning when she woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, Fan Xing subconsciously looked to his side.

No one.

Her husband didn't come home for the whole night.

Fan Xing frowned, feeling even more heartache.

After she got up and tidied herself up, Wen Yiyan still hadn't returned.

Fan Xing did not dare to call him, for fear of disturbing his work, and only sent him a message, saying that he would go out to buy vegetables first. If he returned, he could first rest, and then wait for her to come back to make breakfast.

After sending the message, Fan Xing took his bag and went out to the market.

Not long after he left, it started to drizzle.

Fan Xing walked to the entrance of a small supermarket, and stopped to rummage through his bag to get an umbrella.

The rain seemed to have grown heavier. Just as Fan Xing opened his umbrella to leave, a woman, who was half wet, ran over to the entrance of the minimart to avoid the rain.

His hands patted the rain on his body, and because of the rain, his makeup was a bit messy.

The woman looked at the watch on her wrist, then looked up at the rain. She had a helpless look on her face, she was probably in a hurry.

Fan Xing saw that she was looking at her watch frequently and thought that this woman must be in a hurry. Since she was just going to buy some food and wasn't in a rush, she took out half of her umbrella and placed it on that woman's body.

She raised her head and looked at the umbrella above her head and looked at Fan Xing in shock.

Fan Xing smiled at her. "Where are you going? I'll send you off. "

The woman wiped the hair by her ear and felt a little embarrassed. "That's … that's not good. Sorry for troubling you."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry anyway, so it's fine if I send him off."

The woman wanted to refuse, but when she caught sight of the time on her watch, she panicked. "I'll have to trouble you then, thank you!"

Fan Xing felt that this was nothing, and asked her where she was going.

They walked out into the rain side by side.

Fan Xing sent the woman to their destination and the woman thanked her repeatedly.

Fan Xing only chuckled. "You're welcome, that's all."

Actually, the place that the woman wanted to go wasn't the same as the market.

After Fan Xing sent her off, he returned back to the market.

She chose a few dishes in the market, most of them were things Wen Yiyan would love to eat. Her husband had worked all night last night and it was hard on him, so she had to help him recuperate.

By the time he got home, the rain had stopped.

When Fan Xing was about to reach the residential complex, he saw Zhao Linglang walking towards him.

Zhao Linglang walked in front of her with her high heels and asked arrogantly, "Where did you go? I just went to your house to look for him, but no one was home. We agreed to continue our discussion today. "

Fan Xing detected the change in her tone today, but didn't pay too much attention to it. She only thought that she was a little angry because she couldn't find Wen Yiyan.

"Ugh …" He came back to work at the hospital last night, probably because he was too busy to make an appointment with you. "

"Impossible," Zhao Linglang said with certainty, "If there is an emergency in the hospital, we will definitely post a message in the work group. That way, we can adjust our resting time in time, but I don't see any urgent news in the group until now."

Fan Xing was a little speechless, but when she thought of the phone call she received last night, her head suddenly turned white.

She tried her best to keep her panic in check, only managing to maintain a calm expression on her face.

He told me where he was going before he left, but I was still in a daze and thought he was going to the hospital so I didn't pay him any attention. "" I don't know.

Fan Xing looked at her, "I'll call to ask when he'll be back."

Trembling, she took out her cell phone and dialed.

Every time the bell rang, Fan Xing's face would turn even paler.

Since the call was not connected, Fan Xing's heart sank even more.

However, she suppressed her wild thoughts and said, "He might be busy, so he doesn't have time to answer the phone."

Zhao Linglang looked inquisitively at her pale face. "It can't be that he hasn't come back for the entire night, right?"

"How could that be? Like I said, he only left at dawn."

Zhao Linglang covered the malicious intent in her eyes and smiled even more gently. "That's true. He's a good man once said so. There are many young nurses who like him in the hospital, but he doesn't even look at them."

Fan Xing smiled somewhat stiffly: "Really?"

"Yeah, even when he was in university back then, he was very popular with the girls. All those class-flower girls secretly had a crush on him."

Fan Xing's mouth was inexplicably bitter.

The Wen Yiyan in university was precisely the period when her memories of him were blank.

She could only hear what he said from others.

Fan Xing pursed her lips, "He's always been an outstanding person."

"Yeah, I just didn't expect him to like girls like you."

Yeah.

Fan Xing lowered his head and thought.

Such an outstanding person like him, in the end, without any reason and caught off guard, he married the plain and ordinary her.

"But now that you are married, as long as you like you, you can always be Mrs. Wynne. Don't think too much about it."

From the words and outside, it was clear that Wen Yiyan held the initiative.

If he liked her, then their relationship would be stable.

If he didn't like her, then …

Fan Xing pursed his lips.

Actually, the girl was wrong.

Only the one who paid the price had the right to stop.

If she didn't, it would be over between them.

"You should go back first, and set a new time with me later," Fan Xing did not continue the topic, "I still have some matters to attend to at home, so I'll be leaving first."

After bidding farewell to Zhao Linglang, Fan Xing walked towards behind her.

Zhao Linglang turned around and looked at Fan Xing's figure with eyes full of ridicule.

And when Fan Xing returned home, Wen Yiyan was actually at home.