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After Wen Yiyan replied to the message, he turned his phone around quietly and returned it to the bedside. He carried Fan Xing and fell asleep with her.

Fan Xing slept all the way until five in the afternoon. When he woke up, Wen Yiyan had already prepared dinner.

Without a doubt, another storm passed by.

In order to make her happy, Wen Yiyan had bought all of the dishes she liked in the morning.

It could be said that Fan Xing's stomachs were greatly satisfied with this meal.

The two finished their dinner. It was still early, so they found an urban movie and sat on the sofa to watch it.

Time passed slowly in a warm and tranquil atmosphere.

He watched until nine in the evening.

Fan Xing wanted to take a bath. She didn't take a bath last night and slept for another day today. She felt that she was about to stink.

Maybe it was because she had slept too much, her body was weak and she could not muster up any energy at all. She could only look at Wen Yiyan helplessly: "I don't have any strength, carry me in."

Wen Yiyan cast a sidelong glance at her: "You can be a little lazier."

Fan Xing grumbled, "It's all because of you, I don't know how to be a little more gentle."

Wen Yiyan looked at the woman who pointed him to do this and that, obviously putting on an act, "I apologize, I was too rude last night." He smiled faintly, "How about I let you experience my gentleness once more?"

Fan Xing's little face suddenly flushed, and she glared at him. "You're really getting worse and worse."

Wen Yiyan laughed it off.

He carried her into the bathroom and filled the tub.

Although he wanted to, he didn't let her experience his gentleness right now.

After all, it was her first time yesterday, so she couldn't take it too often.

The two of them finished their shower and moved from the sofa to the bed.

He had to control himself and not shoot himself.

Wen Yiyan sighed in his heart.

It was extremely difficult for a man who had been tainted by blood to return to normal.

Suppressing his desire, Wen Yiyan propped himself up with his hands and said softly: "Sleep first."

He got out of bed and went into the bathroom. A moment later, he heard the sound of water flowing.

Wen Yiyan was bathing.

Fan Xing secretly sneered, just now, Wen Yiyan had already taken a bath, and now he had taken a bath, just to lower the fire.

The woman curled up on the bed, her cheeks puffed out as she moaned.

It was time to torture him.

But he also liked the feeling of being spoiled by him. He felt very warm and at ease in his heart.

She obediently pulled the covers back over her head and fell asleep before he came out.

The next day, Fan Xing woke up. After eating the breakfast that Wen Yiyan had prepared for their relationship, he went to work happily.

Wen Yiyan received a call from the hospital early in the morning, she left first and went to work by car.

Just as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he met Jiang Ke.

Seeing that she was in such a good mood, Jiang Ke's worries were greatly reduced.

Immediately after, a peculiar feeling swept across his heart and was conveyed to his emotions, and was forcefully suppressed by Jiang Ke.

He did not ask about anything else, only lightly replied, "Morning."

Fan Xing didn't feel that he was acting weirdly. All of her thoughts were on Wen Yiyan, and her career.

As for other people and matters, she did not pay much attention to them, causing her feelings to become abnormally slow.

The two of them walked into the office together and returned to their respective seats to start working.

Fan Xing took out the information related to manic illness to study. Thinking of Shen Junwei's situation, he asked Jiang Ke: "How is Shen Junwei now?"

Jiang Ke was originally typing on the computer, but when he heard her voice, he stopped and replied, "Father Shen has already been discharged. I heard that he will not sue Shen Junwei, after all, he is still his own son. "

Fan Xing's eyes swept across Shen Junwei's case and asked again, "Is Shen Junwei's mood okay?"

"His emotions are still stable up till now. However, his mania and slight depression are very scary once they erupt. He will either hurt others or injure himself."

Fan Xing nodded, and turned to the page that contained Shen Junwei's family information, and there was an introduction to his mother.

After some thought, she felt that Mama Shen was a good starting point.

The patient's mania stems from family stress.

The failure of his relationship and the decline of his grades were the last straw that broke his back.

So in all three respects they had to do some thinking with him.

After reading enough information, Fan Xing suggested that they go to the ward together to check out the patient's latest condition.

Jiang Ke just so happened to be done with the work at hand, and followed her.

In the sickroom, both Shen Ma and Shen Zilin were there. Shen Junwei was half lying on the sickbed with some drops hanging on the back of his hand.

When Fan Xing saw Shen Zilin, he felt uneasy for a moment.

When no one caught sight of her unusual appearance, Fan Xing's stiff face hung up his usual smile, and very naturally greeted the three of them.

Shen Junwei wasn't as resistant to the doctor as before, but he still wasn't willing to talk to him.

But he stared at Fan Xing, allowing her to approach.

Seeing that, Jiang Ke took a step back, allowing Fan Xing to go up and chat with him.

Fan Xing was surprised that she would be treated so well.

Could it be that her long speech the night before had resonated with him?

She sat down on the edge of his bed, smiling. Her tone was kind, like a big sister caring for a little brother.

Shen Junwei's face was a little tense, his tone was mechanical: "It's alright."

Fan Xing nodded, seeing the box beside the bed, he said gently: "En, looking at your complexion is good, what breakfast is mother making for you?"

Shen Junwei lowered his eyes in silence.

Fan Xing's eyes turned slightly, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Mother Shen's exhausted face. He thought for a while, then carefully said, "Mom has been running to the hospital these past few days, it's really hard on you. After you finish your university, you have to repay your mother well and let her live a good life."

Shen Junwei raised his eyes and looked at his mother, a look of love flashing through his eyes.

He looked at his mother. Because she was doing a lot of chores, her hands were very rough, and her hair was white at the temples. She was clearly in her early forties, but now she looked like she was in her sixties.

Fan Xing knew that he was moved by her feelings and slowly began to talk about the conflict in his family, "Even mother would be able to live a strong life for you, and you can also work hard for her. Live well and you can always change your predicament. All the problems have a solution. Try to communicate with Dad... "

As soon as Fan Xing mentioned the word 'father', Shen Junwei immediately became excited. "Impossible, I won't have anything to do with him even if I die!"

"Alright, alright, alright. We won't mention him, we won't talk about him." Fan Xing immediately comforted him: "Let's talk about something else, okay?"

She changed the topic to the study topic, "I have a few books on mathematics for the college entrance examination. Do you want to try them out? We also have a doctor with exceptional mathematics here. Look, our hospital is an expert. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask him for advice."

Fan Xing stood up and pulled Jiang Ke in front of him. "The Jiang Hospital is a particularly friendly and patient person, they will definitely be happy to answer your questions."

Shen Junwei didn't care in the slightest, his face still carried a violent expression. Fan Xing and Jiang Ke both consoled him with a few words, before Shen Junwei finally calmed down.

After exiting the ward, Fan Xing frowned and said: "The situation is not looking good, what should we do now?"

She had expected the patient to develop feelings for someone she loathed, but she hadn't expected him to have such a huge reaction. It might be difficult to resolve in a short period of time.

Jiang Ke was about to reply, when Shen Zilin came out.

She looked at Jiang Ke, then looked at Fan Xing, her voice was gentle and natural, "Is it convenient to talk?"