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Fan Xing glanced at Shen Zilin, then looked at Jiang Ke with the side of his eyes, "Senior Brother, you go back first, I'll look for you later."

He looked at Shen Zilin and Fan Xing suspiciously, but Jiang Ke didn't notice anything amiss.

In his mind, he recalled the day Shen Junwei had jumped over the bridge, when Shen Zilin had approached Wen Yiyan.

Thinking deeper, but didn't find anything amiss, Jiang Ke frowned slightly. When he looked at the two amiable women again, he felt that he had been overthinking it.

It should only be because of the patient.

So he nodded and went back to his office.

After Jiang Ke left, Shen Zilin smiled and said to Fan Xing: "Miss Fan, thank you. "During this time, Junwei gave you trouble."

She laughed. Fan Xing also laughed, her smile was even brighter than hers: "It's okay, I should be doing this."

Shen Zilin carefully looked at Fan Xing's expression, making sure that he could not see anything strange, before calmly retracting his gaze: "Junwei is a very obedient child. He studies well, is filial, but his thoughts are rather childish.

Fan Xing tried his best to be unbiased, and used his identity as a doctor to converse with the family of a patient: "Very handsome."

Shen Zilin's beautiful eyes slightly contracted as her voice became slightly softer, "You mentioned you to me once. I've been back home for more than ten days and I went out for a few meals with him. He said that you were lively and open-minded, and now it seems that he was right. "

Fan Xing replied faintly: "Really?"

It turned out that the two of them had eaten together for a few meals, and it was not only because of their benefactor's request.

He had even mentioned him to Shen Zilin.

Normally, when a friend came back from abroad, it was very normal for him to go and help her wash up.

What was so sour about it?

Maybe it was because Shen Zilin was not his usual friend.

And it was also because … He didn't take her to meet this returning 'university friend'.

The expression on Fan Xing's face did not change, but her heart had become very complicated. She really did not know which stance she should take when facing Shen Zilin.

A medical personnel passed by and accidentally knocked into Fan Xing. The impact was very light, so Fan Xing did not mind, but instinctively frowned.

Shen Zilin thought that her words had provoked Fan Xing, and a glint flashed past her eyes.

"My relationship with Yiyan is especially close to that of my mentor. She took great care of me and knew that I was returning home. She even asked for a word of help to take care of me."

She lowered her head in shame and said: "I don't have many friends here and now my family is in chaos. It's all thanks to my help or else I really wouldn't know what to do."

He wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but Fan Xing kept having the feeling that her words contained a vague sense of bragging.

"Right." Shen Zilin seemed to have suddenly thought of something important, "That night, I called you. You were the one who answered, right? Did you get angry at that time?"

Fan Xing was a mysterious woman. No matter how angry she was, she still maintained a gentle smile on her face. "No, you're overthinking it."

How could he not be angry?

She was so angry at that time, alright?

Shen Zilin smiled weakly, "I hope it hasn't ruined your relationship."

Fan Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The feelings that we have for each other for more than ten years cannot be so easily broken."

"Is that so?" Shen Zilin's eyes became gloomy, as though he was relieved, and laughed: "That's good."

She took the opportunity to change the topic, "Is there anything that I can help you with? The university teacher invited us back to the school for an academic exchange. "This is a rare opportunity. If he can participate, it will be of great help to him, but he refused …"

Fan Xing had some suspicions, he did not mention this matter to her.

However, Wen Yiyan had always been the one to decide for herself. No matter what he did, she would support him.

"He naturally has his own reason for making this decision. I respect his decision."

Shen Zilin looked at Fan Xing for a good while, then suddenly laughed: "I'm a little curious."

Fan Xing raised his eyes and looked at her.

"You love him so deeply and wholeheartedly. Aren't you afraid that one day, he will betray you?"

"Not afraid." Fan Xing smiled indifferently, but his tone sounded exceptionally confident. "If you're betraying me, I'll throw you out."

She had even given him her heart, so how could she be afraid of him breaking it?

Shen Zilin was silent for a long time, and then said ambiguously: "Love him well, he is so outstanding, and there are a lot of people who like him."

She paused, then added, "Don't be like me, breaking up with him because of a lack of security. We've been together so long, and he's been so kind to me …"

As he spoke till this point, Shen Zilin didn't continue speaking. It was as if he had intentionally left a trail of suspense for Fan Xing to imagine.

Sometimes, the most useful method to cause a misunderstanding is not to reveal it.

Fan Xing's lips started to tighten.

She couldn't possibly ignore Wen Yiyan's past, no matter how indifferent she pretended to be. There would definitely be a time when she would reveal a flaw.

Shen Zilin looked at the silent woman, seeing her fingers continuously tightening and producing the desired result, a smile flashed past Shen Zilin's eyes, he retracted his gaze, and prepared to turn back to the ward.

"Miss Shen." Fan Xing suddenly called out to her, "I was not interested in your past, but he is already my husband. I hope that Miss Shen has the qualities of a top student, don't call him in the middle of the night."

"Not only is he pretty good, but he also has the demeanor of a mistress."

With his back facing Fan Xing, Shen Zilin's expression became extremely ugly all of a sudden.

She was an outstanding medical student, and she possessed both looks and talents. Yet, to think that someone would point at her nose and scold her like that.

She turned around, only to see that Fan Xing had already headed in another direction.

Shen Zilin bit her lips as her small face slightly turned cold.

When he returned to the office, Fan Xing had already organized his emotions.

Jiang Ke couldn't tell anything from her smiling face, so he casually asked what Shen Zilin wanted to talk to her about.

Fan Xing replied, "You have to thank me for something, and take care of the patient."

Jiang Ke looked at her fair and pretty face, and nodded without asking further.

The two of them discussed Shen Junwei's condition and tentatively finalized the basic treatment plan for him.

First, he had to obtain Shen Junwei's trust.

The patient did not dislike Fan Xing much. She had already gained the patient's trust and could imbue him with a certain level of education from the perspective of love experience.

Jiang Ke, on the other hand, started to learn from the patient and tried his best to gain more trust from the patient.

After discussing for an entire afternoon and deciding on the steps for tomorrow's work, the two of them could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

This time, although the patient's illness was quite common, the patient's rejection of the doctor was no doubt a thorny problem.

He needed to take things step by step in order to untie the knot in his heart.

When it was time to get off work, Jiang Ke left home early.

After leaving the information on the table for Fan Xing, he turned off the computer and inspected the power supply in the office. After confirming that there were no problems, he locked the door and left.

After returning home, Fan Xing started to do his utmost to clean, mop the floor, mop the floor, and clean the tables and chairs.

Whenever she encountered something she could not figure out, she would immerse herself in the world of people while cleaning and think back and forth.

There were many times when she could not think of the results, but the process made her feel relaxed.

Fan Xing had just finished cleaning the table and was about to go clean up the towel when the doorbell rang.