Returning to the hospital, Wen Yiyan checked the room as usual and focused on the two patients with complicated illnesses. One of them had just finished the operation two days ago and was recovering well after the operation, while the other patient started the operation in the afternoon. Wen Yiyan went to do some thinking for the patient so that he wouldn't be too afraid.

When he returned to his office after checking his room, the Chief Huang could not help but tease him when he saw his cold face, "You still need surgery in the afternoon, why are you so unhappy?

His colleague, Xia Liang, sneered and looked at Chief Huang in disbelief. "Dr. Wen has the same expression every single day. Chief Huang, how can you tell if he's happy or not?"

Chief Huang laughed and waved his hand, "It's still different. As a doctor, we have to be more observant and learn how to detect anomalies in minute details."

Actually, ever since Wen Yiyan entered the hospital, his relationship with the Chief Huang had always been good. Many times, he would not hide things that he did not reveal from others from the Chief Huang.

Therefore, Chief Huang was able to sense his emotions even more.

Chief Huang felt that Wen Yiyan had the ability, had a low-profile, and was a talented person.

He and his brother had a good relationship. When his brother died, Chief Huang even doubted himself, even though he only had a body of medical skills, it was useless, and could not even save his own family.

After Wen Yiyan entered the hospital, Chief Huang felt a strange sense of familiarity, so he really liked to chat with Wen Yiyan.

Of course, with Wen Yiyan's sulky personality, most of the time, it was him who would say that while Wen Yiyan was listening.

Chief Huang patted the white coat on his body and calmly asked: "Tell me, what happened?"

Wen Yiyan originally did not want to say it, but he really did not have any friends that he could chat with. After thinking for a bit, he still asked: "How can I make women only like one man and not get close to other men?"

Chief Huang's eyes lit up as he smelled the gossip. He asked excitedly, "You are already married, how can you still have a love rival?"

Wen Yiyan said indifferently: "No, just casually asked."

Although Wen Yiyan didn't explicitly say that it was him, who was the Chief Huang? After all, his age was still a few years older than her, how could she not know what he was thinking?

Chief Huang could not help but sigh.

Wen Yiyan was a very good young man. He had to have a body, a body, a face, and a strong body. He had already become the attending physician at such a young age.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be this kind of trouble at all. How come he was treated like a little kid and didn't have any control over women at all?

He could not help but grumble, "What are you worried about? Look at yourself, you're so handsome, so powerful, and yet you still feel so insecure. If I were your wife, I'd only pester you until the end. "

Wen Yiyan lowered his eyes.

His confidence could be used anywhere, but towards Fan Xing, he did not have that confidence.

Because his love was stolen.

His unease and fear all came from the uncertainty deep within his heart.

He was not sure if Fan Xing would still love him like before after knowing the truth.

Seeing that he was still looking like he was about to die, Chief Huang sighed and patted his shoulder, "Listen to me for sure. My wife and I have been together since our first love, and we have been married for a few years. Our relationship is still as good as it was when we were together."

The other colleagues in the department saw that the Chief Huang was giving advice to Wen Yiyan and could not help but make fun of him. "That's right, when we were young, we were also in the midst of thousands of flowers and leaves were not allowed to touch our bodies.

Xia Liang also smiled and interjected, "I heard that when we were in Chief Huang University, we were bewitched by ignorant girls."

"Go go go, do your work. What are you blindly meddling in?" Chief Huang glared at them, not forgetting to correct his name. He wiped the hair on his forehead and spoke in a valiant and valiant manner, "Furthermore, my school is full of top students, where did this ignorant girl come from? To be able to fascinate them, it means that I am really handsome, and that my belly is full of energy. "

The other two started retching at the same time.

The Chief Huang felt bored and ignored them, continuing to advise Wen Yiyan: "Don't listen to them, let's just go back and forth between husband and wife. If you can tolerate me, I'll let you go.

Wen Yiyan listened attentively, and remembered the words of the Chief Huang seriously.

"Emotions need to be kept warm. Take her out for shopping and take pictures. During the holidays, we will go out on a tour together. If we don't have enough time, we will walk around the entire city. The most important thing is not the scenery, but your feelings for her. "

The surrounding colleagues held back their laughter and did not interrupt him.

The Chief Huang was the most insightful person in the department.

Whether or not he could succeed depended on the heavens.

Especially the Chief Huang's idea, it was basically just an empty surface, not real.

So he often helps out...

Wen Yiyan, however, recalled it very seriously.

Ever since they got married, he and Fan Xing had not taken any photos. Other than shopping, they rarely went shopping together, and the two of them were very busy, so they didn't think about these things at all.

Since both of them were resting at the end of the day after tomorrow, he could take Fan Xing out to shop and buy some clothes for her. It seemed like she hadn't bought any new clothes in quite a while.

With that thought in mind, Wen Yiyan's mood finally wasn't that bad as he thanked the Chief Huang in a low voice.

The Chief Huang snorted and patted his shoulder, "Keep it on record. If you don't know anything, ask me."

Wen Yiyan agreed.

Because he had already informed Fan Xing in advance that she would be working overtime today, Jiang Ke knew that she liked to eat dessert. As an encouragement, he specifically made a trip to Christine on his way to work and bought a set of Black Forest Small Cake.

When he returned to the hospital, Fan Xing still hadn't arrived. He placed the cake on her desk, then returned to his seat and started working.

Just as Jiang Ke turned on his computer, Fan Xing came back.

She smiled and greeted, "Good morning, senior brother."

Fan Xing felt a little guilty towards his senior brother. He had helped her so much usually and her husband had even misunderstood him.

Jiang Ke looked up and smiled at her: "Good morning."

Ah!" When Brahma returned to his seat and saw the cake on the table, he was pleasantly surprised.

She had no resistance against dessert, and this was Christine's Black Forest. It was extremely tasty!

"Senior brother, did you give this to me?"

Seeing her joyous face, Jiang Ke felt happy. He had not wasted his time and asked her about her preferences from Li Baoni.

He said gently, "Yes, I have already given you the reward for working overtime."

Fan Xing was very grateful to his Senior Brother for his small action.

He would have to work overtime with her, but he could think of a way to reward her, a job partner, and that would be very dutiful.

Fan Xing remembered all of his warnings before he got off the car.

Right now, they did not have any physical contact, nor did they talk about personal feelings. The cake was something senior brother wanted, so she could not carelessly spoil it …

Fan Xing's black eyes stared at the cake, almost drooling.

Especially Christine's cake, he had to happily accept it.

After Fan Xing did enough mental fortification, he smiled: "Then I will accept it without any hesitation. Thank you Senior Brother, you're such a nice person!"

Affected by Fan Xing's brilliant smile, Jiang Ke absentmindedly thought that a small piece of cake could actually make her so happy.

He was smiling at Fan Xing's face, but his heart suddenly jumped twice, and the man regained his senses.

He somewhat frantically retracted his gaze and looked at the computer to hide his peculiarity, "It's fine, let's go to work."

Fan Xing threw himself onto the cake but did not discover anything, "Alright."