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In the morning of the next day, Fan Xing turned around and wanted to hug the pillow at the side.

He touched it, but didn't touch it.

When she opened her eyes, there was no pillow beside her.

She rubbed her eyes and looked around.

No, this is Wen Yiyan's room.

Last night, they...

Nothing happened.

The woman was about to get out of bed when she took a deep breath.

"Hiss." This was too painful.

She slowly moved down the stairs.

During breakfast, the two of them avoided discussing what had happened last night.

Fan Xing took her bag before he left.

"I'll send you off."

Fan Xing raised his arm, "Look, there's nothing wrong with my injuries."

Wen Yiyan walked in front without turning back, "Wasn't it painful last night?"

Fan Xing lowered his head in embarrassment and silently followed Wen Yiyan to the parking lot.

The two of them were in a deadlock.

Fan Xing decided to break the silence.

"Why is it so hot?"

Fan Xing said while fanning himself with his hand.

Wen Yiyan took a glance at the temperature of the car, but did not reply.

"Hubby, how about I tell you to lower the temperature with a sneer."

Wen Yiyan stared at the windshield, indicating that he did not want to bother with this stupid woman.

"Listen to this: A girl's father saw her drink two buckets of instant noodles with his own eyes and nervously asked if she was full. He was so moved that he burped and watched his father bring out the ribs from the kitchen …"

After saying that, Fan Xing covered his mouth and snickered.

After he finished laughing, he clearly felt the temperature inside the car drop by a lot.

She looked at Wen Yiyan who was in the driver's seat with a head full of black lines, and pursed her lips.

"Isn't it funny? If it had been you, it would have been funny. Listen: one day, a student found the food in the dining hall difficult to eat, so he beat up the chef. But the headmaster called him and the cook, and the headmaster asked him what he had used to beat the cook into this bear shape. The student said guiltily, 'It's youtia.'

When it came to "youtiao", Fan Xing could no longer hold back his laughter.

When he regained his senses and sized up Wen Yiyan, who was as cold as ice and frost, Fan Xing suddenly felt as if the air had frozen over.

"That, just now the two jokes were preheating and preheating. The last one is the real joke. If you don't laugh, I'll laugh at your surname."

Right at the red light, Wen Yiyan slowly stopped.

"On the bus today, a girl was sitting next to me with a dog in her arms. I glanced at the dog, and he looked back at me. Again, it was still looking at me, and I kept staring at it, and it was also staring at me. After a while, the woman looked at her dog, then at me, and said, 'You know each other?'

Wen Yiyan stared at the traffic light the whole time.

Fan Xing had entered the drama too deeply, and completely treated himself as the "I" within the jokes.

"Isn't that funny?"

Wen Yiyan saw that the numbers on the red light gradually decreased within the range of 7, and started to prepare to release the brakes.

After this traffic light passed, Fan Xing's mental hospital was right in front of them.

As for Fan Xing, who was sitting on the first passenger seat, he was already laughing uncontrollably. She patted her thigh, "It's really too funny."

Wen Yiyan was startled, and missed the best time to release the brakes.

He was too amused by Fan Xing and was shocked by his clumsy acting.

The car behind started to honk its horn, Wen Yiyan calmly started to move again.

When he reached downstairs of the mental hospital, he looked at Fan Xing.

"Don't sneer anymore in the future."

Fan Xing still had not reacted.

Wen Yiyan continued to try and change the topic, "Regardless of whether I laugh or not, it will not change the fact that you are Mrs. Wen."

Fan Xing blinked her eyes as she weakly pressed the button to seat belt.

"Hubby, we'll have to trouble you with what happened last night. We'll think of a way to deal with it after a while."

He did not answer.

She nervously tugged at his clothes, "I'll temporarily …" Stop that... "Hmm?"

With a dark face, he said to her, "Sooner or later, I'll have to do it."

Fan Xing who had returned to the treatment room was feeling anxious. Looking at her husband's appearance, he did not seem to be joking.

He was a bit depressed.

He had been looking forward to it.

There was no time to dodge.

She rested her hands on the desk and buried her face in the palm of her open hand.

"Da Da."

A pair of slender fingers bent slightly and knocked on Fan Xing's table.

Fan Xing raised his head and revealed his usual smile, "Baoni, good morning."

"Why did you stick your head like an ostrich in the morning?"

"An ostrich is not as adorable or enchanting as I am. If you want to relate me to a bird, you should at least look like a flamingo, right?"

"…"

Whatever it was, Fan Xing would definitely take it head-on. Unless she wanted to say it herself, no matter what, she wouldn't be able to pry her mouth open.

Li Baoni, who was well aware of her temperament, did not pursue the topic.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for lunch. Fan Xing who was sitting on the chair supported himself on the ground with both of his feet.

"Beauty, do you want to go for lunch?"

"Today, 6th Department's Doctor Zhong invited me out to eat sushi …"

Li Baoni did not finish speaking, there were only wails from the crowd.

"You perverted fellow, how could you abandon me so easily, and leave me all alone to eat …"

Li Baoni stuffed something into Fan Xing's mouth, whose mouth was gaping.

Fan Xing paused, licked his lips, and continued to play, "Not only did you abandon me, you even threw in poison … "You, the breeder number 1, can now be removed from your identity."

Li Baoni raised his hand to cover Fan Xing's mouth, "If you say anymore, I'll immediately suffocate you to death."

Fan Xing's beautiful face turned pale, she then raised her right hand in front of her mouth, gesturing her hand to pull the zipper, indicating that she was not going to speak further.

Li Baoni slowly let go of the happy Fan Xing, "Don't worry, keeper number 1 will never forget to pack something good for you."

Fan Xing laughed with satisfaction.

After watching Li Baoni float away, she came to the dining hall of the hospital.

He saw a familiar figure at the entrance.

She walked over and saw Jiang Ke eating lunch.

"Senior Jiang, why are you only able to eat so little green vegetables? This is too simple."

Jiang Ke replied indifferently, "Mn, my appetite hasn't been good recently."

Fan Xing did not doubt that he was there, and said: "That's right, the weather is too hot, my appetite as the Big Stomach King has dropped by a lot."

Jiang Ke wanted to reply politely, but he couldn't help but cough urgently.

Fan Xing thought that he was choking on something, and anxiously patted Jiang Ke's back to ease his anger.

"Senior Brother, are you alright?"

"It's nothing. I might have caught a cold."

Fan Xing saw that Jiang Ke's face was slightly red, and guessed that he might be having a fever.

She tried to reach for Jiang Ke's forehead, but was blocked by his hand.

"I'm really fine."

Jiang Ke was shocked by the temperature of the heat emitted from his hand. Wasn't this temperature too hot?

Senior Martial Brother really knew how to show off his strength. Last time, he did his best to protect her and did not say anything even when he was injured.

This time, his fever was so severe that he refused to ask for leave to rest at home. Instead, he forcefully endured it.

"Mmm mmm mmm, it's good as long as Senior Brother is fine. I'll go eat lunch first."

Fan Xing answered naturally, and quickly said his goodbyes.

She went to the dining-room window and stood by it.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Ke, he finally pursed his lips.

Senior Apprentice Brother had also helped her previously …

She came out of the dining room through another door and went downstairs to look for the pharmacy.

When she finally finished buying the medicine for the fever and cough, she returned to her office with less than fifteen minutes left before her afternoon session.

Fan Xing placed the medicine on Jiang Ke's desk, then returned to her seat and started to eat the biscuits that he had prepared beforehand.

When he heard the familiar footsteps, Fan Xing hurriedly put the biscuit back in place. He casually wiped his mouth, then laid down and pretended to be taking a nap as usual.

Jiang Ke walked past her desk. Fan Xing was too quiet and couldn't help but look at her twice.

Back at his desk, he picked up the pills.

He found out that they were all antiphlegm and antitussive potions, plus antipyretic potions.

And an unsigned note that said: Wish you a speedy recovery.

How could he not recognize this handwriting?

He was in the same group as Fan Xing.

The man turned his head and looked out of the office. Fan Xing was still lying on the table.

Because of his single parent, his mother had died when he was still very young, and there were no other women in the family. As a result, he was rarely cared for by the girls.

Everyone said he was a man and needed to take care of girls, but this time she took care of him.

Jiang Ke's gaze softened, and he gave a rare undisguised smile.

In the afternoon, in the treatment room, Chen Xi specifically told Fan Xing and Jiang Ke to follow her to see the newly admitted patients.

Her grim expression made them feel that the patient they were about to see was not simple.

— This patient was hospitalized for the second time after seven years of recovery.

At that time, the main doctor was Chen Xi.

On the way to the Inpatient Department, Chen Xi told them the reason why this female patient surnamed Wei was hospitalized for the first time.

Wei Wenyu had already been married to her husband, Wu Lisheng, for thirteen years. She only had one child three years after marriage, but her figure was out of shape and she was extremely obese.

Her husband was no longer enthusiastic about her. Sometimes, he would speak coldly and Wei Wenyu was sensitive. After several months of investigation, he found out that her husband had a lover outside.

And the lover was the girlfriend of the husband who had dated for three years while he was still in university.

After learning of the situation, Wei Wen Yu asked her husband, and Wu Lisheng said many things that hurt her.

Wei Wenyu was so angry that he said he wanted to kill his lover. At that time, Wu Lisheng had already been tormented to the point where he no longer had the patience to do so.

He boasted that Wei Wenyu wasn't the woman he wanted at all. If his parents hadn't been tough enough to ask for their marriage, he wouldn't have wanted to marry her.

Wei Wenyu's heart began to ache. Because she loved her husband too much, and because her husband didn't return home for the next few days, she became more and more immersed in her imagination.

Ironically, because she didn't eat, she quickly lost her weight as she had when she was married.

One day, she saw her husband with his arm around his lover, appearing in front of her.

She had excitedly sent the lover rolling out of their house, but her husband had smiled eerily, and with a knife in his hand he had stabbed her.

Wei Wenyu hysterically begged for help, but in the end, her husband's knife still stabbed into her body.

Wei Wenyu was heavily injured and had been hospitalized. The reason was that she had stabbed herself with a knife, and everything she saw was just her imagination.

And because of this, Wu Lisheng had also pulled his wife's attention back to him.

Wei Wenyu was found hysterical, the husband to take care of his wife and the former lover to break off.

After two years of treatment, Ms. Wei's condition improved and she recovered completely.

Chen Xi sighed, "I didn't expect that seven years later, she would once again meet her husband's lover."

She crazily asked her husband if he had come any closer to that woman. Her husband said that she was always suspicious, so couldn't she just get along with him like a normal person?

Those words were the trigger. Ms. Wei's illness flared up again. She cut her own wrist and was sent to the hospital just now.

"I'm still her therapist this time. This case deserves your attention."

Fan Xing and Jiang Ke nodded, and followed Chen Xi into the Inpatient Department's Intensive Care Unit.