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She clicked on the text, to the effect that he would pick her up after work.

Fan Xing thought that he still had a lot of things to do, so he should be working late. There was no need to make him wait for her to get off work, it would delay his time.

She tapped the screen a few times and replied, "No need."

After finishing the remaining half cup of water, Fan Xing did not look at his phone again.

She once again returned to her work state and discussed the treatment plan with Jiang Ke.

Wen Yiyan received Fan Xing's reply, which was unusually concise.

He knew that Fan Xing had to work overtime today. She probably didn't want to waste his time, so she didn't let him go pick her up.

Normally, if she missed his call, she would call him first thing in the morning to explain why she hadn't picked up the phone.

But today …

She was just busy, Wen Yiyan consoled himself.

Inwardly, he felt uneasy. His self-consolation was obviously of little use.

After work, Wen Yiyan still drove to the mental hospital.

He walked into the hospital and coincidentally met Shen Zilin who was holding a thermal container.

Seeing Wen Yiyan, Shen Zilin was very happy, she greeted him with a smile: "Hey, why are you here?"

Wen Yiyan did not forget his promise to Fan Xing. He deliberately kept his distance from Shen Zilin, and only replied faintly: "Mhm."

Shen Zilin, who had originally intended for him to properly reminisce about the past, saw his cold attitude and could only give up on this idea.

They were only four or five steps away from Shen Junwei's ward.

When Shen Junwei came out of the sickroom to take a breather, he saw his own cousin saying her goodbyes to a man. Because they were very close, he could easily see the man's appearance.

It was the man from his sister's photo album.

He watched as Wen Yiyan bade farewell to Shen Zilin, then walked straight to Fan Xing's office, and lost interest once again as he lowered his head and continued to do his homework.

At the office door.

Through the glass door, Wen Yiyan could immediately see Fan Xing and Jiang Ke sitting together, and very close to each other.

His face darkened in an instant, and a cold light leaked out of his eyes. However, he still managed to restrain himself.

Fan Xing was immersed in his own work environment, and did not notice Wen Yiyan's arrival.

Furthermore, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the distance between her and Jiang Ke. When they were discussing the treatment method, her entire heart was focused on it, and she simply didn't have the time to care about anything else.

Even when Jiang Ke intentionally got close, she did not sense him at all.

While the two of them were talking, Jiang Ke subconsciously moved closer to her, and the two of them got closer.

But in reality, he still maintained a safe distance. Jiang Ke was a wise and polite person, she would never do anything out of bounds and embarrass others.

From the distance that they were separated by, it seemed that there wasn't anything wrong with the onlookers.

The place where Fan Xing and Fan Xing sat happened to be opposite of each other at the door. When Wen Yiyan looked in at the door, it just so happened to be a visual error, causing him to mistake the fact that they were sitting very close to each other.

Wen Yiyan endured his temper and did not knock on the door. Since Fan Xing was still working, he did not want to disturb him.

Everything else would be settled after she got off work.

The man calmed himself down and went back to the corridor to sit down, using his cell phone to look at the case file.

Shen Zilin kept a close eye on Wen Yiyan's every move.

Seeing him sitting there by himself, with his eyes lowered in thought, she suddenly thought of something. She walked to Shen Junwei's side, held onto a part of her stomach and said weakly: "Junwei, I'm not feeling well."

Shen Junwei knew that she had a very serious stomach ailment, so he hurriedly helped her up and asked: "Did you get a stomach ailment? Does it matter? "

"Can you help me call him over?" Shen Zilin's slender index finger, gently pointed at the Wen Yiyan who was sitting not far from them. He's a very good surgeon. He can help me, but I can't move right now. It's too painful. "

Her brows were furrowed, her waist bent, her right hand clutching her stomach, her eyes closed, her breath coming in shallow gasps.

After an afternoon's worth of settling down, Shen Junwei had already completely calmed down. The nurse allowed him to freely walk around the hospital.

He quickly ran over to report the situation to Wen Yiyan.

Wen Yiyan remembered Shen Junwei. After all, he was someone his wife tried her best to save.

His wife's patient had come personally to ask him to help. He had no reason to refuse, nor would he refuse.

A healer's parents. When he was practicing medicine, he swore to serve the people.

This oath would not lose its effectiveness just because its target was Shen Zilin.

In the face of disease, he was just a doctor.

He walked in front of Shen Zilin and asked, "What's the situation?"

Shen Zilin weakly raised his head and looked at him: "I forgot to bring the medicine, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Wen Yiyan frowned, "Didn't I remind you to always bring the medicine with you?"

If it was said that Shen Zilin was an outstanding doctor, then at the same time, she was also a terrible patient.

"Sorry, I was worried about Junwei, so I left in a hurry."

Shen Zilin's voice was soft and weak, causing people to be worried that they would not be able to utter a word in the next second.

Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at him with sorrow: "One sentence, you promised teacher that you would take care of me. Is your words still valid?"

Wen Yiyan's frown deepened as he was about to say something. It just happened to be stopped by Mama Shen's voice.

"What happened?" Frightened by the sound outside, Mama Shen walked out of the ward.

Shen Junwei supported Shen Zilin, turned his head and explained to his mother: "Cousin's stomach is sick."

"Then we have to hurry to the hospital."

Shen Jingbin's mother thought for a moment. Her son should be under the care of some medical personnel, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

She took Shen Zilin's other arm and supported her up, saying gently: "I'll send her to the hospital, you must rest well handsome."

Shen Junwei didn't agree, he held onto Shen Zilin and refused to let go. He said to his mother: "No, your legs aren't feeling well, let me send you off, I'll go ask the doctor if he can leave the hospital later … …"

"No need." Shen Zilin interrupted the mother and son duo's argument, "This will be too troublesome for you."

Then, she looked at Wen Yiyan. Wen Yiyan was a man who was healthy and healthy, so it was naturally impossible for them to send him off.

He lightly looked at Shen Zilin, his voice emotionless. "I'll drive you to the hospital."

Shen Zilin was overjoyed, he did not dare show it, and could only let out a weak smile, and said gratefully: "Then I'll be troubling you.

Wen Yiyan did not speak further, after a moment of hesitation, he still reached out to support Shen Zilin.

Shen Zilin pushed Shen Junwei, who was supporting her away, and followed along.

As the two passed by the entrance of Fan Xing's office, they coincidentally bumped into Fan Xing who was about to go to the washroom.

Seeing the two of them walking together, Fan Xing was momentarily stunned in place.

She looked at Wen Yiyan, then looked at Shen Zilin.

When Wen Yiyan saw Fan Xing, he was slightly startled, afraid that she would misunderstand, so he quickly explained to her: "She has a stomachache, I'll send her to the hospital."

Mother Shen and Shen Junwei who were standing behind her, not knowing the relationship between him and Fan Xing, felt that it was a little strange.

Why was this man so nervous of Doctor Fan's attitude?

Fan Xing looked at the people around him and pursed his lips. He did not say much and only replied: "Oh."

Seeing that Shen Junwei had also come out, Fan Xing focused on him and whispered: "Junwei, why did you come out? Go back and rest well."

After warning Shen Junwei, Fan Xing lifted her leg and prepared to leave, continuing her journey to the toilet.

Wen Yiyan grabbed her arm. He didn't want her to leave just like that.

He said, "I'll pick you up tonight."

Shen Junwei stared at Wen Yiyan's hands strangely, the words that came out of his mouth came back to mind. He glanced at the three people in front of him, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Fan Xing broke free from his restraints and said calmly: "No need, I'll be working overtime tonight. I don't know how late I'll have to work until then."

With that, Fan Xing turned and walked away.

Wen Yiyan looked at her leaving figure, the light in his eyes deepened slightly, and his thin lips pressed tightly together.

He stared at Fan Xing's back, lost in thought. Shen Zilin felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he coughed twice to call back the man's attention.

Recovering from his shock, only then did Wen Yiyan remember to send Shen Zilin to the hospital.

When he was about to leave, Shen Junwei hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still voiced out the doubt in his heart: "Are you Doctor Fan's boyfriend?"

Wen Yiyan's expression slightly froze, and then she coldly said, "No, I'm her husband."

Shen Zilin lowered her eyebrows and her expression was gloomy, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

Shen Junwei's expression became even more strange. He looked at his cousin, and then sized Wen Yiyan up, as if he was confirming something.

He had a bunch of questions in his mind, and after some thought, he still didn't ask. He could only silently watch as they left the hospital.

After settling his biological needs, Fan Xing washed his hands and looked at himself in the mirror.

His usually smiling face was now tainted with such a sorrowful expression.

Her pair of dull eyes and the smile that she barely managed to muster on her face all told how much she cared.

The more he loved, the more he cared.

He said the woman had a stomach problem and he was taking her to the hospital.

Anyone could do it, but why was it Shen Zilin?

There were so many people who could send her to the hospital, so why must Wen Yiyan send them off?

Was it because they had once loved each other?

Or was it because they still loved each other?

Fan Xing laughed bitterly in the mirror.

She had actually turned into a woman with such a vicious temperament. It was difficult for her to accept what she had gained or lost.

Fan Xing shook her head. She bent down and turned on the water, splashed cold water on her face with both hands.

She had to work.

Wiping the water off his face, Fan Xing adjusted his expression and emotions.

He walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

Returning back to the door of the office, Fan Xing saw Shen Junwei leaning on the wall, seemingly waiting for her.

Fan Xing asked him curiously: "You don't usually go back to rest, what are you doing here?"

Seeing her walk over, Shen Junwei left the wall and stood up straight.

He said hesitantly, "I want to ask you something."

Fan Xing looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he had something he couldn't understand, so he asked her softly, "Ask away."

When he was alone just now, Shen Junwei had been at a loss for a long time whether to tell her about some things that he knew or not.

Then he thought she had a right to know these things, no matter what.