she was saying. All she knew was that some things had been bottled up inside her for too long, and the pressure was almost unbearable.Why is everyone blaming herEveryone says she's a sinnerWhat on ear..."I don't agree with Shao San's views, but he does care for Miss Xiang," Lu Yancen said from the side. "For a rich second-generation like him who values his face, to kneel before President He for you is truly beyond my expectations."

No matter what illness it is, a good mental state is beneficial for recovery.

He had only met Miss Xiang a few times, but he could sense that she didn't have much expectation for life. If he could let her experience more kindness from others, it would improve her mindset and be beneficial to his treatment.

Lina Lu, “...”

She couldn't tell if Dr. Lu was scolding her husband or praising him.

"No... nothing, don't listen to his nonsense!" Xiang Yu's face flushed suddenly, he stammered, "Wanwan, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Before she could answer, a flurry of footsteps came from the doorway. Following them were Dr. Qian and several nurses pushing a patient into view.

"Why are you still here" Dr. Qian's face was drawn and long, impatiently urging, "Leave as soon as nothing is wrong!"

He turned to Lu Yancen, his voice rapid, "Doctor Lu, lend a hand, get her out quickly, I still have a patient!"

What's going on!

"Good," Lu Yancen replied, but he didn't move to transfer the bed. Instead, he walked to Xiang Yu's side, picked him up, and as he walked, he said to Lin Nalulu behind him: "The rest is left to Young Mistress Xiang."

Lynn Naloo, fearing she would delay the patient's time, didn't reply and quickly went to push the transfer bed.

Xiangwan jumped off the transfer bed barefoot and, at lightning speed, pushed the transfer bed out of the emergency room with Lin Naolu.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Doctor Qian commanded the other nurses in a flurry, and they rushed into the emergency room, slamming the door shut with a bang.

>> 向晚 thought that Lu Yanzhen hugging her brother was really inappropriate, “Dr. Lu, please put my brother on the transfer bed and just push him back to the ward.”

Before Lu Yancen could answer, Xiang Yu roared, “Hurry up and let me down!”

"Oh." Lu Yancen said a single word lightly, then transferred Xiang Yu to the transfer bed without worsening his wound.

Toward Yu felt a sharp pain in his back as he fell. Tears welled up in his eyes. On top of that, Lu Yancen's two unauthorized princess carries had finally pushed him over the edge. His anger erupted, "Damn it, are you crazy!"

"You've got the wrong person, you're the one who's sick." Lu Yancen chuckled, his eyes crinkled at the corners as he pointed to the casts on his arms and legs. His cheek dimples deepened.

Xiangyu, "…"

Damn it, I hate people who insult others without using vulgar language, just like that bastard He Hanchuan!

"Xiao Shao is a patient, technically speaking, I shouldn't care too much, but it's not allowed to be noisy in the hospital, you've been inconsiderate many times already."

And I want to correct a misconception: it's not that if you make a mistake, you just offer something as compensation and apologize. That is an insult to the medical profession. ” Lu Yancen’s lips lost their curve, his expression unusually serious as he spoke these words.

Xiang Yu is very disgusted with people who constantly bring up socialist education, it's annoying, "You..."

"Brother, Dr. Lu is right." Xiangwan interrupted him.

Toward Yu immediately wilted, " ... Okay, you're a little fairy, you're right."

Having said that, he suddenly remembered something.

He turned towards Lu Yancen, still with a look of disdain on his face, but his tone was more polite. "What I say and do has nothing to do with my sister. You can dislike me or not, just focus on curing my sister's illness. Once she's better..."

Before he could say something like "I can give you anything you want," Lin Nalulu interrupted him, "Dr. Lu, I'll leave Wanwan's leg to you."

"I'm a doctor, it's my duty to treat people, no need to be so polite," Lu Yancen smiled and said, "It's not good to keep blocking the emergency room door like this, let's go back to the ward."

Lin NaLu nodded in agreement.

"The floor is cool, Miss Xiang should also move to the transfer bed." Lu Yancen glanced at Xiang Wan's fair and delicate feet, and said gently.

He didn't mean any harm, but when he looked over, Xiang Wan still retracted her right leg and said in a low voice, "No need, this place is not far from the ward, I can walk back."

Just like what Miss Xiang told my aunt, you're too strong," Lu Yancen smiled, stepped forward, bent down, and effortlessly picked up Xiang Wan, "I apologize."

As he spoke, he carried her towards the transfer bed, intending to lay her down. But before he could put her down, the door of the emergency room opposite them creaked open.

He Hanchuan walked out, still in his suit, and holding that torn hospital gown. He looked just like he always did, except his complexion was a little too pale.

His gaze swept over Lü Yáncén and Xiāng Wǎn, his brows furrowing slightly before he walked over in an excruciatingly slow and unnatural manner.

"Hello, Mr. He," Lu Yancen greeted him nonchalantly, then placed Xiang Wan on the bedside table.

He gave a noncommittal hum, only glancing at him before his gaze fell on Xiang Wan, his expression unreadable.

Eye to eye, 向晚's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, her limbs feeling slightly soft. As he took each step closer, her body grew stiff, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

She didn't know what was causing the sweat on his forehead, but she was sweating from fright.

A normal surgery would involve anesthesia and sedatives. After emergency treatment, she shouldn't wake up for a while, even if she does, it shouldn't be like this.

That is to say——

He should know she's faking this illness.

"Anything wrong" He Hanchuan walked slowly to the transfer bed and asked Xiangwan.

A-wan was still wearing his suit jacket, the back already soaked with sweat. Even though she knew he had misunderstood her these years and that he was in the wrong, she was still afraid of him, a fear mixed with resentment and unwillingness to accept it.

"Haven't I disappointed you" Fear and hatred teetered on a scale, ultimately tipping towards hate.

The undisguised hatred in her eyes pierced He Hanchuan, causing his Adam's apple to bob. He said, "Just go back to the ward and rest."

He paused, staring at her intently and said, “Don’t ever do that again.”

"What I can do and what I can't, I have a clear idea in my mind. There's no need for you to teach me." Xiang Wan's hands and feet were soft, but she stared at him defiantly, "Didn't you say you believe me"

"I believe that what happened two years ago was just a misunderstanding. I never apologized to you, it's the other way around!"

She was emotionally charged, her voice rising to a sharp pitch.

Nearby, Xiang Yu's gaze was fixed on He Hanchuan like a hawk, every cell in his body tensed and on high alert.

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