mes, but no one believed her, not even her brother.Because the evidence was overwhelming, and they all said it was something she would do.But she still wanted to tell him again, maybe this smart guy c..."I disagree with Shao San's views, but he does care about Miss Xiang," Lu Yancen said from the side. "For a wealthy second generation like him who cares so much about face, to kneel down in public for CEO He to plead for you is truly unexpected."

Whatever the illness, a positive mindset is beneficial to recovery.

He had only met Miss Xiang a few times, but he could sense that she didn't have much hope for life. If he could let her feel more kindness from others, her attitude would improve, which would also be beneficial to his treatment.

Lin Na Lu, "…"

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

"No... No such thing! Don't listen to his nonsense!" Xiang Yu's face flushed red, and he stammered, "Wan Wan, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Before A-wei could answer, a flurry of footsteps came from the door, followed by Doctor Qian and several nurses pushing a patient into view.

"Why haven't you left yet" Dr. Qian's face was drawn and he impatiently urged, "Go home if you're alright!"

He turned to Lu Yancen, his voice sped up, "Dr. Lu, lend a hand, quickly take her out, I still have another patient!"

What on earth is going on!

"Okay," Lu Yancen replied, but he didn't move to transfer beds. Instead, he walked up to Xiang Yu and picked him up, saying as he walked towards Lin Naluzhen behind him, "The rest is up to the young mistress."

Lin Nalulu, fearing she would delay the patient's time, didn't reply. She quickly went to push the transfer bed.

Towards Evening hopped off the transfer bed barefoot and, at lightning speed, pushed the transfer bed out of the emergency room with Lin Nana.

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

Towards the evening, thought that Lu Yancen holding onto her brother was really unsightly. "Doctor Lu, please put my brother on the transfer bed and push him back to the ward."

Before Lü Yancen could answer, Xiang Yu roared: "Quickly, let the old man down!"

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

Xiang Yu fell hard on his back, tears welling up in his eyes. Coupled with Lu Yancen's two instances of unsolicited princess carries, the anger he had been holding onto finally erupted, "Grass, are you insane!"

"You got the wrong person, it's you who's sick." Lu Yancen smiled with his eyes and pointed to the casts on his arms and legs, his cheek dimples deep.

Xiang Yu, “...”

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

"Xiao Shao is a patient, technically speaking I shouldn't mind too much, but it's against the rules to be noisy in the hospital, and you've been careless many times."

"And I also want to correct one misconception: it's not that if you make a mistake, just offering something as compensation and apologizing can resolve it. This is an insult to the medical profession." Lu Yancen's smile disappeared, his expression turning unusually serious as he spoke these words.

Xiangyu felt very annoyed by people who always brought up socialist education, it was annoying, "You..."

"Brother, Dr. Lu was right," Xiang Wan interrupted him.

Xiang Yu immediately wilted, “ ...Alright, you’re the little fairy, you’re right about everything.”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

He turned to Lu Yance, still with a look of disdain on his face, but his tone was more polite. "What I said and did has nothing to do with my sister. You can dislike me if you want, just focus on treating my sister's illness. Once she's cured…"

Before he could say something like "I can give you anything you want", Lin Na Lu interrupted him, "Doctor Lu, please take care of Wanwan's leg."

"I'm a doctor, healing people is my duty, no need to be so polite." Lu Yancen smiled and said, "Staying here in front of the emergency room door isn't good, let's go back to the ward."

Lin Nalu nodded in agreement.

"The floor is cool, Miss Xiang, why don't you come sit on the transfer bed" Lu Yancen glanced at Xiang Wan's fair and slender feet and said gently.

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

"Like what Miss Xiang told my aunt, you're too strong-willed," Lu Yancen smiled and stepped forward, bending down to easily lift Xiang Wan up. "I apologize."

As he spoke, he carried her towards the transfer bed and tried to place her on it. But before he could put her down, the door of the emergency room opposite him creaked open.

He strode out, still in his suit, clutching the torn hospital gown in his hand. He looked just like he always did, except his face was unnaturally pale.

His gaze swept over Lü Yáncén and Xiang Wǎn for a moment, his brows furrowing slightly before he walked towards them in an extremely slow, unnatural manner.

"Mr. He," Lu Yancen greeted him with a nonchalant expression, then placed Xiang Wan on the bedside table.

He nodded, but only gave him a glance before his gaze fell on Xiang Wan, his eyes unreadable.

Under their mutual gaze, Siyue's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. Her limbs felt slightly weak. As he took step after step towards her, her body grew rigid and beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.

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

A normal surgery would involve anesthesia and sedatives. After the emergency treatment, she wouldn't wake up for a while, and even if she did, she shouldn't be in this state.

That is to say—

He should know she's faking this illness.

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

向晚 was still wearing his suit jacket, her back soaked with sweat. Even though she knew he had misunderstood her over the years and that he was in the wrong, she was still afraid of him, but there was also hatred and unwillingness in her fear.

"Didn't I disappoint you" The scales of fear and hatred tipped back and forth, finally settling on hatred.

The undisguised hatred in her eyes pierced He Hanchuan, his Adam's apple bobbed as 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 cannot do, I have a clear idea in my mind. I don't need you to teach me." Xiang Wan's hands and feet were weak, but she stared at him defiantly, "Didn't you say you believe in me"

"I believe that two years ago, it was just a misunderstanding. I never apologized to you, but you should be apologizing to me!!!"

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

On the side, Xiang Yu’s gaze was fixed on He Hanchuan like a nail hammered into wood. Every cell in his body was taut, in a state of high alert.

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