Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Why does the young master of the Zhang family like to personally fight against the black? What kind of fine tradition is this? I suggest that all the domestic entertainment people should learn from this. Is it so difficult to deny?

Netizens also saw that Zhang Lingbei was really miserable. He had no mother since childhood and was comforted by his elders because of his depression. He was actually rumored to be in an improper relationship.

As for the Tiangong Group behind the young master of the Zhang family, who would dare to support him? Who would dare?

Many of Zhang Lingbei's fans demanded that the studio sue the black market and asked for more staff to protect Zhang Lingbei's privacy.

[Zhang Lingbei has never publicized his family background. He debuted through a talent show with his own efforts and has not yet formed a group. Such a low-key, hardworking and kind person has been subject to groundless speculation and rumors. We demand that Zhang Lingbei's studio thoroughly investigate this matter and make the rumormongers pay the price they deserve.]

【The Internet is not a lawless place. Let us build a clean Internet environment together. 】

At this time, everyone also saw the purpose of this video. Zhang Yan brought light to Zhang Lingbei, and Zhang Lingbei passed the light to the children. This is the purpose of the Sunflower Foundation, to pass on light and warmth. Spread love, share love.

"How's the investigation going?" Zhang Yan flipped through the documents in his hand.

"We have checked it out. The first time, it was accidentally photographed, and Blueberry Entertainment took the opportunity to hype it up. This time, it was also Blueberry Entertainment. The first batch of public accounts that reposted it were reposted by the media company hired by Blueberry Entertainment."

"Where did the photos of the internal department of pediatrics come from?" When Zhang Yan saw the photo, he knew there was a traitor, either someone from the company or the hospital.

"It's Zhang Lingbei's assistant Daxiong. There's suddenly an extra 500,000 in her account."

Zhang Yan signed the document in his hand and handed it to Su Poting next to him.

"Let Zhang Lingbei and his team handle this man. It's also a lesson for them. Find him two bodyguards, one as a driver and one as an assistant. How can we let our child be bullied so easily?"

"Also, check out what projects Blueberry Entertainment has recently launched and let them fail."

After Zhang Yan signed the documents, he let Su Poting go.

Sitting alone on the bed, I was also upset. Suddenly, I remembered that I didn't see Lin Feng during the ward rounds this morning. Wasn't he going to work today? Why didn't he tell me yesterday?

Zhang Yan thought that it was wrong. What position and identity could he take to ask Lin Feng? Lin Feng had no obligation or need to report his itinerary to Zhang Yan. They were just a doctor-patient relationship who met at the scene of the car accident.

Zhang Yan picked up the water cup beside him and took a sip. It was cold. Thinking of Lin Feng's instructions not to drink cold water, he could only put the cup down.

Zhang Yan, leaning on crutches, walked carefully to the door of the ward.

The nurse was watching a video on his phone when he suddenly saw Zhang Yan walk out by himself. He was so scared that he quickly stood up to help him.

"It's okay. I want to walk around for a bit. Please get me a cup of hot water. I'll drink it later."

Zhang Yan was walking aimlessly in the corridor with a crutch. He walked very slowly and there was a little sweat on his forehead. For the first time, he felt that it was good to take it slow.

Nurses were busy coming in and out, and everyone who passed by would look at him twice. No one would bother him, and after making sure he was fine, they would continue to do their own things.

Zhang Yan has become an "invisible man". In the past, when he was in the company, all employees would say hello to him when passing by. He had to keep his back straight all the time. He was a workaholic who never got tired.

Now he is just a patient with sweat on his forehead, hunched back and dragging an injured leg. Everyone pays attention to him but ignores him.

"Hey, Doctor Lin, aren't you taking a day off today? Why are you here again?" A nurse at the nurses' station called out to the hurried Lin Feng.

"Oh, I left my ID card in the office. Let me get it." Lin Feng walked into the office without even stopping.

Lin Feng found his wallet in the drawer, opened it and saw his ID card inside. He put the wallet in his trouser pocket and prepared to leave.

Walking out of the office, Lin Feng saw Zhang Yan practicing walking in the corridor, walking slowly, with no one beside him. Walking in this long hospital corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant gave him the illusion of walking in a park.

Zhang Yan heard the conversation between the nurse and Lin Feng, who was right behind him.

Want to turn back?

Can he turn back?

Zhang Yan didn’t know.

Zhang Yan didn't look back and kept walking forward step by step at the same speed as before.

Lin Feng suddenly stopped being anxious and leaned against the nurse's desk, watching Zhang Yan walk forward step by step. He did not disturb him. He had to walk his own path. Even if he went over, he could not walk the whole journey for him.

Zhang Yan finally reached the end of the corridor, turned around slowly and looked up.

Zhang Yan looked up and saw Lin Feng. Lin Feng's eyes were as warm and hot as the afternoon sun.

Lin Feng took off his white coat and put on a sports suit. His superior height made him look like a male college athlete, full of sunshine and vitality, completely different from his usual cold appearance.

Lin Feng saw Zhang Yan standing there and stopped moving forward.

When Zhang Yan looked up again, the man had already walked in front of him, frowned, and looked him up and down.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Lin Feng was not sure whether Zhang Yan was tired or uncomfortable.

"Don't you have something urgent to do?" Zhang Yan looked into Lin Feng's eyes. Didn't he say he came here to get his ID card? How come he had time to chat with him here?

"Ah... did you hear that? Why are you still walking forward without even looking back at me?" Lin Feng squatted down slightly and looked up at Zhang Yan, trying to see his expression. Why are those eyes still aggrieved? Is this really the cold-faced Dr. Lin? It must be a big dog.

"Then you also didn't see me. I'm such a big person, but I'm just standing here." Zhang Yan thought to himself that he felt even more aggrieved, but he didn't know what he was aggrieved about.

"I'm looking at you now. I've seen it."

"Let me help you back. Slowly."

Lin Feng stood up, held Zhang Yan's shoulders, and led him slowly towards the door of the ward. There was no one else in the corridor, only the sound of their footsteps, and no one spoke.

After sending Zhang Yan to the caregiver, he only said "goodbye" and walked away.

He is the one who should be talked about as a romantic and suave man.