Zhu Can was very familiar with this kind of evasion. He wanted to push the gift box back into the other person's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the box didn't move. The other person's wrist was as strong as iron.

Pushing it around in the car wasn't very elegant, so Zhu Can smiled and crossed his arms: "I'm really not very good at writing. If this pen stayed with me, it would be like a pearl thrown away in the dark. It's better to follow Doctor Xi and cure diseases and save lives. It's always a good thing."

Xi Zhenghe shook his head: "It's the same no matter what you use."

At this time, Xi Zhenghe had already understood that the other party must have observed his pen-holding habits, and that he had intentionally photographed the pen. He just didn't know whether Wang Cheng was deliberately disrupting the situation and acting as a mediator between the two of them.

"How can it be the same?"

Zhu Can instructed the driver to drive to Xi Zhenghe's hospital, "Swords are given to heroes, and rouge is given to beauties."

Xi Zhenghe said: "I am not a hero, nor am I a beauty."

Zhu Can looked over and said, "Why do you think so lowly of yourself? Doctor Xi, you don't know what others are thinking. How can you not know whether some people already regard you as a hero or a beautiful woman?"

Zhu Can blinked.

"Like me."

Xi Zhenghe looked over and saw the handsome and noble young master smiling and saying, "Thank you for your help late at night. In my heart, Xi Zhenghe is a great hero."

Zhu Can pronounced the name "Xi Zhenghe" in a clear and melodious voice, which echoed like ripples in the carriage where the sound was muffled. Xi Zhenghe had never felt that his name would sound so strange when spoken by other people.

Zhu Can looked at the other person's slightly stunned eyes, feeling proud. He felt that his admiration and sugar-coated offensive was enough, so he slowly sat back and leaned against the back of the chair.

Unexpectedly, no heart-beating signal came. While Zhu Can was waiting leisurely, Young Master Zhu was surprised to find that the man next to him who seemed to be in deep thought seemed to have moved two inches away.

Why are we becoming more distant?

Zhu Can looked at Xi Zhenghe who silently put the gift box between them, as if they were separated by a river between Chu and Han, and felt very puzzled. The other party had an attitude of "Since I can't win the argument with you, then let's not talk anymore."

Zhu Can reviewed what he had said and didn't think there was anything excessive. He thought, "What's wrong with being more enthusiastic towards your savior and giving him a gift?" Just now at the banquet, the other person's eyes kept glancing towards him. Couldn't that mean he had a crush on him?

Zhu Can crossed his legs, looked at the person next to him who had decided not to accept the gift, and touched the diamond on his sleeve.

"Master, we're here."

Before Zhu Can could figure out what was going on, they arrived at the hospital. Xi Zhenghe thanked him and immediately got out of the car to open the door.

"Hey, don't leave yet."

Zhu Can reached out again and grabbed the other person's sleeve. The moment his hand touched Xi Zhenghe's skin, Zhu Can felt like he was frozen.

Even after catching him, he was still worried that the other party would use brute force to break free. After all, the other party seemed to have offended him and was very strong. Fortunately, he grabbed his sleeve and Xi Zhenghe stopped due to the force.

The driver in front of Zhu Canchao called out "Uncle Lin". The driver understood and got out of the car, leaving the space in the car to the two young people.

Xi Zhenghe looked at Zhu Can's distinct black and white eyes in the car, sighed slightly, and sat back in the car.

"Doctor Xi," Zhu Can said softly:

"Did I say something wrong?"

Zhu Can frowned, looking somewhat pitiful. "Or maybe, you dislike this gift and don't like it? Or do you just dislike me and don't want to be associated with me?"

Xi Zhenghe felt guilty for a moment. This Young Master Zhu seemed arrogant, but he had actually been quite nice the few times he had been with him. He was even willing to give alms to the poor and verbally agreed to help with the hospital matter, even though it seemed like he had some ulterior motives for him...

He is just a man, what can he want?

But he...

I don't know what my old friend Yi Shan thinks...

"Congratulations, young master."

Xi Zhenghe was finally willing to speak, and Zhu Can sat down obediently.

"Anyone would have taken you to the hospital that day. It's just a small favor. There's no need to thank me so much."

Zhu Can shook his head: "Not necessarily. That damn thief stole my money, and he even stripped me of my clothes. If someone I know saw me lying naked in the alley, how could I still have the dignity to hang around in the market?"

Xi Zhenghe coughed and said, "Not all the clothes were taken off."

Zhu Can pouted: "Wearing boxer briefs and a vest, he looks like a turtle. It's better to be naked."

Zhu Can said this sincerely, with grief and indignation, which was very vivid. The two looked at each other and then turned their eyes away tacitly.

"So it's a piece of cake for you, but for me, it's a huge deal."

Xi Zhenghe was about to refuse, but Zhu Can had already leaned over and stuffed the pen into the other's coat pocket without saying a word. His hand brushed across his chest, and Xi Zhenghe felt a surge of warmth.

"If Dr. Xi likes it, he'll keep it. If Dr. Xi doesn't like it, he'll sell it at a discount."

Zhu Can sat up straight. "I happened to hear that you often go to South Street to provide free medical treatment. Ordinary people have received your compassion and guidance, Doctor Xi, but unfortunately they still don't have money to buy medicine. Although this money is a drop in the bucket, it can save three or five people, so it can be considered not wasted."

Xi Zhenghe opened his mouth to say something, but Zhu Can had already turned around and got out of the car, walked to the opposite side, and opened the door for Xi Zhenghe.

"Doctor Xi, please take care. The hospital is very busy. Please take care of yourself."

Xi Zhenghe was holding a gift box in his arms, and the wind blew his coat open a little. He got out of the car, looked at the man standing at attention, and said with relief: "Young Master Zhu, you are wearing thin clothes, be careful not to catch a cold."

Zhu Can smiled, like a lamb that knew nothing of the world, with a few strands of his well-groomed hair lifted up and fluttered freely in the air.

"Goodbye, Doctor Xi."

Xi Zhenghe nodded and stood at the hospital entrance, watching Zhu Can get back into the car. The driver drove up and the black car drove slowly.

Suddenly, the rear window lowered, revealing half of Zhu Can's face. His eyes were cunning and beautiful. His voice came from afar with the roar of a departing car:

"——Dr. Xi is so handsome and elegant. In my heart, it's not wrong to call him 'beautiful lady'!"

Xi Zhenghe: …

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