The next day, in the ward.

When Zhou Anan walked in, Gu Taotao was no longer in the ward, and Yang Jingyun was lying quietly on the hospital bed.

She sat on a small stool beside the bed and inadvertently glanced at the small medicine bottle on the table beside her.

She picked it up curiously and looked at it, her eyes falling on the manufacturing company on it.

Huh? Isn't this Dad's company?

Suddenly, Yang Jingyun's weak voice came: "An An is here."

Seeing Yang Jingyun wake up, Zhou Anan quickly got up to pour her some water and helped her sit up.

Yang Jingyun was very embarrassed: "An An, I am really sorry to trouble you. You have no relatives or friends, but you still want to come to see your aunt."

Zhou Anan smiled and waved her hand, saying, "Auntie, it's okay."

She picked up the medicine bottle on the table and asked, "Auntie, have you been taking this medicine before?"

Yang Jingyun hummed, touching the water cup with his hand, and smiled a little sadly: "Our family is in financial difficulty. Although this medicine is expensive, Taotao has been buying it for me for more than ten years."

Zhou Anan nodded and lowered her eyes to observe the medicine bottle in her hand.

Since it is produced by my father's company and my aunt has been taking it for more than ten years, her illness should be almost cured. How come it hasn't been cured in more than ten years and has even relapsed?

Just as he was about to ask about Yang Jingyun's health, the old Chinese doctor walked in with a smile: "Miss Zhou is here."

"Hello, old sir."

Zhou Anan stood up and made way for the old Chinese doctor.

When he passed by Zhou Anan, he caught a glimpse of the medicine bottle in Zhou Anan's hand and said quickly, "Didn't I tell you that you can't take this medicine anymore? Why are you still keeping it? Throw it away quickly."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Yang Jingyun's face, but Zhou Anan didn't notice it. Instead, he asked, "Old man, why can't I take this medicine?"

As the old Chinese doctor took out the things from the medicine box, he said, "There's something wrong with this medicine."

Zhou Anan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

The old Chinese doctor smiled and said, "If this medicine really worked, she would have recovered long ago. But she hasn't recovered yet. Something is wrong."

Before Zhou Anan could continue asking, the old Chinese doctor continued, "I went back that day and crushed this pill. I saw that there was something wrong with the medicinal ingredients inside. It was not right!"

wrong?

Zhou Anan frowned.

This was produced by my dad’s company, how could it be wrong? Is there something fishy going on in the company?

No, I have to tell Dad right away!

Zhou Anan thanked the old Chinese doctor, took the medicine bottle and walked out of the ward.

As soon as she left the ward, she called Zhou Jinfan directly.

At the same time, Zhou Jinfan was having dinner at home with Nancy and Zhou Chengrui.

Zhou Jinfan picked up the ringing phone and looked at it, a smile on his face: "It was An An calling me."

Nancy pouted and said, "Why didn't An An call me?"

Zhou Jinfan smiled, and without avoiding his wife and children, he pressed the answer button and turned on the speakerphone: "An An?"

Zhou Anan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dad, where are you now? I have something urgent to tell you."

Hearing this, the smile on Zhou Jinfan's face suddenly froze. He raised his eyes and looked at Nancy. Nancy nodded, and he stood up and walked to the balcony.

He put one hand in his pocket and put the phone to his ear with the other hand and said, "Okay, An An, tell Dad if you have anything to say."

Zhou Anan nodded and told what she had just discovered.

After listening to this, Zhou Jinfan clenched his hands into fists.

He frowned and said seriously: "Okay, Dad knows about this matter, and Dad will handle it properly."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and sat back in his seat.

Nancy guessed something was wrong and asked, "What happened?"

Zhou Jinfan picked up his chopsticks, hummed, and explained, "Something went wrong at the company. There's something wrong with the medicine. Someone tampered with it."

pat.

The spoon in Nancy's hand fell back into the soup, and a lot of water splashed out.

She quickly took out a tissue and wiped the soup spilled on the table.

Zhou Jinfan put down his chopsticks, supported himself on the table and stood up, saying softly, "You guys eat first, I'll go to the company to deal with this matter."

It had happened more than ten years earlier, and he had no idea about it.

He was afraid that if he delayed for even a minute, someone would die from taking the medicine produced by his company.

Zhou Jinfan quickly put on his coat, changed his shoes and walked out of the house.

Zhou Chengrui asked doubtfully, "Will Dad come back for dinner tonight?"

Nancy rubbed his head lovingly and said with a smile, "Today is Saturday. Even if Dad doesn't come back tonight, Mom will eat with you."

Zhou Chengrui smiled and nodded: "Mom, my monthly exam results will be out next week. What place do you think I can get in the grade?"

Nancy served him a bowl of soup and said, "My son is the smartest. He can take as many exams as he wants."

Zhou Chengrui smiled happily and drank the soup in front of him.

After eating, he stood up and said, "Mom, I'm going to study first."

Nancy nodded. After watching Zhou Chengrui return to the room, she picked up her phone and sent a message to Zhou Jinfan: "Do you need my help?"

The other party quickly replied: "No, it's a matter of time."

Seeing this, Nancy felt relieved.

Kyoto.

Zhou Anan looked at the medicine bottle in her hand, thought about it, and put it into her bag.

By chance, an old Chinese doctor came out. He looked at Zhou Anan and said, "Miss Zhou, Ms. Yang's health has recovered a little. From now on, as long as she takes the medicine I prescribed for her, she will be cured in no time."

Zhou Anan nodded: "Thank you, old sir."

The old Chinese doctor waved his hand and smiled: "Miss Zhou, you are too polite."

Zhou Anan watched the old Chinese doctor leave before she walked back to the ward.

She chatted with Yang Jingyun for a while, and after the other party took the medicine, the effect of the medicine took effect and he fell asleep.

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhou Anan walked out of the coffee shop, followed by a young man who looked like an old Chinese doctor.

The young man extended his hand politely: "It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Anan shook hands gently and nodded, "It's a pleasure to work with you."

As he finished speaking, Zhou Junjie was leaning against the car not far away and waving at Zhou Anan.

The young man's voice rang in Zhou Anan's ears: "Mr. Zhou, do you need me to take you home?"

Zhou Anan refused and walked towards Zhou Junjie.

The young man looked at Zhou Anan's departing back reluctantly, but finally sighed and turned away.

"An An, are you done talking?"

Zhou Junjie considerately opened the car door for her, and Zhou Anan nodded and sat in the passenger seat.

Zhou Junjie got into the driver's seat, started the car, put his hands on the steering wheel and said with a smile: "That guy just now, it seems that he is interested in you."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Anan almost spit out the water she was drinking.

She said helplessly: "Brother, it's time for you to find me a sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie immediately begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong. I won't say it anymore."

Zhou Anan smiled, tightened the water bottle and put it aside.

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