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"Old Zhong is becoming more and more talkative every day."

He Yan felt a little helpless, but there was nothing she could do; she couldn't keep refusing his request.

When she arrived, Professor Zhong was still teaching a class.

He Yan then decided to go inside and wait for him.

At this moment, He Yiyi had just entered, and because she was looking down at her phone, she didn't see it.

When Yu Xiaole, the teaching assistant from last time, heard that He Yiyi was coming, she thought she could curry favor with her, so she rushed over. However, she was out of breath when she found that there was no one in the hall.

Yu Xiaole felt a little regretful.

Looking up, I saw He Yan sitting in the rest area.

She immediately vented her bad mood about not seeing her idol on He Yan.

What are you doing here? Do you have an invitation?

He Yan was looking at her phone when she heard the sound and looked up in surprise.

When she realized it was the same teaching assistant from last time, she just gave her a cold glance and looked away.

Yu Xiaole became even angrier when she was ignored.

She immediately pulled over a security guard.

"An important document is missing. I suspect you're stealing. Brother Zhou, search her!"

The bodyguard was already interested in Xiao Le and had no doubt about what she said.

"I advise you to cooperate obediently."

I advise you not to act rashly.

He Yan's eyes were cold; she didn't want to make a move on Old Man Zhong.

She knew Yu Xiaole was deliberately picking a fight, so she narrowed her eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and exuded an imposing aura.

"What's wrong? Are you going through early menopause and have nowhere to vent your frustrations?"

Yu Xiaole's face turned red with anger. She was not afraid of He Yan's identity as the true daughter of the He family at all.

"What are you doing acting so arrogantly here!"

"Then what are you being so arrogant about here?"

A dignified and deep voice came from behind, and it was clear that the person was very angry.

Yu Xiaole's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned around, she saw Professor Zhong walking over.

"Dean...Dean, what brings you here?"

"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you treated my distinguished guest this way!"

Zhong Changfeng frowned, never expecting that there would be such a person of low character in his medical school.

He saw that He Yan looked unwell and felt that he had lost all face.

"You're fired. Get out of here immediately!"

Yu Xiaole was stunned; she never expected He Yan to be the dean's honored guest!

"I'm sorry, Dean, I didn't mean to..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was taken away by her assistant.

Zhong Changfeng took He Yan to his office and served her the best tea.

"Nanqing, when can you come to teach? As long as you come, you can name any conditions you want. You've rejected me eight hundred times already, and if you reject me again, it will break my heart."

He was afraid that He Yan would run away again, so he coaxed and pleaded with her, his smile even carrying a hint of ingratiation.

He Yan was getting a headache from being pestered by Old Man Zhong.

"I really can't agree to that."

"why?"

Zhong Changfeng still refused to give up.

Having no other option, He Yan simply came up with another excuse.

"Because...your son isn't very smart."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Zhong Changfeng realized that her son must have offended her at some point; he was such a troublesome and unfilial son.

He suddenly slammed his hand on the table and stood up, startling He Yan.

"You wait, I'll call that unfilial son over here right now to apologize to you!"

"Need not……"

Before He Yan could finish speaking, Old Man Zhong had already left.

She sighed helplessly.

……

Meanwhile, Zhong Wenqian, knowing that He Yiyi was coming to deliver medicine, arranged a VIP room.

Bo Siheng waited inside, and soon there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Si, I've come to bring you your medicine."

As soon as He Yiyi entered, her eyes were glued to Mr. Si.

The closer she got, the faster her heart beat.

"These are all medications that I developed with my colleagues in the pharmaceutical research department, specifically for your condition."

He Yiyi put a bunch of medicine on the table and took the opportunity to sit down next to him.

"Let me take your pulse and diagnose you again."

Bo Siheng was bothered by her getting close, but he still held back.

"Okay, thank you, Miss He."

He found that he wouldn't feel the same way about He Yan.

Suddenly, Bo Siheng smelled a familiar medicinal scent and realized it was coming from He Yiyi's open bag. He immediately frowned.

Yesterday, He Yan said that the medicine was obtained by the He family. Could it be that He Yiyi developed it?

What is this medicine in your bag?

"You mean this? It's a semi-finished product; I'm still developing it."

He Yiyi was overjoyed when Mr. Si took the initiative to talk to her.

To maintain her image as a doctor, she claimed He Yan's achievement as her own.

Anyway, he didn't know either.

"This medicine looks very good."

Bo Siheng offered a sincere compliment.

Because He Yan used it on him yesterday, his hand feels much better today.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Siheng noticed with his sharp eyes that a piece of jade pendant was sticking out of He Yiyi's bag, which was the very one he had lost.

He was shocked, and his brow furrowed involuntarily.

"Miss He, this jade pendant is quite nice."

"Mr. Si has excellent taste; this is very important to me."

He Yiyi closed the bag, not wanting him to discover that it was just a fake.

And it's a copy of He Yan's.

She saw He Yan's jade pendant last time and knew that she valued it highly, so she wanted to get one as well, because she felt that by doing so, she could use metaphysics to absorb He Yan's good luck.

She only glanced at the jade pendant and had the same pattern carved from memory.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel at ease replacing He Yan.

Bo Siheng was utterly shocked.

At that moment, he finally realized that He Yiyi was his savior.

"Since it is such a very important item, Miss He should take good care of it to avoid losing it."

At the same time, he also developed a sense of resistance.

He didn't want her to take responsibility for him, and... he didn't want to take responsibility for her either.

Bo Siheng inexplicably felt that he was a bit of a jerk.

"I hope Miss He will take good care of my illness in the future. I will definitely repay her handsomely."

He couldn't convince himself to do it, so he could only thank her in other ways.

If she finds out later and comes to him with the jade pendant, he can grant her any request within a certain limit.

"Mr. Si, you don't need to be so polite. I will definitely cure your illness."

He Yiyi was unaware of the events that the jade pendant had caused.

All she knew was that Mr. Si was unusually gentle and proactive today.

He must have feelings for her!

Mr. Si is certainly no less capable than Mr. Bo.

Once she becomes Mrs. Si, she can trample He Yan underfoot and never have to be subservient to her again.

...

the other side.

Zhong Changfeng found his son and, in a fit of anger, grabbed him by the ear.

He had to swallow his pride to ask for help, but he never expected to be betrayed by his son.

"You unfilial son, tell me, when did you offend the divine doctor?"

"Dad, what are you saying? I've never even met the miracle doctor, how could I have offended him?"

Zhong Wenqian looked completely bewildered.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what was going on.

"You don't know? Would a miracle doctor lie to me? She said it herself!"

Zhong Changfeng was both angry and annoyed, but Nan Qing would never deliberately make things difficult for him.

He knew her personality; she wouldn't stoop to doing that.

The only possibility is that this rebellious son himself doesn't know when he offended her.

Zhong Wenqian didn't listen to anything else, he only grasped one key point.

"Father, are you saying the miracle doctor is here?"

He was so shocked that he forgot his ear was being pinched.

The miracle doctor was the person he admired most!

"Dad, don't say anything more. Where is the miracle doctor? I must go see him. I'll take all the blame, I'll admit it, okay?"

Zhong Wenqian didn't care about anything else, broke free from his father's hand and rushed out.

He wants to see the miracle doctor!