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Lu Yanzhe's worries seemed exaggerated.

Actually, he did it on purpose. He saw He Yan was about to faint, so he quickly shouted.

He then picked her up horizontally and rushed her to the treatment center.

His nervousness indeed attracted the attention of others in the medical bureau along the way.

Some people were so shocked that they took out their phones to take pictures and uploaded them directly to the internet.

Lu Yanzhe noticed this and a subtle smile appeared on his lips.

This is what he wants.

Zhong Changfeng was also surprised, wondering what had happened to He Yan.

"President Lu, what's wrong with He Yan?"

"Professor Zhong, I was just talking to He Yan when she suddenly fainted. I didn't have time to think, so I had to take her to the treatment center. Luckily you're here, could you please check what's wrong with her!"

Lu Yanzhe kept walking until he carried He Yan to the hospital bed.

His explanation seemed to come out of nowhere.

He Yan hadn't actually fainted; she just suddenly felt unwell.

But before she could explain herself, Lu Yanzhe reacted.

The thought of her being carried by him and surrounded by onlookers, and even the commotion that led to Old Man Zhong following them, made her feel embarrassed.

"I'm actually fine, you don't need to be so worried!"

As soon as He Yan was put down by Lu Yanzhe, she hurriedly sat up to prove it.

But Lu Yanzhe placed a hand on her shoulder.

His expression was very serious.

"He Yan, you've never been like this before. Have you been too tired lately?"

"may be."

He Yan felt a little uncomfortable seeing Lu Yanzhe's eager gaze.

She was indeed feeling quite unwell earlier, but she's fine now, so she didn't think much of it.

"Since we're right here, would you like to get a checkup?"

Zhong Changfeng was also surprised, but he felt that Lu Yanzhe was abnormal.

He remembered that He Yan was already married.

"Yes, He Yan, if you're not feeling well, you'd better get checked out just to be on the safe side."

Lu Yanzhe didn't know what was going on with He Yan; he just wanted to express his concern.

As for whether it will cause misunderstandings.

Then he can't control it.

"Don't forget that I'm a doctor. If I'm really feeling unwell, I can tell by taking my own pulse. Just now, I had a sudden heart palpitation and my stomach was a little upset."

He Yan was speechless. She looked so much like a weak person.

However, she has always been in good health, and she has never experienced anything like what just happened before.

She also felt it was a bit strange.

Zhong Changfeng glanced at He Yan, then at Lu Yanzhe.

He felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Since everything is alright, I'm relieved. I still need to talk to Director Deng, so I'll be going now."

“The meeting just now did go on for a while and it delayed our meal. You should rest first. I’ll buy you something to eat. I know you want to find out the organization behind Guan Yong as soon as possible, but we can’t rush it.”

After Zhong Changfeng left, Lu Yanzhe became less reserved.

Because of Bo Siheng's petty nature, he never had a chance to spend time with He Yan.

Now is an opportunity.

"I'm really fine, I have other things to take care of when I get back."

He Yan knew Lu Yanzhe meant well, but she didn't want to waste her time here.

Moreover, she didn't want to be alone with him.

"He Yan, aren't we friends? You said it yourself, friends should care about each other, right?"

Lu Yanzhe looked somewhat hurt; he just wanted to spend more time with her.

Ke Heyan always had to be so calculating with him.

While he felt distressed, he became even more jealous of Bo Siheng.

Why was I just one step too slow?

Lu Yanzhe didn't mind that He Yan had been married to someone else; he liked her for who she was.

Unique and radiant.

But what method should he use to win He Yan over?

"...Okay, then I'll rest for a while, alright?"

He Yan felt a little helpless and had no choice but to agree.

Lu Yanzhe's expression instantly melted away, and he could hardly contain his joy.

If he wants to win He Yan's heart, he has to start by getting her to accept his good intentions.

"Then I'll go buy you some porridge."

He Yan sighed when she saw Lu Yanzhe rushing out, and didn't say anything more.

Because of her master's relationship with Old Madam Lu, she and Lu Yanzhe became friends after a fight.

Sometimes she could tell, but he was very good at hiding it.

This made it difficult for her to bring it up herself.

That night, Bo Siheng's confession in the darkness, tinged with a mix of fear and trepidation, stirred up a complex mix of emotions in He Yan—a mixture of amusement and sweetness.

The key point is that her first reaction was not to refuse.

Even though her marriage to Bo Siheng began with a contract.

The attraction is real, as is the emotional response.

She seems to have really fallen for him.

"Could that man have used his good looks to bewitch me? How could he be so sure I wouldn't refuse?"

He Yan chuckled again when she thought of Bo Siheng.

While waiting for Lu Yanzhe, she also recalled the sudden palpitation she had just experienced.

She thought for a moment and then took her own pulse.

The clock on the wall is ticking away.

He Yan's eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't react for a long time.

This pulse...

"I...how am I pregnant?!"

She was a little incredulous, so she switched to her other hand to take his pulse.

However, the result was the same: her medical skills were undoubtedly correct.

"How could that be? It was just that time in the car when I had no choice but to ask him to take the medicine. It was only that one time. Besides, my period is always very regular every month, and I have absolutely no early pregnancy symptoms."

He Yan found it unbelievable and even more incredible.

In the months since she married Bo Siheng, she had never thought about this possibility.

Because she was eager to find the murderer who killed her master, and also because she wanted to help Bo Siheng deal with Bo Yuanzhou.

She has so many things to do that she's busy every day.

But in fact, many things have clues.

For example, menstrual flow may be light, and there may be occasional discomfort.

For example, the sudden spasm when Guan Yong was arrested last time.

"I...I really, how did I end up becoming a mother?"

He Yan was still somewhat dazed, but upon learning the truth about her pregnancy, a strange emotion spread from the bottom of her heart, accompanied by... uncertainty about the little life in her womb.

She unconsciously touched her lower abdomen, feeling that all of this was too unreal.

If Bo Siheng knew, he would be ecstatic!

Wouldn't that be exactly what he wanted?

He Yan's expression turned haughty as she wondered whether she should tell him what had happened.

But now doesn't seem to be a good time either.

"Xiaoyan, the porridge is back!"

Lu Yanzhe's voice suddenly appeared at the door, with a hint of relaxed laughter.

He Yan quickly moved her hand away, her expression somewhat unnatural.

"Thank you for your esteemed presence, Mr. Lu."

She didn't plan to let Lu Yanzhe know, and she hadn't figured out how to tell Bo Siheng about it yet.

After all, she hadn't even processed the shock herself.

"Why are you suddenly being so formal!"

Lu Yanzhe was taken aback, knowing that He Yan was like that.

He opened the porridge for her and then casually turned on the wall-mounted TV next to him.

The television was broadcasting live news.

Breaking News! Bo Siheng, patriarch of the Bo family, suddenly vomited blood at his company's press conference, suspected of poisoning. He has been rushed to the hospital. This incident has directly triggered stock market turmoil and sparked widespread speculation.

The spoon in He Yan's hand fell directly to the ground.

They looked over in shock.