No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

"Dad, look at this pretty girl! She looks like Sleeping Beauty from the fairy tale..."

"Dad... my sister has been sleeping for so long, why hasn't she woken up yet?"

"Daddy, look! Sleeping Beauty is moving!"

Jiang Hua woke up groggily at the sound beside her ear. The pungent smell of disinfectant quickly brought her back to her senses. Before her was a snow-white ceiling, and then a cute little girl appeared in her line of sight, grinning with an adorable strawberry hair clip on her forehead. She smiled at her, saying, "Daddy... Sleeping Beauty is awake!"

"Ah Yuan, come here, don't bother your sister."

Jiang Hua sat up, rubbing her forehead. She glanced at the adorable little girl, who looked only four or five years old, before her gaze fell on a man sitting at a desk, wearing a white coat and a mask. He was tall and straight, with only his soft eyes visible as he looked at her. It wasn't until he took off his mask that his refined and handsome face was revealed. "You're awake?"

"How long...did I sleep?"

"Two and a half hours."

"Oh no, my class!" Jiang Hua hurriedly got up.

"It's alright, I've asked for leave for you. You're in the jewelry design department? I'm on good terms with your director, so I sent the message for you." His voice was as pleasant as a spring breeze, and his brows exuded a subtle scholarly air.

Jiang Hua: "You...know my name?"

"A school ID card fell out of you while you were sleeping." Wen Huaishi took the found school ID card from the pocket of his coat with his well-defined and handsome hands.

"Daddy, I'll go get it for the pretty lady." The little girl, a little shy, hid behind the man's chair when she saw Jiang Hua. She took the school card from Wen Huaishi, hugged the doll in her hand, and ran to Jiang Hua with timidity. The little girl seemed a little embarrassed. She put the school card next to Jiang Hua and ran back to Wen Huaishi.

Jiang Hua smiled at her, "What a lovely girl, is she your daughter?"

Wen Huaishi was writing instructions on the medicine box when he replied, "Her name is Ayuan..." Before the man could finish speaking, the girl next to him said, "Pretty sister, my name is Wen Yuan, and I'm four years old."

"Ah Yuan, be good. Go out and play for a while. Daddy has something to tell your sister. Don't go too far."

A-Yuan: "Okay, Dad."

After the little girl left, Wen Huaishi packed the boxes of medicine in his hand into a bag and handed it to her, saying, "The dosage is written down. Remember to take your medicine on time."

"You have a congenital heart disease, next time... remember to try to rest indoors as much as possible."

Jiang Hua was slightly surprised, "How...how did you know?"

Wen Huaishi took the bottle of medicine out of his pocket and returned it to Jiang Hua. "Because... I'm a doctor, and cardiovascular medicine happens to be my major. I have a patient who also took this medicine. It's very expensive; it's your life-saving medicine. Remember to keep it safe next time!"

Jiang Hua's complexion has improved considerably after taking the medicine. "Thank you."

As he spoke, Wen Huaishi took a business card out of his pocket and handed it to Jiang Hua, saying, "If you ever have any discomfort in your heart again, you can come here to see me anytime."

Jiang Hua took the business card. "Jing'an Private Hospital, Wen Huaishi?"

"I hope the fee for registering with you is not too expensive."

Wen Huaishi poured himself a cup of hot water, turned around, and smiled warmly. "It's free."

Jiang Hua held the business card between her fingers and joked, "Is this the treatment for pretty college students?"

When Wen Huaishi smiled, he had a very warm and approachable quality. Perhaps every doctor gives people this feeling. Wen Huaishi, a cardiologist... she had never heard of this name before. He must be an ordinary doctor, otherwise... Jiang Hua would not have been unaware of him.

To cure her family's hereditary heart disease, her father consulted countless renowned doctors in the field. Jiang Hua had met each of them several times. Moreover, it was impossible for her not to remember such a handsome and gentle doctor.

Wen Huaishi smiled and lowered his head, not denying it, and said, "Of course." He walked over and handed her the hot water in his hand, "I have a class later, you can rest here."

"If I have time, I'll go and watch Professor Wen's class."

"Then... remember to fill out the form. My class isn't one you can just attend easily."

After Wen Huaishi left, Jiang Hua sat quietly for a while before returning to the classroom.

The office of the professor in the Department of Medicine in the teaching building.

Wen Huaishi knocked on the door and entered the office.

Professor Chen, "Come in."

Wen Huaishi: "Teacher."

Upon seeing the person approaching, Professor Chen looked up from the books on the table, took off his glasses, and smiled at him, "What a rare guest! I usually have to call you to find you, what brings you here today?"

Wen Huaishi smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to ask a junior sister for a course registration form."

"Junior sister? Your sister? I remember she... she still has two years before graduation?" Professor Chen joked.

Wen Huaishi shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "No, she is... one of my patients, she is very special!"

Professor Chen nodded. "Then tell me, how did she get special treatment? It's rare for me to see you, someone who's willing to meddle in other people's affairs."

Wen Huaishi said, "She has a hereditary congenital heart disease."

Professor Chen frowned, his eyes becoming serious. "I see."

Wen Huaishi replied, "Yes, I hope the professor can keep it a secret. It seems she doesn't want people to know about her illness."

Professor Chen: "Okay, I understand."

"Thank you."

Just as Wen Huaishi was about to leave, Professor Chen suddenly added, "The Jiang family has offered generous terms and is looking for professors and experts who can treat hereditary heart disease. If they can cure the Jiang family's little princess's illness, they can ask for anything and even replace the hospital's equipment with the most advanced medical equipment. You are the most capable person under my command, and the position of head of the hospital will eventually be handed over to you. Do you want to consider it?"

Wen Huaishi: "Teacher, you know I don't like to have contact with people from these wealthy and powerful families."

He had never met this little princess of the Jiang family, but she was notorious in the circle for being arrogant, domineering, and ignorant of her own limitations. If she really cared about her health, she wouldn't have gone to climb snow-capped mountains, thrown a coming-of-age party, and spent over five million in one night...

Professor Chen sighed deeply, "Fine, that's just your personality. If you don't want to, then forget it."

"Go and do your work."

Jiang Hua didn't know when Pei Zhan left the school, nor did she know what Pei Zhan said to Song Qingran. This time, Song Qingran indeed didn't bother her anymore. On the way to school, when she ran into Jiang Hua again, Song Qingran's eyes darted around, and she had already started to avoid her.

Jiang Hua's last class was to have everyone draw their ideal jewelry design, which would then be added to their grade next week.

It was this kind of class that gave Jiang Hua a terrible headache.

If she didn't want to fake it, Jiang Hua had no choice but to bite the bullet and go through with it.