Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

After thinking for a few seconds, Pan Yang nodded, figuring he wouldn't lose out anyway.

Just then, a scream came from outside. Pan Yang frowned, followed by the sound of fighting, which sounded like a medical dispute.

"Dr. Zhou, are you alright?!"

Upon hearing the noise, Fan Yang rushed out almost immediately and saw two people tightly holding down a middle-aged man. Zhou Yang was clutching his arm, and blood could be seen flowing from between his fingers.

Seeing this, Pan Yang ran to his side: "He got scratched?"

"Take him to the police station. I'll treat my wounds myself," Zhou Yang said calmly. This wasn't the first time he'd encountered something like this.

Inside the office, Zhou Naoshe did a quick disinfection and prepared to bandage the wound. It was a bit inconvenient to handle it with one hand, so Pan Yang reached out to help him, his movements very careful. His voice was very calm: "Do you often encounter this kind of thing?"

“It’s nothing unusual,” Zhounao said calmly. “That’s how doctors do their job. Medical disputes are common. Be careful when you come to the hospital in the future. Your heart condition is serious, so take extra care.”

"I'm not afraid. I'm very capable. With me here, you definitely won't get hurt," Pan Yang said with great confidence.

"You're amazing. I advise you to be more honest, otherwise you might suddenly have a relapse and you won't even know where to cry."

"With you here, what do I have to be afraid of?" Pan Yang said matter-of-factly, almost blurting out in an instant, "You won't let me die."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang remained silent for a moment. As a doctor, he had to do his best to treat each of his patients, but there were very few people as confident and trusting as Zhou Yang. Most people had no worries at all. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Xiang Chang believed in him or was simply not afraid of death.

He opened his mouth, unsure of what to say, and finally just shook his finger: "What's more important is your own body. It's not about worrying about your own health, but about the helplessness of the common people."

“That’s why I need your care even more,” Huan Yang looked at him seriously. “Besides, you’ve already accepted the bracelet, so you can’t refuse my pursuit of you, can you? Besides, pursuing you is my business.”

Zhou Yang was speechless; this person was simply outrageous.

"Dr. Zhou, that person just now was carrying the HIV virus." Doctor Zhang burst through the door.

After Zhou Yang finished his test, he sat on a chair in the corridor, and Pan Yang sat beside him, squeezed his hand, and said, "You'll be fine."

“Testing takes time, and everything is unknown until the results are in.” Zhou Yang calmly withdrew his hand from hers. “The hospital gave Zhan a two-week holiday, consider it a rest. You can contact Dr. Zhang for now; his abilities and skills are no worse than mine.”

"You're going to give me to someone else?" Fan Yang blurted out almost without hesitation.

“No.” Zhounao felt a headache coming on. Why was this person’s thinking so strange? “This is a very serious problem. If I am really infected, you must change your attending physician. This is not a child’s play.”

"Oh, then let's wait for the test results." Pan Yang said nonchalantly, "So I'll still pursue you. If we can't be cured, we can just die together."

He spoke as if it were just a trivial matter, which made Zhou Yang's mood even more complicated. He originally thought that Huan Yang was only interested in his looks and was just playing around like a rich second-generation, but now he seemed to be wrong. This person was clearly being shameless and insisted on being with him.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhou Yang frowned and took a deep breath: "How about this, if the test results come out and confirm that I am really not infected, I can be with you."

"Okay, since you're not working these two weeks anyway, how about we go out for a meal or a walk together?"

Zhou Yang looked at him. The man's face was calm, and he seemed unmoved by anything. This man was quite relaxed. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't even dare to sit here and chat with him.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yang naturally went home, while Pan Yang went to the police station and had a very amicable and peaceful conversation with the person from the morning.

As Pan Yang walked along the roadside, he kicked a pebble in frustration. What was going on? If the hidden person was really infected, he would have to find a way to kill that person quietly.

"Brother Qiao!" A familiar voice came from not far away. Yuan Qingqing was seen running towards them quickly, pulling Lu Chu along with her.

When Pan Yang saw them, he almost took a step to leave, but Yuan Qingqing was faster than him and grabbed his wrist, panting, "Brother Qiao, are you still angry with me?"

"I'm not angry." Pan Yang said, pulling his wrist away. Oh no, he was dirty now. Yuan Qingqing had grabbed his wrist, and he was no longer clean!

001 was somewhat speechless: "Host, please calm down. You're a person with a heart condition, and you have such a rich inner world." It was genuinely afraid that Huan Yang would suddenly have an attack and pass out.

"That's great." Yuan Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, smiling brightly. "Oh right, I wanted to tell you that Lu Chu and I are together now. I hope you'll give us your blessings. Also, you're still my best friend, right?"

Her eyes were filled with anticipation, almost sparkling as she looked at Huan Yang, her face practically screaming "Be my backup plan!"

"I told you, we shouldn't contact each other anymore." Pan Yang silently took a step back. How could the original owner be so blind as to look at Shang Yuan Qingqing? She was not even worth a single hair of Zhou Yang's.

"What do you mean? You're still angry with me, aren't you?" Yuan Qingqing's face stiffened as she looked at Lu Chu, tears welling up in her eyes.

Lu Chu clicked his tongue, seemingly very impatient, and looked at Pan Yang: "Hey Qiao, we're all men, why are you being so lovey-dovey? You'd better really stop contacting Qingqing."

"Brother Lu!" Yuan Qingqing shook his arm, her face full of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay." Lu Chu said with a hint of helplessness, his tone becoming calmer: "Qingqing really considers you a good friend. Besides, she has already apologized, and she did nothing wrong. I will treat her well, so don't worry."

Listening to their conversation, Pan Yang felt that the two of them were crazy. He took another step back with a look of disgust. This time, Lu Chu couldn't stand it anymore and shook off Yuan Qingqing's wrist.

"Qingqing, you should handle your friend yourself. I'm afraid he doesn't like us being together. I'm sorry, I need to calm down." After saying that, he turned and left.

Yuan Qingqing stood there anxiously, glancing at Fan Yang and then at Lu Chu, before finally gritting her teeth and following Lu Chu.

Looking at the two of them, all I could think was, "Are you crazy? This is just too outrageous! What is this all about?"

"Hiss." He gasped, clutching his heart, and took a few pills from his pocket to ease the pain. That moment had been the original owner's emotions; this heart condition was really getting in the way.