A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

Upon hearing this, Shao Wanwan quickly sat up, removed Jiang Zheyuan's hand, and deftly pulled up her pants.

After this series of moves, she was sweating profusely from the pain on her forehead.

Jiang Zheyuan felt a little embarrassed when he saw that she was awake, and explained, "I... this was... the nurse's instruction... I didn't mean to take advantage of her."

Shao Wanwan immediately covered Jiang Zheyuan's mouth!

"Shh, don't talk!"

Then his eyes were fixed on the blue partition curtain.

Jiang Fuhai, the "surgeon" in the book.

Jiang Zheyuan's maternal uncle is Jiang Fuhai, the vice president of the People's Hospital.

I just had an allergic reaction, and he, a vice president who had just finished surgery, came over in person.

I knew Jiang Zheyuan was pampered at home, but before, I had only read books about it and just sighed that the kid was really lucky.

Plus, with the protagonist's bias, as the story progresses, it feels like it's only right that these people are kind to Jiang Zheyuan.

At this moment, the feeling of being pampered as an observer becomes tangible.

Sometimes I think the original owner was really a fighter. After marrying Jiang Zheyuan, she managed to turn such a big family into chaos, and no one could do anything about it.

When Professor Jiang suffered a stroke, Jiang Fuhai went to visit his sister and slapped the original owner of the body who was leisurely applying mascara.

The original owner was extremely indignant at the time, feeling that it was her mother-in-law's bad luck that caused her to have a stroke.

Jiang Fuhai was trembling with anger and was about to hit him again, but Professor Jiang managed to stop his elder brother.

I felt I couldn't lose face.

The original owner was Jiang Zheyuan's nemesis.

That makes sense, since the original owner was just a supporting character with a head full of mischievous thoughts.

Otherwise, it would indeed be impossible to highlight the purity and beauty of the protagonist, Shao Moli.

That's the fate of the benchmarking group.

Now that she's transmigrated into the book, Shao Wanwan is determined to make the most of her life. She may not marry Jiang Zheyuan, but she has no grudge against getting rich.

Jiang Zheyuan was surrounded by powerful figures; whoever he offended was like going against the God of Wealth.

It's so late at night, how could I let the God of Wealth see me dressed so disheveled?

Shao Wanwan forced herself to sit up straight and then released her hand from Jiang Zheyuan's mouth.

"How did you manage to alert your uncle?" Shao Wanwan asked in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Fuhai asked in a calm and amiable voice, "Would it be convenient for me to come in and take a look?"

Jiang Zheyuan glanced at Shao Wanwan, asking her with his eyes if it was convenient for her. Shao Wanwan nodded, and Jiang Zheyuan quickly got up and pulled back the curtain.

"Uncle, why did Auntie bother you? It's not good to cause trouble for others!"

Jiang Zheyuan glanced at the timid doctors and nurses on duty behind him, feeling rather embarrassed.

“Doctors’ family members get sick too, it’s nothing. I’ll take a look and I’ll feel at ease.” Jiang Fuhai said, then looked at Shao Wanwan.

Shao Wanwan thought to herself, she hadn't left a good impression on Jiang Zheyuan's family before, and now she didn't even have a good appearance anymore. Her pig-headed face was really suitable for meeting elders! It made her seem reliable and easy to take care of.

Jiang Fuhai hadn't expected Shao Wanwan's condition to be so serious before he arrived, especially since she was wearing heavy performance costumes and stage makeup, making it very difficult to determine what caused her allergy.

"Go to the inpatient department and get admitted! Do a blood test first thing tomorrow morning to see what you're allergic to. You can also change out of these heavy clothes you're wearing. Allergies can be serious or minor. I really don't feel comfortable letting you go back like this. Luckily, Zheyuan is here too, let him watch over you tonight." Jiang Fuhai quickly offered a solution.

Shao Wanwan's current condition couldn't withstand any more turmoil, so she nodded in agreement.

Having just finished an operation, Jiang Fuhai was exhausted. He exchanged a few pleasantries with Jiang Zheyuan, then told him to contact him anytime if he needed anything before leaving.

The hospital admission process went very smoothly, which suggests that Jiang Fuhai must have put in a good word for them.

After changing into a clean and refreshing hospital gown and removing her makeup, the redness and swelling on her face were completely exposed.

Shao Wanwan discovered that not only her face, but also her arms and chest were covered in red and swollen bumps. She was no longer beautiful; in fact, she had become a terrifying sight that made people uncomfortable just by looking at her.

Excellent, this is the perfect opportunity to make Jiang Zheyuan lose interest.

After the injection, she did feel a little better, but Shao Wanwan still felt incredibly itchy.

She was wearing a loose hospital gown and lay casually on the bed, finding a comfortable position so she could scratch her itch whenever she wanted.

When Jiang Zheyuan returned after completing the hospital admission procedures, he was slightly taken aback to see Shao Wanwan, who was completely carefree. He then cleared his throat and walked over. "You'll be doing some hospital tests tonight. Are you feeling unwell?"

Just as Shao Wanwan was about to say no, her stomach rumbled even before she could refuse.

"I didn't eat much tonight before going on stage..." Shao Wanwan said shyly.

"I just went out and bought some porridge and steamed buns. You can eat some first! Tomorrow morning, you need to fast for the blood test, so you can't eat for the next eight hours."

Shao Wanwan nodded.

Then he took the porridge and steamed buns and quickly finished them.

Then an eerie silence fell over the room.

Jiang Zheyuan stood the whole time, not even wanting to sit down.

Shao Wanwan then remembered that the book mentioned that Jiang Zheyuan had some unusual habits that could be described as obsessive-compulsive disorder related to cleanliness.

He couldn't stand wearing slippers that other people had worn, nor could he accept bed sheets and blankets that other people had used.

However, this was a rather private habit, and only his mother and Shao Moli knew about it in the book.

Therefore, Shao Wanwan naturally couldn't expose it.

He simply said politely, "Thank you so much for your help today. You can go back now. I'm fine and can take care of myself."

Although it was a single room with a single bed for a companion, it was still inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room.

Jiang Zheyuan felt somewhat uneasy.

The school they attend is at least a four-hour drive from Daxing City.

It's so late, there's no way Zhang Suran could make it here.

The only people who could possibly be there for her, besides her roommate, were Shao Moli.

Having been given a second chance at life, Jiang Zheyuan would no longer force Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli to be together.

They were completely incompatible.

It's better to bother him than Shao Wanwan's roommate.

"...I'm not leaving tonight. If you're fine after the check-up tomorrow, I'll take you back to school."

Shao Wanwan knew that with Jiang Zheyuan's personality, saying more would be pointless.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shao Wanwan didn't chase him away.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Zheyuan took out a mobile phone and handed it to Shao Wanwan, "Do you want to tell your family about your situation?"

Shao Wanwan stared at the antique in Jiang Zheyuan's hand, then immediately took it and examined it closely.

The eldest brother weighs a full pound; it feels quite heavy in your hand.

The fluorescent buttons on top are ugly, and the red call button is particularly glaring.

No wonder they were quickly eliminated.

But these days, only the wealthy and powerful use such a mobile phone.

Shao Wanwan said in an exaggerated manner, "Your family is quite wealthy..."

"It's just an object, something convenient to use," Jiang Zheyuan said dismissively.

“I don’t need to call my parents. They know I’m with you, so they can’t be more at ease. They might even set off fireworks! I don’t want them to be so excited that they can’t sleep at night.”

Shao Wanwan was just joking, but it made Jiang Zheyuan blush with embarrassment.

Shao Wanwan discovered that Jiang Zheyuan was really too easily embarrassed and blushed. He was really too innocent. Men like this would have died out in her time!

If I weren't completely uninterested in dating, I would try to flirt with him.

It's most fun to tease this kind of serious, old-fashioned person.

"Why didn't you give my sister the phone number from the mobile phone? You gave her the public phone in the hallway!"

Shao Wanwan never forgot to meet the deadline.

Jiang Zheyuan was taken aback and said, "I only recently got this mobile phone, and I haven't had a chance to tell everyone my phone number yet."

Shao Wanwan nodded.

The injection contained a sleep-inducing ingredient, making Shao Wanwan a little sleepy. She patted her pillow, lay down comfortably, and then, with her face still swollen, said to Jiang Zheyuan, "Do as you please! I'm going to sleep now. Wake me up when it's time for the checkup."

Then I really fell asleep very quickly and even started snoring softly.

Jiang Zheyuan was speechless. How could she have no sense of caution at all? He was a grown man, after all.

How can anyone feel at ease with her personality?

No wonder she had no boundaries with other men in her previous life.

Jiang Zheyuan quickly understood and sighed softly.