Quenching

Huang Qiaqia nudged Wanli Fuguang beside her, wanting him to get out of the car and help the boy up. Wanli Fuguang remained seated in the car and solemnly reminded him.

“If you can stand up, keep walking. Every minute you suffer on the ground, your parents will be worrying for every minute they see them at the police station.”

Upon hearing Wanli Fuguang's words, the little boy wiped away his tears, patted the mud off his legs, and continued striding forward.

"Mom and Dad."

The little boy waved excitedly to his parents, then turned his head and saw the car next to him start moving.

"What reward do you want?"

Wanli Fuguang gently kissed Huang Qiaqia's cheek.

"A big candy house."

"Hehe, no problem, it's bigger than where we live, okay?"

Huang Qiaqia chuckled, her cheeks slightly flushed. Wanli Fuguang couldn't resist kissing Huang Qiaqia's lips again, a gentle touch that tasted sweet.

Huang Qiaqia's rosy lips exuded a sweet fragrance and had a soft, supple texture—it felt wonderful. She…she…

The railing in the residential area was lowered, and Wanli Fuguang slightly turned his head, avoiding looking at Huang Qiaqia's face.

"Park at the courier station."

"Hmm? You ordered another package."

The driver blurted out instinctively, forgetting his identity.

"hehe."

Wanli Fuguang stared at the scenery outside the window, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Don't worry, we've taken the dog for a walk this time, so it'll save you a lot of effort."

"Walking the dog?"

The driver didn't quite understand.

Wanli Fuguang turned his head, looking suspicious.

"A heavy-duty robotic dog that can carry hundreds of kilograms, what kind of courier did you order from?"

"Your clothes, I bought you so many clothes, hehe!"

Inside the room, the driver breathed a sigh of relief and continued to help Wanli Fuguang try on clothes one by one; it was easier than carrying packages.

"Try this one."

Huang Qiaqia waved her hand, and Wanli Fuguang put on an ordinary sweatshirt. Huang Qiaqia's small hand gently tugged at the collar of the sweatshirt, and her pink face came close to Wanli Fuguang's cheek. Her soft breathing and the faint scent of daisies filled Wanli Fuguang's heart. Her soft body pressed against Wanli Fuguang's chest without any defense.

Wanli Fuguang's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he felt a bit hot.

"And that one from earlier..."

"Alright, go to sleep now!"

Wanli Fuguang grabbed Huang Qiaqia's hand, carried her on his back, stuffed her into the bedroom, and quickly closed the door.

The driver immediately handed him a glass of water, which Wanli Fuguang quickly gulped down and then pushed the empty glass back to the driver.

"Make it cooler."

As soon as the driver opened the door, the middle-aged man stood at the entrance, holding up his phone.

"Uncle."

Wanli Fuguang invited the uncle in, then turned to the robot ant and said...

"Adjust to 19 degrees."

******

In the consultation room, Sheng Shanxing looked somewhat tired as he pulled down Huang Qiaqia's trouser leg and gave her some instructions.

"Avoid staying up late, avoid strenuous exercise, and try to eat less spicy food."

Huang Qiaqia moved closer to Sheng Shanxing, peering intently into Sheng Shanxing's half-closed eyes, and asked urgently.

Has Kong Yanfei replied to your message?

Sheng Shanxing lowered his head, forced himself to lift his eyelids, and casually picked up a medical record folder.

Huang Qiaqia grabbed Sheng Shanxing's arm, raised an eyebrow, and blinked her big, watery eyes.

"Try to coax her a little more."

"She ignored me and blocked all my contact methods. I guess she's still angry."

“I know where Kong Yanfei is now. I’ll go with you to coax her.”

"I have a meeting in a little while."

Sheng Shanxing rubbed his temples, pulled his arm back, and stood up.

Huang Qiaqia quickly stood up as well, grabbed Sheng Shanxing's arm again, shook it, and pleaded.

"Postpone the meeting. I heard that Kong Yanfei has been very busy lately, and she finally has no work today. Come with me."

Sheng Shanxing's expression turned cold as he pushed away Huang Qiaqia's hand, expressing slight dissatisfaction.

“Some of the long-time employees who are attending the meeting have come from far away. Everyone is tired from the journey. I’ll go and comfort my girlfriend first before I go to the meeting.”

"you……"

Sheng Shanxing shook off Huang Qiaqia, perked himself up, and strode out of the consultation room.

Wanli Fuguang, who was standing to the side, stood up with a smile on his face and reminded Huang Qiaqia.

"How about I go and talk to Sheng Shanxing?"

Huang Qiaqia's big eyes flashed with excitement as she exclaimed.

“Yes! You must have a way! Here’s what we’ll do: I’ll go find Kong Yanfei first, and you bring Brother Sheng Shanxing here quickly.”

The azure sky was filled with playful white clouds that seemed to roam freely. The white gauze curtains gently unfurled their brows. The scent of daisies in the clinic grew fainter and fainter. Only the rewarding kiss kept the smile on Wanli Fuguang's face from lingering for a long time.

“You stay with Huang Qiaqia; I’m worried about leaving her alone.”

Wanli Fuguang suppressed the smile on his face, hung up the phone call with Wu Haofeng, walked into the conference room, and sat down in a small corner.

As everyone gradually left, the young nurse quietly tidied up the table, glancing occasionally at the handsome Wanli Fuguang.

"You heard? Road construction has already started in Xixi County. We plan to build a hospital in the closest location to Xixi County. Also, considering the difficulties patients face in accessing medical care, we've decided to pick them up from their homes. Therefore, I plan to hold another meeting this afternoon to discuss this further..."

“Your costs are increasing one by one, but if you don’t raise prices for patients, how long can you survive on the money you make from selling fruit?”

"Don't worry, we have enough for now. Our fruit sales are good. We can easily handle door-to-door patient transportation and building several hospitals. You don't need to invest any money."

"As far as I know, your fruit can grow outdoors, relying entirely on the blessings of nature. The harvest has been good these past two years, so you have some surplus. But what will you do if the harvest is bad?"

Wanli Fuguang raised an eyebrow slightly, staring at Sheng Shanxing with a curious expression.

Sheng Shanxing's expression turned cold, and he gripped the pen in his hand slightly tighter.

"What do you mean?"

"Uncle, could you please send me some medical equipment and herbs? Oh, and a phone call."

Sunlight scattered across the room as Wanli Fuguang stretched out his hand. His large, well-defined hands were particularly alluring. With a slight movement of his fair palm, the nurse, as if under a spell, smiled and pulled out her phone to leave her number.

"You go out first."

Sheng Shanxing's cold voice came from behind. The nurse shivered, the magic was off, and she ran away.

The door closed, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't overthink it. I did this firstly to thank you for taking such good care of Huang Qiaqia over the years. Secondly, I wanted to be your friend."

"I don't know what happened between you and Huang Qiaqia in the end. I only know that Huang Qiaqia will always be my sister."

"Of course, let's go."

Wanli Fuguang nodded, a slight smile appearing on his lips, and slowly stood up.

Sheng Shanxing picked up his phone, and a message made his eyes turn cold.

"Qingqing Medical? Their medical equipment is ridiculously expensive. Even if we wanted to buy it, we'd have to wait in line. What's your relationship with them? How could you expect them to give it to us for free?"

Wanli Fuguang looked relaxed and was the first to open the door.