When Jingli saw the message on her phone screen, she couldn't help but smile.

It contained a video of her holding a sick man.

Upon opening the voice message, unsurprisingly, an enraged voice came through: "Miss Liang! You've ruined my reputation!"

"Princess carry! How can you carry someone like that in a princess carry!"

Super loud.

For some reason, Jing Li felt a little amused when she thought about his current state.

Jing Li replied, "I saved you!"

"But you can't carry me in a princess carry!" This time, Yun Qi typed with extra force, emphasizing the importance of the sentence.

"Your health isn't great, but you have a lot of demands. You should be glad you still owe me money."

Jing Li's typing was cold and impersonal.

Yun Qi immediately understood what she meant.

If I hadn't owed her money, she would never have saved me...

At the time, she also said that she didn't care about herself at all.

Why should he want this woman to care about him?

She and he had no relationship whatsoever!

Yun Qi grew increasingly frustrated as he thought about it. His eyes darkened, and he exuded an air of melancholy. A crazy idea slowly began to take hold in his mind.

......

Yun Qi was secretly transferred back to China. Under the double suppression of his bodyguards, while he was unconscious, the Yun family's private plane had already taken him back to China.

At this moment, his room was filled with people.

All the medical equipment was working, and the doctor was examining his bodily functions. With each examination, the doctor's face revealed a heavy heart.

There are no signs of illness.

However, the body's functions are slowly deteriorating.

The young master of the Yun family is really strange.

The doctor was a top expert whom Yun Linyue had just brought back from abroad. The more he looked at the young man, the more uneasy he felt, unable to see anything wrong with him.

His career is going to be ruined!

He touched the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, a million questions racing through his mind.

What exactly happened?

Fortunately, someone rescued him.

The family doctor who had been taking care of Yun Qi was called back from abroad overnight. After hearing that the young master had gone out to have fun, he was given a vacation and immediately took his family on a trip abroad.

Now that he's been called back, his wife, with whom he hasn't seen much in a year, is about to yell at him to death.

Fortunately, he threw a wad of cash at me, which calmed his anger.

He entered and went through the entire process very familiarly.

He glanced at the doctor beside the bed, seemingly noticing his nervousness, and said politely, "Sir, why don't you take a rest? I'll take care of the rest."

The doctor was overjoyed and quickly gave up his seat.

The family doctor quickly completed all the procedures, as if it were just a task.

Regardless of the outcome, he first had someone stew a bowl of dark, murky medicine.

It was served directly to Yun Qi.

"Don't drink!"

Yun Qi's handsome face revealed a hint of agitation. An IV drip was still attached to the back of his fair hand. He ripped off the needle, and bright red blood instantly gushed from the wound, which was very glaring.

"Boom-"

The medicine bowl was smashed open and landed on the expensive carpet with a low hum.

The black liquid covered most of the carpet.

The space fell into a deathly silence.

No one dared to utter a sound; they stood trembling to the side.

The young master is tolerant of others, but that doesn't mean he has a good temper. If anyone is disrespectful when he's angry, the consequences will be severe.

Especially since he was a patient.

"Come over here and treat the wound," the family doctor called to his assistant behind him.

The assistant cautiously stepped forward.

"roll."

So frightened that he stood frozen in place.

"Follow the previous steps and brew another bowl of medicine," the family doctor instructed her assistant, who was terrified and at a loss.

He directed a maid to lead the way.

He had stayed in the Yun family for many years and had a pretty good grasp of Yun Qi's personality.

Despite his current angry and aggressive demeanor, he won't do anything excessive.

Upbringing is ingrained in one's bones.

As the crown prince of the capital, he wielded immense power.

But this young master never uses his status to threaten others.

They usually try to bribe people...

Therefore, the Yun family are all loyal.

Unlike the prevailing social circles in Beijing, where servants have no status in their employers' homes, this domineering CEO can command everyone to be buried with her beloved with a single shout.

Tsk.

My life is in danger!

At least their young master isn't like that; he just has a bit of a bad temper.

The family doctor personally treated the wound. Yun Qi looked at the people around him, his eyes filled with an inscrutable emotion. "Everyone out. Let Zhang Zhi get in here."

This time, he did not stop his family doctor from treating the wound on the back of his hand.

"You're very brave."

Yun Qi glanced sideways at the family doctor, "They're starting to act on their own."

"It is the young master's magnanimity."

The family doctor's answers were impeccable, and his smile remained unchanged, but alarm bells were ringing in his mind.

The young master is acting strangely; he's about to start causing trouble.

"Your vacation days are all confiscated. You'll have to stay at the Yun family's house and monitor my health. I'll give you extra money for that." Yun Qi chuckled. "Otherwise, it'll seem like you're too idle!"

"Master, I..."

"Okay, that's it."

Yun Qi's voice sealed the deal.

Who needs money! After years of working like a slave, he has already achieved financial freedom and is not short of money at all.

The Yun family is very generous; how could he sacrifice his vacation for money?

The family doctor's smile froze, he didn't know where to put his hands, and the words stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

What's wrong with the young master today? He usually doesn't fuss over such trivial matters.

What a miscalculation! What a miscalculation!

He'll probably be separated from his wife and children by then...

When Zhang Zhi entered, he saw his longtime colleague standing there with a mournful face. His expression was filled with despair.

His heart skipped a beat.

You'll be unlucky too.

The door that had just been opened was suddenly slammed shut by him. "Young Master, I'm going to find Ah Sheng and have him recount the scene with me."

He chuckled sheepishly and ran incredibly fast.

Yun Qi lay there, watching the door open, without much reaction.

I can run away from the monk, but I can't run away from the temple.

A short while later, Zhang Zhi brought Bi Yesheng in.

I repeatedly told him not to say anything carelessly.

Bi Yesheng nodded in bewilderment.

He stood next to Zhang Zhi, who had to crane his neck to see his face clearly. Seeing him like this, Zhang Zhi panicked even more. He shouldn't have called out to him...

It's too late now.

A short while later, Zhang Zhi nervously led Bi Yesheng to Yun Qi's room.

The family doctor stood by the bedside, looking miserable, his expression a mix of laughter and tears.

What are you still doing here?

Yun Qi glanced at the family doctor, still seething with anger.

That woman really has a knack for infuriating people.

Why do I still care about her so much?

"I......"

The family doctor didn't want to go out; he wanted to try and persuade the doctor...

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