I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Jiang Yuzhu smiled and introduced to Pei Yanqing: "Song Yanghao is a former patient of mine and the host of tonight's party. He is quite successful in the business world and is very personable."

Pei Yanqing frowned slightly as he listened, apparently searching for relevant information in his mind. After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a picture flashed through his mind: "Ah, Song Yanghao, isn't that... the boss of our rival company?"

Pei Yanqing looked at Pei Jingchuan, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose silence.

Pei Jingchuan gently gave him a stopping look, signaling him not to continue talking about Song Yanghao.

Pei Yanqing understood what his brother meant and immediately changed the topic. His eyes turned to Jiang Yuzhu, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Sister-in-law, can I join you for hot pot?"

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly and was about to answer, but Pei Jingchuan spoke first, his voice was ruthless: "Yan Qing, you should go home so late, right?"

Pei Yanqing was a little disappointed when he heard his brother's words, but he still nodded obediently: "Okay, brother, sister-in-law, I'll go back first."

After saying that, Pei Yanqing reluctantly left the office and closed the door, leaving Jiang Yuzhu and Pei Jingchuan to continue enjoying hot pot.

Jiang Yuzhu looked at Pei Jingchuan and said with a smile: "Jingchuan, why are you so strict?"

Pei Jingchuan responded calmly: "Ignore him. Besides, I think it's better for the two of us."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled knowingly and said nothing more. The two continued to enjoy hot pot and chat, and the atmosphere was still warm and harmonious. The night view of the city twinkling outside the window added a special atmosphere to their dinner.

The hot pot gradually bottomed out, and their stomachs were filled with delicious food. Jiang Yuzhu looked out the window. It was getting dark, and she realized that it was already very late.

Pei Jingchuan noticed Jiang Yuzhu's gaze and asked softly: "Are you full? Let's go back."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded with a satisfied smile: "Well, I'm full."

Pei Jingchuan stood up, helped Jiang Yuzhu tidy up the table, and then they walked out of the office together. They took the elevator downstairs, walked out of the company building, and entered the night streets.

The streets at night seemed unusually quiet. Occasionally, a few cars passed by, leaving behind a trail of light from their taillights. The two walked along the street, enjoying the coolness of the night.

Pei Jingchuan's car was parked not far away, and he opened the door for Jiang Yuzhu gracefully. Jiang Yuzhu entered the car with a smile, and Pei Jingchuan then sat back in the driver's seat.

The vehicle started slowly and drove through the night towards Jiang Yuzhu's home. Soft music played in the car, adding a sense of tranquility to their journey home.

Jiang Yuzhu leaned on the seat, feeling the scenery outside the car window and the warmth inside the car.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yuzhu came to the hospital early and started her daily work.

The weather outside is sunny, and the sunlight shines through the windows on the corridor of the hospital, giving people a sense of tranquility.

Jiang Yuzhu, wearing a neat white coat and holding a medical record folder, walked into the ward for daily rounds.

Her steps are light, and every time she goes to a ward, she will provide help to the patients with her meticulous care.

After completing a round of ward rounds, she came to Yan Zeqing's ward. Yan Zeqing looked a little tired and his expression was not very good.

Jiang Yuzhu asked softly: "Mr. Yan, how are you feeling today?"

Yan Zeqing raised his head when he heard the voice and forced a smile: "Dr. Jiang, I'm okay."

However, Jiang Yuzhu noticed that Yan Zeqing's eyes flickered a little, as if he was hiding something.

She took a closer look at his physical condition and noticed something was wrong.

Jiang Yuzhu frowned and said with a serious tone: "Mr. Yan, did you drink last night? Your physical condition, alcohol will have a negative impact on your recovery."

Yan Zeqing was stunned for a moment, then panicked and denied, "No, no, I didn't drink."

But Jiang Yuzhu relied on her rich experience and intuition to know that Yan Zeqing was lying. Her tone became more severe: "Mr. Yan, your physical condition is very important. You need to tell me the truth honestly."

Facing Jiang Yuzhu's firmness, Yan Zeqing finally lowered his head, with a hint of guilt in his voice: "I'm sorry, Doctor Jiang, I did drink some wine last night...I...can't help it..."

Jiang Yuzhu looked at Yan Zeqing with seriousness in her eyes, and she sighed.

He said firmly: "Mr. Yan, for your recovery, I must ask you not to leave the hospital until you recover. Your physical condition requires strict control and treatment."

Yan Zeqing's face looked a little pale, and he seemed obviously dissatisfied with the news.

He protested in a low voice: "Dr. Jiang, I have stayed in the hospital for too long. I really can't bear to stay here every day."

Jiang Yuzhu's expression did not loosen at all, and her tone remained serious: "I understand your feelings, but this is for your health. We cannot affect your recovery because of impulse."

Yan Zeqing looked at Jiang Yuzhu, with a hint of pleading in his eyes: "Doctor Jiang, please have mercy and let me go for a walk. I promise nothing will happen."

Jiang Yuzhu shook his head and replied firmly: "No, I can't take this risk. What you need now is quiet and rest, and take your medicine on time."

Yan Zeqing lowered his head helplessly, knowing that no matter how much he begged, it would be of no avail.

Jiang Yuzhu recorded Yan Zeqing's condition and today's conversation in detail in his medical records, and then prescribed several new medications for him to help him recover better.

"These medicines will help you relieve physical discomfort and speed up recovery. Please make sure to take them on time." Jiang Yuzhu gently instructed.

Yan Zeqing looked at Jiang Yuzhu's movements and became a little angry and remained silent without responding.

After saying that, Jiang Yuzhu left Yan Zeqing's ward and continued her daily work in the hospital. She was walking in the corridor of the hospital, although she was worried about Yan Zeqing's condition.

After Jiang Yuzhu returned to his office, Meng Ling knocked on the door gently and came in. Mengling looked a little anxious, her brows furrowed.

"Sister Yuzhu, I'm not sure who should be invited to the wedding, so I'd like to ask you to give me some ideas." Mengling's voice was a little troubled.

Jiang Yuzhu nodded lightly and motioned for Mengling to sit down. Her voice was calm: "Mengling, the wedding is your big day. You should invite those who are really important to you. You don't need to worry too much about the form. What's important is those who can communicate with you." The person you share the joy of this moment with.”

There was a trace of hesitation in Mengling's eyes: "But my family situation is relatively complicated, and I'm worried that something embarrassing will happen."

Jiang Yuzhu said softly: "Mengling, your wedding is a special moment for you and your future partner. You have the right to decide who will attend. If you are worried about family issues, you can communicate with your family in advance, or consider arranging a small and private ceremony." ceremony."

Mengling listened to Jiang Yuzhu's words, and the anxiety in her eyes gradually eased: "But I'm not sure whether they will come to participate."