After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

【why? 】

Looking at Zhan Tingxiao's stern face.

Jiang Wan couldn't tell what she felt deep down.

His eyes were too cold.

It was so cold that it seemed as if she had accidentally returned to her previous life.

The past that touched his bottom line and was hated by him.

"sorry."

She apologized and said, "I saw the postcard accidentally. I didn't mean to look through your drawers."

[I won’t mention it again in the future. ]

Zhan Tingxiao frowned and looked at Jiang Wan, then turned away dejectedly.

Snowflakes began to fall in the desolate south city at some point.

Flowers are flying in the streets where people are busy coming and going.

Some people stopped and stared.

Some people shuddered and sighed.

Winter comes a little early this year!

Even the first snow came earlier than in previous years.

"you……"

Zhan Tingxiao wanted to say something.

But the woman picked up the phone.

The buzzing call notification sound of the phone was from Fu Yanzhou's assistant: "Miss Jiang, it's bad. My Master Jiu has fainted."

"faint?

【how come? 】

【Wasn't he fine last night? 】

However, He Zheng said: "After sending you home last night, his temperature has been terribly low. When I went to pick him up in the morning, I found that he had fainted in the room.

Miss Jiang, I know you are an excellent doctor.

Jiu Ye only trusts you.

Can you come and help me save him?"

"give me the address."

Jiang Wan said to the driver in the driving seat seriously: "Uncle Li, please stop the car."

"Where are you going?" Uncle Li asked.

"Guyunfang."

As Jiang Wan spoke, her gaze turned to Zhan Tingxiao.

She knew that Uncle Li would not dare to stop the car without Zhan Tingxiao's permission.

Zhan Tingxiao frowned: "Send her over."

"it is good."

Uncle Li pulled the car over.

When Zhan Tingxiao opened the car door and was about to get out, he suddenly retracted his foot and said, "Let's go."

"..."

【Walk?】

[Are you going to regret it and want me to leave by myself? ]

Jiang Wan reached out to open the car door.

But then, the man's hand suddenly grabbed over.

When Jiang Wan looked over, he said to Uncle Li indifferently, "Drive."

Jiang Wan: "Are you going to see Fu Yanzhou too?"

"Wrong, I was making fun of him."

"……childish!"

However, Zhan Tingxiao did not stop her from saving Fu Yanzhou, so Jiang Wan was relieved.

Although, she didn't understand why she should be relieved.

To her, isn’t Fu Yanzhou just a villain from her previous life whom she had met a few times?

But, "Uncle Li, drive faster."

……

"What should I do? Miss Jiang hasn't come yet?"

Ancient Rhythm Studio.

In the quaint private mansion, He Zheng was wandering anxiously in the hall.

The subordinate was puzzled and asked him: "Brother Zheng, why don't we just send Jiu Ye to the hospital? Let's not talk about whether Jiang Wan's medical skills are reliable. She is Zhan Tingxiao's person. What if she has some selfish motives..."

"Nothing unexpected!"

He Zheng said coldly: "Do you think I don't want to send Jiu Ye to the hospital? But his physical condition can be known to others?"

"This……"

"Master Jiu trusts Jiang Wan. I hope she won't let him down."

The tense mood is wrapped in the white snow.

He Zheng couldn't wait and ran to the gate.

Seeing the Rolls-Royce approaching quickly, he happily went to meet it.

Just shouted: "Miss Jiang!"

Suddenly, when her eyes met the man getting off the car, they suddenly froze: "Boss Zhan? You..."

"Stop talking nonsense and take me to see Fu Yanzhou."

Jiang Wan didn't give He Zheng a chance to hesitate.

With a wave of his hand, he signaled him to lead the way.

"Master Jiu is in a very bad condition."

As He Zheng walked in, he said, "I just took his temperature, 39."

"Have you taken the antipyretic?"

"have eaten."

"Is this the case before?"

"..."

He Zheng glanced at Zhan Tingxiao warily, then leaned close to Jiang Wan and whispered, "Yes, but I always managed to get through it before and didn't faint. But this time..."

This time, no one knew why Fu Yanzhou became so fragile, and he fainted quietly in the room.

In his palm, he was still tightly holding Jiang Wan's photo.

He Zheng didn't dare to ask if it was because of taking Jiang Wan's antidote that he became so fragile.

However, when his eyes met Jiang Wan's, Jiang Wan understood the hesitation in speaking.

“It’s not about the antidote.”

Jiang Wan said: "His body was originally empty. Did he stay outside for a long time last night?"

"Yes, to wait for you."

“……” Jiang Wan frowned.

His footsteps had already followed He Zheng into Fu Yanzhou's room.

The men's room was very cold.

The all-black and white and the tightly drawn curtains give people a strong feeling of suffocation.

As soon as Jiang Wan stepped in, she felt like she couldn't breathe.

She ripped open the curtains with a rustle—

"No!" He Zheng shouted, "Master Jiu doesn't like others to pull his curtains."

“I don’t like to have him get up and scold me!

Really!

You're sick and you don't see the sun, you want to die faster, right?"

He Zheng was so annoyed by her that he stood aside obediently.

Jiang Wan walked to the bedside and took out her acupuncture kit from her small square bag.

Just as he was about to insert the needle, his eyes suddenly fell on Fu Yanzhou's palm.

It was a small, yellowed photo.

The girl in the photo has a high ponytail.

A sunny smile and a green school uniform.

"This is?"

"Sorry, Master Jiu's palm was clenched too tightly and I couldn't take it out."

As He Zheng spoke, he quietly observed Jiang Wan's expression and saw a hint of surprise flash across the woman's eyes.

"We really knew each other before!"

Otherwise, how could Fu Yanzhou have her high school photos?

Although I don't know where this small photo was cut from, I can see that he must have taken it out to look at it often, and the glue on the corner has curled up.

"He Zheng, did he study at Minghui High School before?"

"Ah."

But why did she have no recollection of ever having seen such a face?

Fu Yanzhou was so charming that even though he was lying weakly on the bed, the pride in his brows showed his unruly nature.

Jiang Wan's fingertips felt cold because of her missing memories.

But now was clearly not the time to reminisce about the past.

She hurriedly took Fu Yanzhou's pulse.

Then, the silver needle fell, accompanied by her low voice: "He Zheng, go and make him a decoction of medicine."

"it is good."

Jiang Wan recited the prescription quickly. Fortunately, there was a doctor with Fu Yanzhou. At this moment, He Zheng gave a look, and he quickly recorded it, then turned around to boil the medicine.

He Zheng asked her, "Miss Jiang, is our Jiu Ye in very bad condition?"

"No matter how bad it is, it's better than it was three days ago."

The state three days ago was just a spent force.

Now, after taking Jiang Wan's antidote, the toxins in his body have been cleared.

However, he caught a severe cold last night, causing his weakened body to be unable to withstand the effects of the medicine, allowing the remaining poison in his body to take advantage of the situation.

Having a fever is a good sign.

"I have to stay here for a while. How about you go back first?"

She turned around and said to Zhan Tingxiao.