When Fu Yan returned to the ward, Huo Minzheng saw that she was worried.

I know it’s because of Huo Yuanshi.

After all, Huo Yuanshi was the eldest brother she had admired since she was a child, and Huo Yuanshi had always been friendly and affectionate towards her.

He took her hand and wrapped it in his palm, squeezing it gently.

"Do you still remember Dr. Cheng, who checked your pulse and adjusted your body before?"

Fu Yan nodded, "Remember."

He is Dr. Cheng from Yanjing City and is very famous.

"I want to investigate what kind of poison the mysterious man gave you, so I asked Doctor Cheng. He called me just now and has found the poison and can prepare an antidote."

Fu Yan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Can I still lie to you?" Huo Minzheng had an indwelling needle inserted into the back of his other hand, and the soft pillow made it easier for him to raise his hand.

He pinched Fu Yan's face, "But it will take some time to prepare the antidote. As long as Huo Yuanshi can maintain his vital signs until that day, there is hope for him to wake up."

Fu Yan pondered for a few seconds and nodded, "This is the best news. I hope I can survive until that day."

She lay on Huo Minzheng's chest.

When the man spoke, his chest vibrated slightly.

"Fu Hanlin is in Ward 501."

Fu Yan looked stunned.

She got up from Huo Minzheng's arms and looked into the man's eyes.

Of course Huo Minzheng didn't miss the surprise in her eyes, "I'm petty, but I don't discriminate between good and bad. When my injury gets better, I will definitely come to thank you in person."

"But now, as one of my people, say hello to him on my behalf."

"What am I to you?"

Huo Minzheng pinched her face and said, "She's getting more and more naughty. You didn't hear her clearly, did you? Come closer."

Fu Yan leaned over with a smile.

Huo Minzheng said in her ear: "As my future wife."

As the words fell, the tips of her ears quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before Huo Minzheng could kiss her, she stood up, turned around quickly, and left in a hurry.

Huo Minzheng said with a smile in his voice, "Slow down, don't fall. Uncle Luo is at the door, ask him to accompany you."

The tips of Fu Yan's ears turned a little redder.

Qin Heng just opened the door and came in. Fu Yan lowered her head, but he clearly saw her cheeks were flushed.

When the door closed, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Huo Mingzheng, who was lying on the hospital bed with a "lewd" smile on his face.

"Are you bullying others again?"

Huo Mingzheng didn't tell Fu Yan because he was shy about what he said. It would be nice if the two of them knew about this kind of sentiment.

And people like Qin Heng who have never had a relationship will not understand.

He stopped smiling, "Do the bite marks on Aji's hand match Cao Man's teeth?"

Qin Heng came here precisely for this matter.

Previously, Huo Mingzheng asked Qin Heng to send a dentist to make a dental mold for Cao Man, so that it would come in handy when the time comes.

Aji had no relatives in his hometown because his registered permanent residence was in Nancheng. The body was transported back to Nancheng. Qin Heng sent someone to compare the bite marks with dental molds.

He just got a call.

"It matches." He replied.

Huo Minzheng was thoughtful, maybe he was overthinking.

"What's wrong?" Qin Heng sat down on the round stool next to his hospital bed.

Huo Minzheng pursed his thin lips and said, "Nothing. How is your injury?"

Qin Heng glanced at his right arm and said, "The wound is not deep, it's nothing serious."

He looked back and glanced at Fu Yan who hadn't come back yet, "Where did she go?"

"Go and see Fu Hanlin." Huo Minzheng's tone did not fluctuate.

Qin Heng took a breath and looked at him in surprise, trying to find some clues on his face. However, Huo Mingzheng's face had no expression except for his overly delicate facial features.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Huo Mingzheng pulled the quilt over him and clenched his hands under the quilt into fists. Yun Danfeng asked him softly: "Why are you jealous?"

Qin Heng vaguely heard a faint creaking sound, looked around subconsciously, and answered Huo Mingzheng, "Fu Hanlin is alone in the ward now. He and Fu Yan are alone..."

The creaking seemed a little louder.

Qin Heng frowned, what kind of sound is this?

Huo Minzheng said indifferently: "Fu Hanlin was injured chasing the car. She went to see what happened to Fu Hanlin?"

Qin Heng gave him an expression that you know, "Of course nothing happened to me, I was worried that something would happen to you."

"You are overthinking, Yan Yan is mine." Huo Minzheng closed his eyes, "Go and do your work, I will take a nap."

Qin Heng knew that he was weak now and needed a good rest, so he adjusted the drip speed for him, "Do you want me to help you go see them?"

"Need not."

Huo Minzheng also clenched the hand holding the indwelling needle. He waited until Qin Heng's gaping mouth closed and the person left before loosening his fingers.

……

Uncle Luo accompanied Fu Yan to Ward 501.

When Uncle Luo learned that Qin Heng had sent a car to pick up Huo Mingzheng in Jincheng, he quickly came to the hospital and waited.

He followed Fu Yan, "Miss Fu, I was negligent last night and didn't recognize that it was the fake Dr. Qin, which shocked you."

Uncle Luo is in his fifties, and even the guard didn't recognize the fake Qin Heng. It was normal for him not to recognize him.

"Don't take it seriously, Uncle Luo. Who would have expected that Aji would pretend to be Qin Heng. Don't blame yourself. Am I not doing well now?"

Uncle Luo nodded happily, and the next second, he sighed, "Poor Mr. Huo, he is injured again, but you are fine, you are safe, Mr. Huo's injury is nothing."

Fu Yan feels that in this world, green tea does not distinguish between men and women, nor does it distinguish between ages.

Uncle Luo should be a veteran figure in the green tea industry.

There were a few turns and she almost didn't react.

After sending Fu Yan outside Fu Hanlin's ward, Uncle Luo said in a measured manner, "I'll wait for you outside the door."

God knows how much he wanted to go in and keep an eye on Fu Hanlin for Mr. Huo.

But since Mr. Huo has acquiesced to Miss Fu coming to see Fu Hanlin, he can naturally do what Mr. Huo can do.

Moreover, Fu Hanlin is a humble gentleman. Knowing that Miss Fu and Mr. Huo are together, he will definitely not do anything excessive.

After being defeated by himself in this way, Uncle Luo felt at ease.

Fu Yan knocked on the door, and Fu Hanlin's deep voice came from inside, "Come in."

When he pushed the door open and walked in, Fu Hanlin probably thought she was a medical staff member or a secretary assistant, flipping through the book in her hand without raising her head.

A piece of gauze was attached to his forehead, and his right arm was in a cast, hanging from his neck with a bandage.

The pair of rimless glasses were broken last night and replaced with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Even with such an injured and embarrassed look, there was an inherent nobility.

"It's me." Fu Yan said.

Fu Hanlin paused while turning the pages of the book and raised his eyes.

The sun was setting and it was getting dark. The lights were on in the ward, and there was also a lamp on the bedside for him to read.

A glimmer of light fell into his eyes. He looked at Fu Yan, the corners of his mouth curved up, and his voice contained a hint of bitterness, "Are you okay?"

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