Song Lianhe took the tremella soup from Futaba and stirred it with a spoon, "He will agree."

The three of them looked at her in confusion, and Xuanmei asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Song Lianhe smiled and said nothing.

The next day, she went to the medical clinic as usual.

When she came out of the carriage, she had changed into the green and black gown uniformed by the medical clinic, and still wore a veil.

"It's the goddess doctor!"

"The goddess doctor is here!"

The people who had been waiting outside for a long time were all excited when they saw her.

Escorted by Xuanmei and Ayu, she walked into the hospital.

Yanwen was standing in the hall wearing a medical uniform, with a good manner and a face as beautiful as jade, which was very eye-catching and a pleasure to look at.

"Didn't I ask you to warm up your books upstairs?"

"I'm just tired of studying, so I came down to walk around." He was not good at lying and avoided looking a little unnaturally.

"That's right, we should combine work and rest!"

Song Lianhe stepped forward, grabbed his little arm without hesitation, and said mysteriously: "Just in time, I have something to discuss with you, let's talk upstairs."

Yan Wen was startled and lowered his head blankly. His slender white fingers were covering his arm. He quickly looked away and said "hmm" in a low voice, while the tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

There is a small living room upstairs, which was renovated according to Song Lianhe's design. It has two soft and comfortable benches, where people can easily relax when sitting in them. She calls them "sofas".

She sat on the sofa and said solemnly: "Mr. Yan... uh no, brother Yanwen, there is something I want to ask you."

Seeing how solemn she was, Yanwen also became serious: "Second Miss, please speak."

"I want to break off the engagement with His Highness King Ling, but I need your help."

Yanwen's expression froze, how could he help with this?

*

Su Huaqing went to court, went home, changed his clothes, and strolled to the hospital.

"Futaba, what are you having for lunch?"

Shuangye said with a smile: "Ghee-soaked snails, crab meat lion's head, vinegar-stewed cured fish, and Mr. Su's favorite flower-folded goose cake. Do you think it's OK, Mr. Su?"

Su Huaqing's eyes were shining: "Well! Very good! Very good! Futaba, whoever marries you in the future will be lucky!"

"Master Su, you are joking."

Su Huaqing walked inside again.

"Ayu, have you finished reading the chess score I showed you?"

"I've finished reading. Thank you, Master Su."

"Haha, want to have a plate later?"

"If you have time during your lunch break, I'll ask Mr. Su for advice."

"Okay, okay, it's settled!"

Su Huaqing waved her fan leisurely and happened to see Xuanmei, "Haha, Xuan..."

Xuanmei said without squinting, "Go away."

"...Okay!"

There is an endless stream of patients today, all waiting to be treated by the goddess doctor.

When Su Huaqing came in, she saw that Cao Ying was sweating profusely, "Where is the second lady?"

Cao Ying complained: "I'm on the second floor with Yanwen, and I don't know what we were talking about for so long!"

Su Huaqing lowered his head and smiled, snapping back the fan in his hand, "Okay, this is in return for Miss Shuangye's flower-folded goose cake!"

After he sat down, he waved his hand: "Call everyone in!"

When Song Lianhe and Yanwen went downstairs, they saw such a scene.

Su Huaqing was sitting in the hall, Cao Ying was in charge of getting the medicine, and A Yu was in charge of collecting the medical fees. The three of them cooperated in an orderly manner.

Song Lianhe was surprised to see it, "Brother Wan Zhang is really hiding his secrets!"

Now it seems that it can be officially admitted!

Yanwen followed her, "Wan Zhang is well-read. He traveled abroad when he was young. He is well-informed. He knows more than just medical skills."

"Ok!"

Song Lianhe was deeply concerned.

Then we can't let it go.

Yan Wen was in a low mood and went to see her from time to time, and then went to see Su Huaqing. Su Huaqing happened to raise his eyes to look over at this time, and Yan Wen slowly lowered his eyes.

Thinking of Song Lianhe's shocking words just now, he felt vaguely uneasy. In addition to a hint of sympathy for his friend, there was also a trace of displeasure that he could not explain.

Futaba's cooking skills have become more and more sophisticated, and even Cao Ying, who comes from a wealthy family, is full of praises.

After lunch, Song Lianhe suddenly went to find Su Huaqing. She came to the yard, looked at Su Huaqing who was basking in the sun with a smile, and called out sweetly: "Brother Wan Zhang~"

Su Huaqing was startled, his expression suddenly stiffened, and he stared at her blankly for a long time.

Wan, Wan Zhang...brother?

He shuddered suddenly, stood up immediately, raised his hand to stop him and said: "Second Miss, if you need my help, just speak up, don't be so scary."

"Haha, then I'll just say it!"

Song Lianhe took a step forward, still looking at him with a smile, "I want to break off the engagement with His Highness Ling Wang, so I have to have an excuse. So, I plan to tell him that I have actually empathized with someone else. By coincidence, that person is Brother Wan Zhang."

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