At this time, Zuo Xiu was answering the phone in the corridor. When he saw Yan Xi coming out of the ward, he hung up the phone and waved to her.

"Ms. Yan, these are the clothes I asked someone to send you. You can see if they fit."

He was holding a paper bag in his hand. Yan Xi glanced at it. It was the most expensive brand in this town.

She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but look at herself, she was still wearing someone else's coat...

"How much is this? I'll transfer the money to you later." She took it politely, "And your clothes, I'll wash them clean then..."

Zuo Xiu smiled and waved his hand, "No need. Second Young Master Ji can afford it. You can just throw my coat to the laundry room for washing. I will pick it up myself then."

After saying that, he walked to Ji Zhenyu's ward.

Ji Zhenyu hadn't recovered yet, and he touched himself from time to time, wondering what the main reason for the shortened time was.

Suddenly, Zuo Xiu pushed open the door and walked in. His face froze slightly and he quickly covered himself with the quilt.

"Second Young Master Ji." Zuo Xiu greeted him.

However, the next second, he seemed to smell a strange smell wafting in the air, but it was also extremely familiar.

It seems to be the smell of my own hand speed, which I have been single for more than 20 years.

Ji Zhenyu's face turned cold, "What are you here for? Do you think that you saved me and Yan Xi last night, so now you can let me withdraw in an honest way? I wish your boss and Su Xin a happy wedding?"

Zuo Xiu was startled, "It turns out that Second Young Master Ji has not lost his memory."

Only then did Ji Zhenyu remember that he had pretended not to recognize them before.

Forget it, it’s like this, he doesn’t want to act!

"Sorry to disappoint you." He sneered.

Zuo Xiu didn't say anything, but he took something out of his bag.

It's a check.

"Why, he plans to send me away with money?" Ji Zhenyu guessed it first, "Do I look like a poor person?"

Zuo Xiu was startled, but did not deny it, "Although Second Young Master Ji is not short of money, saving Miss Su Xin requires hard work and no credit, so this money is just compensation for you. As for the boss and Miss Su..."

However, before Zuo Xiu could finish speaking, Yan Xi, who had just left not long ago, suddenly barged in, burst into tears with red eyes, "Mr. Ji, my parents, my parents... are dead! Wow ah ah ah!"

When he returned to the house he left last night, everything had changed.

The fire burned all night, and the house was completely burned, and even the people inside were burned to black coals.

Yan Xi stumbled out of the car, her entire mind going blank!

Zuo Xiu pushed Ji Zhenyu out of the car and was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him!

If I hadn't been here before, I wouldn't have been able to imagine what it was like here before.

Just one night...

"What's going on? Zuo Xiu, can you check? I'll give you any money!" Ji Zhenyu clenched his fists.

He has been lying here for so long, even if he has no emotions, he has no emotions.

And the one who died was his savior!

The private detective who came with them came over and said: "I just found out from my colleagues that this Chinese medicine doctor named Yan previously treated a patient with terminal cancer, and then the patient died yesterday, and his family came to make trouble. So... In anger, the troublemakers burned their house down. The couple was tied to the clinic table and were killed by the poisonous smoke. They didn't have time to run away."

"Terminal cancer? What cancer?" Ji Zhenyu asked.

"Pancreatic cancer."

Ji Zhenyu sneered, "Even if the gods are alive, they can't save him!"

"In fact, that person has lived for a few more months, all by taking this traditional Chinese medicine."

Hearing this, Ji Zhenyu became more and more sympathetic to Yan Xi, who was standing in front of the ruins in a daze.

Did she hear what they just said?

In this world, there are many people who repay kindness with hatred.

At this time, another car stopped, followed by several similar cars one after another.

A person stepped out of the front car, Ji Zhenyu's assistant Leng Sinian.

He's finally here.

"Second Young Master."

He was surprised to see Ji Zhenyu sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by Zuo Xiu.

Zuo Xiu nodded to him and loosened the handle of the wheelchair.

Leng Sinian immediately took over, and then looked at the remains burned by the fire ahead.

"This is?"

Zuo Xiu replied: "This is the home of Mr. Ji's savior."

Leng Sinian was shocked!

The group of people who got off the bus with him were already lined up behind Ji Zhenyu.

"Second Young Master, we are sent by Mr. Ji to take you back. The plane is ready." The person in the lead greeted him.

"Go back? Back to where?" Ji Zhenyu didn't understand their destination.

The man added: "Go back home."

Yan Xi didn't hear what they said behind her, and she didn't look back.

There was only one person standing in the ruins, dazed for a long time.

Finally, Ji Zhenyu spoke: "I heard that your parents' bodies have been sent to the church. Aren't you going to take a look?"

Yan Xi's parents were religious, so the priest of the church where they often worshiped accepted them.

After arriving there, Yan Xi's mood finally collapsed when she saw her parents who were so burned that they could no longer recognize them!

"Dad! Mom! Why! Wuwuwuwu...why is this happening!"

"I'm going to take revenge! I'm going to burn down their house too!"

"Tell me who it is! Who it is!"

The house was burned so clean that all the information from the previous clinic was burned.

Yan Xi can no longer remember who has suffered from pancreatic cancer. Too many people have come to seek medical treatment.

Ji Zhenyu held her hand, "Don't be impulsive. Those who burned your house have been arrested. The evidence is conclusive and they will be punished!"

"Punishment? What punishment?" Yan Xi shook off his hand, "Can the death penalty be imposed? There is only life imprisonment here!"

With that said, she turned to ask the private detective, "Mr. Detective, take me to see them, okay? Take me there..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Ji Zhenyu asked Leng Sinian to knock her out.

"Give this church some money and let the priest bury her parents properly. She also has an aunt here. Give her a pension, and then take her back to the country."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Zuo Xiu frowned.

Ji Zhenyu finally decided to return to China.

Will he ruin Su Jinye and Su Xin's wedding?

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiu couldn't help but send a message to his boss.

Yan Xi was unconscious for almost a whole day and night.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying on a comfortable bed.

She sat up in confusion and tried to get out of bed.

"Where?"

A man's voice sounded from the side.

She turned her head and saw Ji Zhenyu sitting in a wheelchair holding a cup of coffee.

This wheelchair... doesn't seem to be the one she brought out from home, but a very high-end fully automatic wheelchair.

"Where is this?" As soon as she woke up, she thought of her parents again.

She still has a lot of things to do, how can she lie here peacefully?

Ji Zhenyu pressed the forward button of the wheelchair, "This is the hotel in town. I have found someone to inform your aunt, and she has gone to the church to deal with your parents' funeral affairs."

Yan Xi burst into tears, but still walked out the door.

"I can handle my parents' matters myself. I'm sorry, I can't help you with treatment these days. But now that your people have found you, you will definitely be able to receive better medical services based on your conditions. . I wish you a speedy recovery. Goodbye, Mr. Ji!"

With that said, she opened the door and ran out without waiting for his response.

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