Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

Time flies, passing by quietly like a white horse passing by, and in the blink of an eye, a whole half month has passed.

However, what is unexpected is that Jia Zhang is still in a deep sleep, and judging from the current situation, it is probably hopeless for her to wake up.

It turned out that ever since Jia Zhang was injured and fell into a coma, Jia Huzi had been beating her with pillows every day. Although his blows were heavy, his method was clever and did not leave any obvious external injuries on Jia Zhang's body.

In addition, the collision was extremely fierce, causing Jia Zhang to be seriously injured and unconscious until now. However, Jia Huzi would occasionally feed her some liquid food to maintain her life.

As a result, Jia Zhang is now like a candle in the wind, struggling to hold on with only the last breath, as if she will die at any time.

This matter made Ye Fan deeply distressed. In recent days, he has been paying close attention to Jia Zhang's every move.

It was because Ye Fan had already had a plan in mind - to fry Jia Zhang until she was golden and crispy! But who would have expected that Jia Zhang would be so unconscious, even on the verge of death.

This put Ye Fan in a dilemma: Could it be that he still had to spend all his energy to save her? You know, he possessed the peerless magic skill "Sacred Heart Technique", if he really wanted to wake Jia Zhang up, it would be easy.

However, if they really saved her, and then put her into boiling hot oil to fry her into a delicious dish... wouldn't this series of operations be a waste of time?

Although the beginning of spring has long passed, people in the city still need to wear thick cotton clothes and trousers to resist the severe cold. The cold wind whistled past, as if mocking Ye Fan's indecision and inner struggle at the moment.

Liu Yumei knocked on the door gently, then slowly opened the door and walked into Ye Fan's office. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Ye Fan sitting at his desk, his brows furrowed, his face full of confusion.

Liu Yumei couldn't help but feel a little worried, and asked softly, "Chief Ye, looking at your appearance, are you too busy and too tired at work recently?"

In Liu Yumei's eyes, Ye Fan was too hard-working. Not only did he need to be responsible for the affairs within the daily work plan, but he also had to run around to get those important materials outside the plan.

Nowadays, supplies are extremely scarce, and the whole country is facing a serious shortage problem. However, even under such difficult conditions, Ye Fan still relied on his unremitting efforts and extraordinary abilities to successfully run back a large amount of precious supplies.

When Ye Fan heard Liu Yumei's concerned words, he raised his right hand and rubbed his sore cheek. He turned his gaze to Liu Yumei and said lightly, "Oh, Yumei, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

He did not directly respond to Liu Yumei's question about whether he was tired, but instead turned the topic to the purpose of her visit.

Liu Yumei looked at Ye Fan's slightly haggard face and advised him with pity: "Section Chief Ye, if you feel too tired, why not put down your work and go home to have a good rest! Health is the capital of revolution!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan rolled his eyes and responded helplessly: "You came all the way to my office just to tell me this?"

Seeing this, Liu Yumei pouted mischievously and quickly explained, "Oh, of course not! Just now, someone from the warehouse sent over the list of new materials that were put into the warehouse last night.

They also said that the relevant note has been approved by the financial department. As long as Chief Ye signs here, you can go and collect the corresponding funds. "

As she spoke, Liu Yumei took out the list from the folder and carefully placed it on Ye Fan's desk.

Ye Fan took the list from Liu Yumei, glanced at it quickly, and then picked up the pen without hesitation and signed his name in a flamboyant manner. His movements were quick and decisive, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Seeing Ye Fan signing so readily, Liu Yumei couldn't help feeling a little surprised, but she still said a few words with concern: "Chief Ye, you have to take a closer look, don't be so hasty..." However, before she could finish her words, Ye Fan waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

Liu Yumei sighed helplessly, turned around and slowly left. But not long after she left, Ding Qiunan appeared at the door of the purchasing department with light steps and a delicate lunch box in his hand.

Seeing Ding Qiunan, Liu Yumei couldn't help but roll her eyes and said unhappily, "Ding Qiunan, you've come to our place four times this week!"

Faced with Liu Yumei's unfriendly attitude, Ding Qiunan pretended not to hear it and asked with a smile, "Sister Liu, is Section Chief Ye in the office now?"

Liu Yumei snorted and nodded reluctantly, muttering to herself, "This Ding Qiunan is really like a ball of cotton. No matter how you talk to him, he won't move. You can't hit him or scold him."

Ding Qiunan seemed to not care about Liu Yumei's reaction at all. After smiling at her, she walked straight to Ye Fan's office. At this time, Ye Fan, who seemed to be sitting quietly in the office, had actually noticed Ding Qiunan's arrival. So he stood up and walked quickly to the door and opened it for Ding Qiunan himself.

After welcoming Ding Qiunan into the office, Ye Fan sat back in his chair and felt that his head, which was already aching slightly, was now even more painful.

What Liu Yumei said was indeed right. In just this short week, including this time, Ding Qiunan had actually taken the initiative to contact her four times!

At this moment, Ding Qiunan's beautiful face was like a flower blooming in spring, with a charming smile. She gazed at Ye Fan lovingly, gently raised the exquisite lunch box in her hand, and said softly: "Chief Ye, this is some fried liver I made by myself. Please try it and see if it suits your taste?"

Ye Fan sighed slightly, and after thinking about it secretly, he still couldn't bear to refuse Ding Qiunan's kindness. He took the lunch box and started to taste it without saying a word.

To be fair, Ding Qiunan's cooking skills are not superb. Although the food she cooks is not delicious and mouth-watering, it is definitely not to the point of being inedible and unacceptable.

Seeing Ye Fan eating the fried liver she had prepared with gusto, Ding Qiunan couldn't help but reveal a satisfied and happy smile on her face. Her beautiful eyes curved into a crescent shape, and she asked softly, "Chief Ye, what else do you like to eat? I can go back and learn how to cook it, and then make it for you to taste."

Ye Fan raised his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes met Ding Qiunan's. He shook his head and responded sincerely, "Doctor Ding, you are so polite. There is really no need to bother me. Our daily work is already very busy and tiring. I am very grateful that you can take the time to visit me and bring the food you made yourself."

However, what made Ye Fan feel helpless and troubled was that Ding Qiunan never seemed to make any specific requests or conditions to him. It was like this every time. As long as she saw Ye Fan eating something she made, Ding Qiunan would pick up the lunch box with a smile and turn around to leave.

This made Ye Fan, who never knew how to refuse beautiful women, even more at a loss as to how to refuse.