After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

After Xia Yang left, Xia Wan stood below for a while.

He calmed down, read the diagnosis sheet again, and checked the indicators that he didn't understand in immunohistochemistry online.

Based on the experience of his previous life, he already had a general understanding of Xia Chengzhang's condition.

Afterwards, he downloaded the medical app familiarly, found an authoritative domestic expert on lung cancer, and sent Xia Chengzhang's information to him.

After doing this, he went upstairs again.

The chess game upstairs was over, and Xia Chengzhang was talking to Zhang Ruicheng while working, both of them looked solemn.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two looked over together.

"Didn't I tell you to go down and get some fruit?" Seeing that Xia Wan was empty-handed, Zhang Ruicheng asked.

"I said two words, but I forgot." Xia Wan smiled.

"This child," Xia Chengzhang said, "is always forgetful."

Xia Wan chatted and laughed with him, but didn't ask anything.

It wasn't until night when Zhang Ruicheng's nephew Zhang Nan came to pick him up that he stood up and said, "I'll take Uncle Zhang down."

Zhang Nan's car was parked not far downstairs, with double flashing lights, Xia Wan couldn't see what was going on in the car, so he just raised his hand to say hello.

When Zhang Ruicheng came here, most of them were picked up by Zhang Nan. Parking in the old community was not easy, so Zhang Nan rarely went up together. As far as I remembered, Xia Wan had only met him once or twice. He was a very calm young man.

"Uncle Zhang ♂ Crazy Twitter," Xia Wan walked to the car with Zhang Ruicheng, "What is my father's illness?"

Although he knew that there was little hope, he still held some hope all day long, hoping that Xia Yang was lying to him, and that everything was a false alarm.

But the expression on Zhang Ruicheng's face instantly shattered his little hope.

"Son, how do you know?" Zhang Ruicheng asked, patting him on the shoulder.

"Is that true?" Xia Wan asked softly.

Zhang Ruicheng nodded.

Xia Chengzhang has been diagnosed for a while, and there is metastasis, but fortunately, it is not the most dangerous type. The plan given by the doctor is to give chemotherapy first, and then see if he can get a chance for surgery.

"Your father doesn't want you to know," Zhang Ruicheng said in a low voice, "He hopes you can be happy, and the most important thing is not to be swayed by them because of this disease."

Xia Wan knew he was talking about Xia Chenglin and Xia Yang.

Xia Chengzhang loves Xia Wan very much, and has a stubborn temper. He is even more wary of Xia Chenglin's side. Xia Yang also knows this situation, so the threat or use of Xia Wan is all done without telling the old man.

"Then where did my dad get the money for the doctor's treatment?" Xia Wan wondered, he knew the family's financial situation was not enough to support Xia Chengzhang's medical treatment.

"Just go to school," Zhang Ruicheng said, "Don't worry about other things, your dad can still see a doctor now."

"Did you help advance the payment?" Xia Wan thought for a while, "Then you write down the account, and I will pay you back slowly later."

Zhang Ruicheng sighed: "I did something wrong to your father when I was young, and now I can do something within my power to atone for my sin."

He said and waved his hand: "Your father doesn't want you to know, so you don't say anything, let him feel at ease, I'm here to help."

Xia Wan nodded, watching Zhang Ruicheng get into the car, her nose was slightly sore.

Fortunately, the experts who consulted online at night gave a reply.

It is said that Xia Chengzhang's situation is not too bad. If he can win the chance of surgery, the five-year survival rate can be above 50.00%.

This reply gave Xia Wan a shot in the arm, and he sent Xia Chengzhang's current treatment plan. The other party replied quickly this time, saying that it was the standard treatment plan for this type.

Only then did Xia Wan really feel at ease.

He picked up his phone, hesitated for a moment, and sent Huo Yu a message: [Big bowl of sweet tea: Are you free to meet these two days? 】

I thought it was already late, and Huo Yu might not be able to reply, but I didn't expect the other party to reply quite quickly: [Huo Yu: I have time on Monday afternoon. 】

[Big bowl of sweet tea: Shall we have dinner together on Monday? 】

[Huo Yu: Good. 】

Xia Wan paused for a moment, then tapped her fingertips on the screen again: [Big bowl of sweet tea: Good night. 】

The phone vibrated beside the pillow. I thought it was Huo Yu's reply, but when Xia Wan picked it up, it was actually Su Tang.

[Little Sweet Tangguo: Bao'er, you're hot, do you know that? 】

Xia Wan:?

He has only been wearing it for a few days, so where is he going?

[Little Sweet Tangguo: Many people like your painting. 】

painting?Xia Wan was a little puzzled, and it took him a while to remember that he had indeed uploaded a painting to the video site.

But not long after the transmission was over, he learned about Xia Chengzhang's condition from Xia Yang. How could he be in the mood to care about the painting again?

There was Xia Chengzhang's cough faintly in his ear, and Xia Wan listened to it for a while, and didn't open the video website until it became quiet.

There was no special treatment for the painting, only a piece of music was added, but there were already more than [-] comments below, almost every one of which was a compliment, and the previous single-digit fans quickly turned into three-digit fans.

Xia Wan was a little surprised, she didn't expect her casually drawn works to be loved by so many people.

He always knew that he was good at painting, and even his mother said that God closed the door of health for him, but opened a window for him in other places.

It's just that he hasn't published his work before, and this is his first time.

Xia Wan browsed the praises from the netizens little by little, and slowly curled the corners of her lips.

He used to always feel that he was a useless person, but at this moment, he knew from this little satisfaction that he could actually be very useful.

A cup of coffee has already bottomed out, but the person who is waiting has not come yet.

Huo Yu knocked on the table impatiently, then turned his head to look out the window.

It was dinner time, and the young couples cuddled up in twos and threes and came out to eat, but Xia Wan was the only one among them.

He raised his wrist to check the time, then clicked on the communication software.

Xia Wan's profile picture lay quietly at the front of the address book. It was a cute Pikachu, looking up at him with a big smile.

It's a bit similar to Xia Wan when she raised her face to look at herself, her eyes were either slightly bent or wide open, obedient and not aggressive.

Huo Yu paused for a moment before opening the dialog box and entering information in it.

[Huo Yu: 15 minutes have passed since the appointed time. 】

As soon as the message was sent, the phone rang in the palm of my hand.

The gloomy color between the brows eased slightly, and Huo Yu raised his finger to connect.

"Huo Yu." The voice on the phone was not Xia Wan, but Shen Yan, and Huo Yu's brows and eyes, which had finally softened a little, were stained with impatience again.

"Why are you calling me now?" He asked casually, his eyes flicking out of the window again.

The person on the other side seemed to be taken aback for a moment: "Usually I never told you to make an appointment when I called you."

Huo Yu looked away, and curled his lips in a funny way: "I was waiting for someone, I thought it was him."

"Oh~," Shen Yan intentionally elongated her voice, "Are you waiting for Xia Wan?"

"Yeah." Huo Yu didn't deny it.

"I heard that you took him back to Huo's house?" Shen Yan asked gossipingly, "Is he really interested?"

"Perhaps." Huo Yu answered casually.

He didn't plan to tell anyone about Xia Wan, including Shen Yan.

One is that this kind of thing is not good for Xia Wan's reputation, and the other is that as long as a third person knows about it, it is inevitable that a fourth person will know about it.

"No way, brother, you really are a blockbuster if you don't sing." Shen Yan said exaggeratedly.

"What?" Huo Yu asked, "Do you have an opinion?"

"How dare I?" Shen Yan said, "I just think that your family backgrounds are not compatible, otherwise, Huo Lin can be engaged to Qiu Qi?"

"What kind of family background do I have?" Huo Yu asked indifferently, and then said, "If there is no business, hang up."

"No," Shen Yan finally talked about business matters, "The financial statements of Shenzhou and Langqiao have been sent to your email, and there are also proposals for several new projects. Please check and sign back if you have no problem."

"Understood." Huo Yu said, then hung up the phone.

There was indeed a reminder of a small envelope on the screen, but there was no reply from Xia Wan.

Huo Yu pondered for a moment, then clicked on the mailbox.

He was so focused on the file that he didn't raise his eyes until he heard the door open.

I thought it was Xia Wan's arrival, but I didn't want to catch my eyes, but it turned out to be an exceptionally gentle and handsome face.

Huo Yu's eyes turned cold, and he turned off the phone screen calmly: "Who let you in?"

"I don't mean anything else," Sun Baijiang stood by the door, his fingertips pinching the brim of his baseball cap faintly turning white, "I just saw your car and wanted to come over and say hello to you."

"Have you finished greeting?" Huo Yu leaned back, raised his face slightly, with an imposing manner, "Can you go out?"

"Xiao Yu." Sun Baijiang didn't go out, but instead pulled a chair and sat opposite Huo Yu. He looked at Huo Yu, with an imperceptible pain in his eyes, "Are you waiting for Xia Wan?"

"Who am I waiting for is none of your business?" Huo Yu looked at him indifferently.

"I just care about you," Sun Baijiang lowered his voice, "That summer night, you don't want to be with him."

"What's none of your business?" Huo Yu was still saying the same thing, there was no warmth in his eyes, "Also, I can't stand your concern."

The brim of the hat was pinched and deformed between Sun Baijiang's fingers. He has stood on the stage countless times, even in front of thousands of audiences, he can be calm and composed, but only in front of the man in front of him, he is so nervous that he can't speak incoherently.

"I heard that you took Xia Wan back to Huo's house yesterday. You know, Uncle Huo will definitely not agree." Sun Baijiang seemed to be afraid that Huo Yu would interrupt him, and continued, "He was with Huo Lin Not to mention, the motive for being with Huo Lin is not pure, he is not suitable for you, and I heard from others that he was very clingy to him when he was with Huo Lin, if it wasn't for Huo Lin's engagement, he wouldn't be able to get rid of him at all..."

"Sun Baijiang." Huo Yu warned coldly, "Xia Wan is the one I love. No matter what he is, he is much cleaner and nobler than you."

Sun Baijiang paused, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Knowing that he came here to humiliate himself, but he came anyway, and he was already prepared.

"You came here just to say these things?" Huo Yu smiled lightly, knocked out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it up, "Let's go after you finish speaking? Go report to your Uncle Huo."

Sun Baijiang was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant, his face turned pale.

"I didn't follow you," he said. "My agent's kid is studying here. I just happened to see your car when I came with her."

"It doesn't matter." Huo Yu said, tilting his head and exhaling a puff of white smoke, "I don't care about you at all."

Sun Baijiang was like that wisp of white smoke, which had already dissipated in his heart.

The door was pushed open again, and Xia Wan bent down panting while holding the handle.

Originally, I made an appointment with Huo Yu to meet here, but it was still early after class, so he took the time to look up various cases and treatment plans similar to Xia Chengzhang on the Internet, and then to the follow-up recovery situation, it can be seen from this. god.

If it wasn't for Huo Yu's message, he would have almost forgotten about this date.

He gasped for a moment, and was about to raise his head to apologize when he realized that there was an extra person in the box.

Even though Xia Wan didn't see Sun Baijiang's face clearly in the imperial capital that night, she was already familiar enough with this face in the past two days.

Sun Baijiang is the top traffic in the entertainment circle, handsome and rich, and very low-key in the circle, with a good reputation.

Xia Wan has seen his opening advertisement several times in the past few days.

In view of Huo Yu's attitude towards Sun Baijiang in the imperial capital that day, Xia Wan remembered that the enemy of a friend is the purpose of the enemy, so she immediately changed her words.

"Honey," he smiled at Huo Yu, his black hair stuck to his snow-white forehead, his eyes bright and soft, "I came here against the clock in order to see you sooner."

"Come here." Huo Yu raised his hand.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and came up to him, and asked with a smile: "Is there a reward?"

"Yeah." Huo Yu laughed, his deep eyes seemed to be dyed with light, soft and doting, he raised his hand, and wiped the thin sweat off his forehead, "I will reward you tonight."