Doctor of Rebirth

Xia Tujin happened to ask Wen Yan for something, and when he opened the door, he saw a loving picture.

"Mr. Xie is here to send you warmth again, and you can smell the fragrance at the door." Xia Tujin's attitude towards Xie Ci's book has obviously improved, and it is not as thorny as it was at the beginning.

"Has Dr. Xia eaten? Do you want to have some together?" Xie Cishu asked with a smile.

"Thank you, I've eaten." Xia Tujin said, "The hospital has a new batch of equipment donated by Mr. Xie. I'll ask you to go and have a look."

Wen Yan turned his head to look at Xie Cishu in surprise, Xie Cishu didn't tell him about this.

"You don't have to be so moved. He holds so many shares in the hospital, and he benefits from the advanced equipment." Xia Tujin said from the side, he just wanted to remind Wen Yan not to get too involved.

"Tujin." Wen Yan glanced at Xia Tujin and signaled him to stop talking.

The letter of thanks was generous, "Dr. Xia is right, but sooner or later the shares will be worth it."

Wen Yan cast a questioning look, Xie Cishu moved his lips, but didn't make a sound, but Wen Yan understood the two words, "The bride price."

Xia Tujin didn't want to stay to eat dog food, so she chatted a few more words about the patient and left.

In the evening, Xie Cishu was cooking in the kitchen when his cell phone rang on the tea table.

"Yanyan, answer the phone for me." Xie Cishu didn't think much about it, thinking it was Dai Yao talking about work.

Wen Yan glanced at Lin Sha's video call.

"You'd better pick it up yourself." Wen Yan went upstairs after finishing speaking.

Xie Cishu felt that something was wrong when he heard the tone, "Whose call?"

"Your Bai Yueguang misses you." Wen Yan entered the bedroom without looking back.

Xie Cishu turned off the fire, and had no time to control the ringing mobile phone.

"Yanyan." Xie Cishu knocked on the door, "I came in?"

Wen Yan didn't reply, Xie Cishu tentatively opened the door, but didn't lock it.

"You came in empty-handed?" Wen Yan asked, "Where's my shrimp wonton?"

Xie Cishu breathed a sigh of relief, "It will be ready soon."

It's a lie that Wen Yan said he didn't care at all, but he cared more about Xie Cishu's thoughts. Lin Sha was always a ditch between the two of them that no one dared to touch.

Xie Cishu's cell phone was left on the sidelines, and Lin Sha couldn't sit still. Ever since he went abroad, Xie Cishu had never contacted him on his own initiative, and recently he took the initiative, and Xie Cishu always seemed to ignore him.

Wen Yan thought Xie Cishu would ask him to go downstairs for dinner, but he didn't expect Xie Cishu to be brought upstairs. He remembered that Xie Cishu didn't like eating in the bedroom, especially on the bed.

"I'll just go downstairs and eat." Wen Yan couldn't control his heart sinking more and more, and Xie Cishu's pampering made him greedy.

"Sit down." Xie Cishu set up a small table on the bed, "The package doesn't look very pretty, but it tastes alright when I eat it."

Wen Yan ate one, "It's delicious."

The two of them ate a large bowl of Chaos, and after clearing away, Xie Cishu conjured up a box of small biscuits out of nowhere.

"Do you taste the biscuits I made?" Xie Cishu looked at Wen Yan expectantly.

"What exactly do you want?" Wen Yan took it, but didn't eat it. In just a while, Xie Ci had made exceptions many times. Wen Yan was a little flustered, but not without expectations.

"I want you to hug me." Xie Cishu said pitifully, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Wen Yan smiled, Xu felt relieved, even the smile was tinged with the warmth of melting ice and snow.

"Okay." Wen Yan smiled and held the letter of thanks in his arms.