Doctor of Rebirth

Gu Qichen called the police, and the guards dutifully stopped him, but there was always someone who could find a loophole.

"Dangdangdang..."

Wen Yan thought it was Shen Tianhang or Gu Qichen who came over, so he opened the door casually.

"Mr. Wen, do you have any explanation for what happened in the hospital?"

"Wen Yan, did you intentionally create a medical accident?"

"Wen Yan, I heard that you hired Xi Yu'an as your lawyer, do you think you might win the case?"

Wen Yan was stunned by the flood of questions for a while, and the cameras were all on Wen Yan's face.

Xie Cishu hurried over, dragged Wen Yan behind him, and pushed the reporter away, "If you don't leave, I'm going to call the police. You are breaking into a private house."

Those people still didn't give up, but within the time of hesitation, Xie Cishu was pushed out.

Wen Yan didn't know that the incident was so serious, and there were constant knocks on the door.

Xie Cishu hurried over and hugged Wen Yan, "It's okay, it's okay."

Wen Yan recovered, "I'm fine."

Xie Cishu cursed inwardly, Wen Yan managed to slow down a bit, but now, he has to slow down again.

On the Internet, Wen Yan's life experience was completely wiped out.

【The Fall of a Top Student: Going to University at Fifteen, Continuing Masters and Ph.D.】

[The knife that saves, the hand that kills]

【Parents are knowledgeable, sons are cold-blooded】

[On the relationship between "virtue" and "talent"]

[Genius has no virtue, it is a blessing or a curse]

The headlines became more glaring than the last one, and Xie Cishu didn't dare to let Wen Yan touch his phone.

Some people believe that the wind is the rain, and they directly convict Wen Yan based on rumors. Some people remain neutral and wait for the official results.

The letter of thanks told Wen Xing and Tao Tao to be careful. Originally, Wen Xing and Tao Tao insisted on asking for leave to come back, but neither the letter of thanks nor Wen Yan let them go. Thinking that the school is a place for education, there should be less prejudice. In addition, The school is strict, so they shouldn't disturb them for no reason.

"Yanyan, the vegetables Qichen bought yesterday included wild bamboo shoots. I'll make cold salad with wild bamboo shoots, okay?"

"Okay." Wen Yan nodded, "Is there some green shrimp left, and I want to eat stir-fried green shrimp."

"Yes, I'll do it." Xie Cishu smiled, he felt that Wen Yan recovered very quickly this time.

"Clang..."

Wen Yan sounded like someone was knocking on the door, and Xie Cishu heard it too, so he looked over.

"I'll go over and have a look." Wen Yan didn't let out the letter of thanks with wet hands and wearing an apron.

As soon as Wen Yan pushed open the door, he saw someone knocking over the door, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

The other party looked up at Wen Yan, "Unscrupulous doctor, no virtue and no talent, watch me uphold justice."

The man came towards Wen Yan carrying a bucket of something he didn't know what it was.

Subconsciously, Wen Yan quickly hid in the house.

Then, Wen Yan knew that it was paint, blood-like red, splashed on the floor-to-ceiling windows, it instantly looked like a wall of blood.

Wen Yan had never found red so dazzling.

"Yanyan." Xie Cishu hurried over and covered Wen Yan's eyes.

The man outside seemed still puzzled, smashed the door several times, and left cursing.

"Why?" Wen Yan's voice trembled a little, "I don't even know him, why does he hate me so much?"

"It's not your fault." Xie Cishu comforted softly.

Wen Yan suddenly laughed, that kind of indifference, disappointment, confusion, and sarcasm, "Do they think they are standing on the moral high ground? Do they think it is justice?"

"No, they're not." Xie Cishu had never seen Wen Yan like this before, and panicked, "Yanyan."

"I have saved many people, I don't ask for anything, I don't even need them to remember me." Wen Yan seemed extremely disappointed, "But this is the result."

"Yanyan." Xie Cishu hugged Wen Yan, "Don't do this, I'm scared."

"The wall is falling and everyone is pushing it." Wen Yan raised his head slightly, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, "They swung the knife in their hands at me so impatiently."

"Yanyan." Xie Cishu was really flustered, and just called Wen Yan's name over and over again, "Yanyan."

"Don't be afraid." Wen Yan looked down at Xie Cishu's worried eyes, and stroked Xie Cishu's side face, "I'm fine, I won't be overwhelmed, it's not me who is wrong, why let me take care of it?"

"No, it will be fine, I don't blame you." Xie Cishu hugged him warmly and comforted him, scolding Song Heran countless times in his heart.

Wen Yan didn't eat much at noon, as long as he tilted his head and saw the redness of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his heart would hurt.

"I'll go upstairs first." Wen Yan said lightly that the feeling of disappointment and sadness seemed to have really passed.

"En." Xie Cishu nodded, and then contacted Xinqing Villa, he might move there at any time.

Xie Cishu took advantage of Wen Yan to go upstairs to rest, contacted the property management, and asked someone to come to replace the floor-to-ceiling windows. He went over in person, glanced at the staff, and asked the property management for an explanation. The cleaning staff came in.

"This incident has seriously affected my wife and our lives, which makes me doubt your security capabilities." Xie Ci said in a bad tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise it will never happen again." The property is in a loss. This is a villa area, and the people who live there are either rich or expensive. "We will compensate you and your lover for all losses."

"Look at it and deal with it." Xie Cishu left after leaving.

Wen Yan couldn't sleep even when he was lying down, the doorbell rang again, he went downstairs to open it, he saw it was a courier from the cat's eyes, thought for a moment, and opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Wen Yan?"

"It's me." Wen Yan nodded, holding the doorknob, ready to close the door.

"This is your courier, please sign for it."

A courier box didn't look like something Gu Qichen bought, but he didn't think too much about it, he raised his hand and opened it up. What got in was a bloody mouse, and Wen Yan slammed the box shut.

Wen Yan really didn't expect that there could be so many ways to be malicious.

When Xie Cishu came back, he saw Wen Yan sitting on a corner of the sofa, with his feet on the sofa, his arms wrapped around his legs, in an extremely fragile posture.

"Yanyan, what's the matter?" Xie Cishu hurried over and hugged him in his arms.

"Achi, let's move, okay?" Wen Yan looked at the letter of thanks almost pleadingly, and he threw the courier away without letting the letter of thanks see.

"Okay." Xie Cishu nodded, "I have made arrangements for Xinqing Villa, and I can move there tonight."

"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded, he was really reluctant to part with the warmth and memories here, but at this moment, he was shrouded in fear.

"Go upstairs first, I'll pack my things, you watch." Xie Cishu has been blocking Wen Yan's sight, so that he won't feel uncomfortable when he sees the red in the window again.