CHAPTER 133: CHAPTER 133: ZHAN HANJUE CAME

Wen Jianan looked at Ye Ningwan’s jade-like back, his face flushed and heart racing, feeling a flutter in his heart.

He bit his tongue hard, forcing himself to wake up from the illusion, and applied medicine to her with a focused mind.

Soon, the medicine was applied.

Ye Ningwan put on her clothes.

She turned around and saw the blush on Wen Jianan’s face, and couldn’t help but sneer, "You can blush just applying medicine? You won’t make a good doctor like this. Doctors shouldn’t see gender. How will you treat patients?"

"With others..." Of course, not like this.

Wen Jianan couldn’t say those words, he could only blush and explain, "It’s a physiological reason, I can’t control my skin’s color changes."

"Blushing easily is actually a condition. I can prescribe some medicine for you to adjust it," Ye Ningwan said quickly.

Wen Jianan glared at her, "Our family owns the largest Chinese medicine hospital in Jiangcheng. Do you think I need your prescription?"

"What’s wrong with a Chinese medicine hospital? Aren’t doctors the soul of it? My medical skills aren’t worse than those doctors in your hospital," Ye Ningwan said.

"Bragging."

Wen Jianan curled his lips, expressing disdain.

Ye Ningwan was so angry that she glared at him.

This brat, so annoying!

"Will someone really come looking for us tomorrow?" Wen Jianan asked.

Ye Ningwan rested her head on her knees and murmured, "Of course, even if they don’t look for me, they’ll look for you. You’re late, your father is Wen Daofu. How dare they leave you here? Even though you don’t like him, he is still your status symbol."

Wen Jianan chuckled.

Indeed, if he went missing, they would certainly look for him.

Otherwise, how would they explain it to Wen Jianan when they go back?

Ye Ningwan also figured this out, so she was not worried at all.

However, unexpectedly, the next morning, not only did people from the school come looking, but even Zhan Hanjue showed up.

Ye Ningwan was uncomfortable sleeping with her head on her knees, so in the middle of the night, Wen Jianan let her rest on his shoulder.

"Don’t get me wrong, just lending you a shoulder," Wen Jianan said, pretending to be aloof.

Ye Ningwan leaned on it until daybreak.

When it was dawn, still half-asleep, she felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at her.

So she opened her eyes and saw Zhan Hanjue gazing at her deeply.

Wen Jianan also woke up.

Seeing Zhan Hanjue’s expression and gaze, he immediately understood what was going on.

He deliberately got up and helped Ye Ningwan to her feet.

Ye Ningwan, seeing Zhan Hanjue’s expression and gaze, understood everything.

She immediately pushed Wen Jianan away and reached out to Zhan Hanjue, "Come help me, I’m hurt."

Zhan Hanjue walked over with a sullen face, without saying a word, and didn’t offer his hand to support her.

Instead, he bent down, picked her up, and walked away.

Ye Ningwan immediately smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Seeing his dark face, she whispered in his ear, "Jealous? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. He was the only one by my side, should I have just let myself die without his help? Don’t worry, he always looks down on me. What he did just now was intentional, just to disgust you."

The man still had a sullen face, not saying a word, and it was unclear if he heard what she said.

Ye Ningwan had explained all she could.

Seeing he was still unhappy, there was nothing she could do.

She felt so tired.

Although she applied medicine in time yesterday, her body was still fragile, and she had a slight fever.

Being held by Zhan Hanjue, her eyelids quickly grew heavy, and she leaned against his shoulder, falling into a deep sleep again.

"Class leader, are you okay? How are you?"

Zhan Hanjue came over with their classmates to find them.

While Zhan Hanjue was there, the classmates didn’t dare to breathe too loudly.

After Zhan Hanjue carried Ye Ningwan away, they finally dared to crowd around and variously express their concern for Wen Jianan’s condition.

Wen Jianan looked deeply at Zhan Hanjue, who was carrying Ye Ningwan away.

Indeed, he had done it intentionally, intending to disgust Zhan Hanjue.

He still thought Zhan Hanjue was responsible for his cousin’s death.

But seeing Zhan Hanjue unrestrainedly carry Ye Ningwan away, he felt powerless.

It made his previous intentional act feel clownish.

And he felt like he was the one hurt and insulted.

"Class leader, why aren’t you saying anything?" the teaching assistant asked nervously.

Wen Jianan was Professor Wen’s only son, although the father and son didn’t get along well.

However, they were still biological father and son, no matter how bad the relationship.

If anything happened to Wen Jianan, he wouldn’t know how to explain it to Professor Wen.

Wen Jianan snapped out of it, shook his head, "I’m fine, but why was that person here?"

"That scary man? I don’t know, he suddenly showed up early in the morning, that’s when we found out you and Ye Ningwan weren’t at the hotel. He brought a professional rescue team to find you, and we followed him here. Fortunately, he brought professionals, otherwise, we might not have found you so quickly," the teaching assistant explained.

Wen Jianan sneered.

His heart felt desolate, filled with uncontrollable sadness.

Everything from last night felt like a butterfly dream.

To Ye Ningwan, he was just an ordinary classmate, leaving no traces.

After Zhan Hanjue carried Ye Ningwan out, he drove her away directly.

As they were leaving, Jin Yingzi came running over.

However, she seemed very afraid of Zhan Hanjue, not even daring to look up at him.

She could only timidly call out, "Ningwan."

And asked her, "Are you okay?"

After saying that, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Ye Ningwan opened her eyes, looked at her, and chuckled softly, "As long as you’re okay."

After saying that, she closed her eyes again, falling into a deep slumber.

Zhan Hanjue closed the car door and left with Ye Ningwan.

Jin Yingzi watched their car leave with a dazed look, only coming back to her senses after a while, biting her lip.

Zhan Hanjue took Ye Ningwan directly to the hospital.

Because of her fever, they gave her a drip of anti-inflammatory medication.

When Ye Ningwan woke up and saw the IV needle in her wrist, she sighed speechlessly.

As a Divine Doctor herself, she didn’t expect to have the opportunity to be sent to a hospital in this lifetime.

"Actually, you could’ve waited for me to wake up, I can take care of myself," Ye Ningwan said.

Zhan Hanjue responded coldly, "Do you think I have that kind of patience?"

Well, he indeed probably doesn’t.

"Are you still mad at Wen Jianan? He deliberately tried to make you angry, and getting mad means you fell for his trick," Ye Ningwan said, seeing his still dark expression, reaching out to touch his fingers.

Zhan Hanjue looked at her intensely, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

The man was indeed angry.

But it was not jealousy.

It was because he knew she was missing and saw her injured, which made him angry.

This anger was born out of extreme worry.

God knows, when he received Jin Yingzi’s call saying she was missing.

How scared he was at that moment.

Even now, his heart was still trembling slightly.

"Your gaze... is quite terrifying," Ye Ningwan said timidly, pitifully.

The man sighed softly.

He held her hand, placing it on his face, murmuring, "What should I do with you?"