Chapter 107 You've been graduated.

After taking a shower that evening, Wen Han opened the class group chat as usual.

He has two QQ numbers on his phone: one is from Fang Songxia's old phone, and the other is from his new phone.

After he stopped attending high school, his classmates created a group chat, and Fang Songxia added Wen Han to it as well. In their eyes, Wen Han was just another account that Fang Songxia rarely used.

Every night after 11 p.m., the group chat would start to get lively. Yang Lanjun would be the first to give the school a good scolding. Apparently, now every class is inspected by leaders who would peek through the windows and give people a fright every now and then.

It's so nice not having to go to high school, Wen Han thought with amusement. In winter, the windows are always fogged up, and it's even scarier if a figure comes into view outside during evening self-study.

Yang Lanjun: Where has Wen Han been making his fortune lately? He hasn't come back to school to visit us.

Zhao Minyue: Enjoying life at school.

Not bad, that's how you think of me. Scrolling down, a picture of myself getting a physical exam at the hospital was shared in the group chat via a WeChat public account.

Yang Lanjun: Wow, you sat there from 7:30 in the morning to 5:30 in the afternoon?

Squad leader: Starting work early? Do you get paid?

Zhao Minyue: I checked the official WeChat account, and it seems that Dr. Wen was pulled in to do unpaid work.

Yang Lanjun: hhhh.

Seeing them lamenting that they didn't have a holiday this week, otherwise they could have gone to the hospital to enjoy Wen Han's free physical examination service, Wen Han lost her temper.

"Look how bored they are," Wen Han complained. "Senior year of high school is so tiring, yet they still have the energy to spy on others."

"Host," the system said, noticing his unusually enthusiastic scrolling through his phone, "what are you doing now?"

Wen Han retorted, "How would I know if they said anything about me if I didn't look?"

Fang Songxia, now a senior in high school, is very career-oriented, especially towards Ming Xingyan. His phone was confiscated during his senior year, so he could only log on during holidays to ask Wen Han to help Ming Xingyan with things like sharing empty messages and reposting.

As usual, when I opened Weibo, I saw that Wen Han had helped Ming Xingyan empty his bottle many times, and the homepage was full of fan wars between their group.

To be honest, after Wen Han controlled Ming Xingyan too much, she didn't become a fan of Ming Xingyan, but she genuinely hated her teammates' fans. Many of her teammates' fans even had the nerve to send him private messages to curse him.

The premise of this matter is that Wen Han left a comment on the official Weibo account, saying that Ming Xingyan was the only visual member of the group. That was the most popular time for him, and fans directly put him at the top of the list, suppressing the comments of other teammates' fans who were arguing about who was the visual member. As a result, his private messages received "friendly greetings".

Wen Han didn't have the patience to read through the chatter and went straight to the other person's homepage.

Oh wow, this is a selfie taken by the other person at a concert.

She clicked on it, zoomed in, zoomed in again, and then zoomed in some more. Wen Han raised an eyebrow and returned to the private message with satisfaction.

Wen Han: Why is your nose glowing?

Jing Zhao taught him this, how to tell if someone has had nose surgery.

The other person sent a message saying "You're crazy," and Wen Han replied with "Opps! Is this really a surgical procedure?", which resulted in a red exclamation mark appearing.

Wen Han was bewildered: "What's going on?"

The system said, "You've graduated."

Wen Han: "Huh?"

*

Traveling between school and the hospital, Wen Han looked at her exhausted shadow reflected in the subway station lights: "Is this what my life will be like from now on?"

So boring, so dull.

"Host, most of the work is very boring."

He didn't get a holiday during the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holidays. The subway was crowded with tourists from other places visiting Linjin, and he didn't have a seat to sit in.

Some tourists were excitedly discussing the places they had visited that day; there were many attractions in Linjin that Wen Han herself had never been to.

"Host, you still have four days of leave," the system said. "You can go on a trip to the next province."

"Traveling alone is tiring and boring." Fang Songxia is a senior in high school and is too lazy to go by herself.

Someone messaged him. Wen Han opened his phone and saw it was Chu Ji.

He was still a little sleepy, but seeing the page instantly woke him up.

Traveling was inconvenient, so once he got back to his dorm, he immediately bombarded Chu Ji with a bunch of messages.

Chu Ji asked him if he needed to go to work the next day, and Wen Han said no. So the next day, Wen Han waited at the school gate early in the morning.

Wen Han couldn't sleep that night. He even opened his chat with Jing Yu, wondering whether he should tell her about it.

Chu Ji, on the other hand, seemed quite relaxed and showed no signs of being troubled.

"You look very tired," Chu Ji said with concern. "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

With huge dark circles under his eyes, Wen Han was naturally unable to sleep after hearing the news!

Wen Han ordered a latte, and seeing Chu Ji flipping through the menu, he couldn't help but say, "Can you drink coffee now? How about we get fruit tea instead?"

Chu Ji smiled and said, "Okay."

Wen Han was exhausted and sleepy, but he still mustered his energy: "Was it...was it an accident or something else?"

“Your roommate’s grandfather is a good doctor,” Chu Ji said. “I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly.”

Did Jing Feng know about it beforehand?

Chu Ji shook his head, and Wen Han took a deep breath: "Why are you doing this? At least wait until you graduate from university before thinking about having children."

"If I didn't do this, I might not even make it through my freshman year before my family went bankrupt."

Chu Ji is no ordinary person; he wouldn't let his life become a mess. Since he's done this, Wen Han believes he must be very confident.

Although Jing Xu initiated the conflict with the Chu family, Wen Han guessed that Chu Ji's pregnancy alone wouldn't stop Jing Xu.

What if Jingxu disagrees?

“Jing Feng is an adult now, Jing Xu shouldn’t be controlling him like that anymore,” Chu Ji said softly. “If he doesn’t stop, I’m going to take his son away.”

His gaze was cold, which startled Wen Han.

——

She was already pregnant, and the child was Jingyu's nephew. Wen Han paced back and forth downstairs in the dormitory, hoping the cold wind would calm her down.

What to do, what to do!

An Ning would definitely support Jing Feng and the others, but he was so vulnerable in front of Jing Xu that it was unrealistic to pull him in as a shield, and it wouldn't be appropriate for her to contact him directly.

Jing Zhao? No, Jing Zhao is still a little girl. With her impulsive personality, she'll definitely let it slip if she finds out.

Wen Han hesitated for a moment before opening her contacts.

Jing Yu's number was pinned to the top of his chat list, but he never called. Wen Han's finger hovered over the dial button for several seconds without pressing it.

After thinking about it, it seemed that only Jing Yu could be consulted and come up with a good solution.

It's 11 a.m. now. What time is it in the UK?

But if I contact Jingyu myself, it's only been less than a semester.

A black and white cat suddenly darted out from the nearby green belt, running past Wen Han's shoes. Wen Han dodged it, and by the time he reacted, the call had already been made.

Wen Han: "......"

After waiting for about two seconds, Wen Han finally realized what was happening. Looking at the 00:01 on the screen, he quickly hung up the phone.

The next second, Jing Yu called again, and Wen Han hung up instinctively.

Wen Han: "Ahhh!"

Hearing Wen Han's screams, the system ate the last potato chip and said, "What should we do? Why don't you call her again, host?"

"Where do you expect me to put my face?!"

"It's okay," the system encouraged. "Host, you've encountered similar, uh, rather awkward situations before."

"How can that be the same? I thought I'd be completely transformed after I went to university!" Although that didn't happen.

"What are you going to do about Chu Ji's matter?"

Rong Jun had watched too many melodramatic family dramas in the dormitory, which made Wen Han's mind filled with the scene of Jing Xu sending his men to force Chu Ji to go to the hospital for an abortion.

Then Jingxu forced Jingfeng and Chuji to separate, but he didn't expect that seven years later, a genius who had returned from studying abroad would suddenly appear in Linjin...

A gust of cold wind woke Wen Han up again. After thinking for a moment, he and Jing Zhao went to find Jing Feng's contact information.

*

Jing Feng's dark circles looked twice as pronounced as Wen Han's. He forced a smile and said, "Wen Han, did you come to me because of some difficulties in your studies or life? If you need any help, just let me know."

Leaving aside the difficulties of studying, Wen Han felt that Jing Feng was facing even greater difficulties than he was right now in terms of life.

"I originally wanted to talk to Jingyu, but he's in a different time zone, so it might be inconvenient for him," Wen Han said. "What are you going to do about your senior's situation?"

Jing Feng had gone out on business today, and when she rushed back, she was still wearing her suit, exuding a dejected and frustrated air: "It's all my fault. If only I had been more careful..."

Sigh, Wen Han couldn't help but feel that Jing Feng's mind was all on Jing Yu. How could someone so naive possibly outsmart Chu Ji?

But thinking that it wouldn't be Jing Feng who would be having the baby, Wen Han's sympathy quickly vanished: "We have to think of a way."

Jing Feng said seriously, "You're right."

Wen Han went along with it: "So I was thinking, why don't you discuss it with Jing Yu?"

“No.” Jing Feng seemed to have made up her mind. “This is my own business. I shouldn’t let my family worry about it. Jing Yu must be having a hard time studying abroad.”

"No, big brother, you—" If you're not smart enough to fight against that old wizard Jingxu, then just go find your brother. What's the use of stubbornly holding on?

For some reason, Jing Feng suddenly looked touched and said, "Wen Han, thank you for telling me all this. Back when you were in high school, you played with Xiao Zhao and the others, and I always thought of you as my other younger brother."

Wen Han felt a little ashamed after hearing this. Actually, he was mainly worried about Chu Ji and his unborn nephew, Jing Yu.

As for Jing Feng, no matter how you look at it, he won't suffer any real loss.

With Jing Yu not around, it's estimated that only Chu Ji can stand up to Jing Xu. Wen Han said, "No matter what, let's keep it a secret for now and talk about it after the baby's pregnancy has stabilized."

Unfortunately, I'm just a nobody in the hospital and can't be of much help.

——

"Obstetrics?" Dr. Wang, who was drinking soy milk, almost choked upon hearing this. "Wen Han, these days fewer and fewer babies are being born. What about the future of obstetrics? Of course, every doctor is great, but—"

“I’m just curious,” Wen Han said. “Besides, Omega production also requires pheromone control, right? I think I can be more helpful.”

“That’s true, after all, you can’t go into the tumor operating room,” Dr. Wang said. “There happens to be a team leader there, a senior student, and the child is in the obstetrics department. Why don’t you go to him?”

The senior student Dr. Wang mentioned was a Beta like Wen Han, but he truly got in based on his own merit. He was exceptionally talented; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to enter the operating room while still a student.

His attitude was cold and indifferent. He answered Wen Han's questions in a perfunctory manner, and when she protested, he would just glance at her and then say, "You can also go to the pediatrics department on the first floor."

"Pediatrics?" Wen Han's anger, which was about to erupt, immediately subsided. "I... I'd better stay here."

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Author's Note: For the sake of the plot, my personal stance is that pregnancy during university is absolutely unacceptable. However, Chu Ji is not an ordinary person, and cannot be judged by conventional standards. [glasses]