"I just didn't sleep well yesterday," Su Jiaojiao said, looking at Lu Yi who came to help her. "I hope your trip to Beijing went smoothly."

She could only go to see the head of the obstetrics and gynecology department with Lu Yi.

Lu Yi nodded: "It went quite smoothly. Fang Cheng's medical skills are indeed superb."

She admired that.

She even developed feelings for him again.

But she constantly reminded herself that Fang Cheng was not a good man.

He's just very capable.

"As long as everything goes smoothly." Su Jiaojiao forced a smile, though she was actually somewhat absent-minded in everything she did.

The answer was also very perfunctory.

Lu Yi subconsciously raised her hand and touched Su Jiaojiao's forehead, muttering to herself, "You don't have a fever. What's wrong with you? Is your stomach upset?"

"I'm really fine," Su Jiaojiao explained again.

“But something’s not right about you,” Lu Yi said in a low voice. “Is something wrong?”

She wanted to say something, but swallowed it back down.

My heart tightened.

She naturally realized that Fu Jingchen had left on a mission ten days ago.

Thinking it over, she raised her hand and gently grasped Su Jiaojiao's hand: "It will be alright."

At that moment, she had no idea how to comfort her.

“The baby is fine and healthy,” the head of obstetrics examined Su Jiaojiao. “Comrade Su’s emotions are a bit unstable. She needs to maintain a good mindset and ensure she gets enough sleep.”

This finally allowed Lu Yi to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's good that you're alright.

After Su Jiaojiao and Lu Yi left, Yue Feng rushed forward to ask the head of the obstetrics and gynecology department about the situation.

After hearing that everything was alright, he turned around and went to report to Dean Wu.

He spent a lot of money to pull strings before he was transferred here.

We cannot leave his mother alone in Shanghai.

He arrived in a hurry and hasn't made any arrangements yet.

We'll need to bring my mother over later.

Fu Yifei and Du Xiuyun are getting old, and Su Jiaojiao is pregnant, so Yue Feng insisted on coming to take care of her.

No matter how long you need to take care of them, you need to get their jobs transferred first.

Surgical office.

"I'm back. You can move to Director Fang's office." Lu Yi looked at Bai Shuyuan, who had suddenly appeared, and didn't give him a friendly look. "Jiaojiao and I are fine here."

"Second sister-in-law." Bai Shuyuan knew he was being looked down upon, so he was particularly polite. "Isn't this a bit inappropriate? I'm just an intern. How can I share an office with the director? It's not right. Second sister-in-law, why don't you move over?"

“From now on, you can call me Dr. Lu, Comrade Lu, or Sister Lu Yi,” Lu Yi said with a grim expression. “You’re not allowed to call me Second Sister-in-law anymore, or I’ll hit you.”

They're already divorced, yet he keeps calling her "Second Sister-in-law." He must be out of his mind.

She didn't have a good impression of the Bai family.

A bunch of brainless people.

The whole family dotes on Fang Zhen.

They completely ignored what Fang Zhen was doing.

Bai Shuyuan quickly shut his mouth and dared not speak.

He looked to Su Jiaojiao for help.

He was actually a little afraid of Fang Cheng and didn't want to share an office with him.

Su Jiaojiao had no time to care about him and didn't even look up. She was thinking about how to contact Fu Jingchen.

Or, she should go to an island.

Yue Feng's arrival made her very uneasy.

Thinking it over, she greeted Lu Yi and went to find Yue Feng.

Yue Feng, who had just completed his onboarding process, was tidying up his desk when he was feeling the most down.

He was even thinking about how to tell Su Jiaojiao later.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Su Jiaojiao walking in: "Comrade Su, you're here. Are you alright?"

He was still quite worried about Su Jiaojiao's condition.

"Jingchen sent you, didn't he?" Su Jiaojiao walked into the office and found a chair to sit down.

She has to find out.

Upon hearing this, Yue Feng felt a sinking feeling in his chest.

But he didn't immediately ask a question in return.

He wanted to know whether Su Jiaojiao knew the truth or was just guessing.

This matter cannot be hidden forever, but we can try to keep it a secret for as long as possible.

Su Jiaojiao continued to ask, "What did he tell you before he left?"

Yue Feng, who was tidying his desk, trembled slightly with his fingers and looked a little tense.

My mind was in turmoil.

He didn't know how to answer.

Su Jiaojiao guessed everything.

What could he say?

Speaking the truth will only cause more pain.

If I don't say anything, I can still hold onto a sliver of hope.

So he didn't want to talk about it.

“You must have received definite news,” Su Jiaojiao said, her tone calming down as she spoke. “You’ve been transferred to this job.”

"I..." Yue Feng was truly speechless.

What else is there to say?

You guessed so clearly.

Su Jiaojiao whispered again, "Where did this happen? Gunshot wound? Explosion? Has the body been found?"

She asked the question with remarkable calmness.

My fingers are digging into the corner of the table.

I don't even feel pain when my fingertip gets cut.

Yue Feng could see it clearly, of course.

I can't even describe how I felt.

He really couldn't bear to say it.

But now that things have come to this, I have to say something.

“The explosion destroyed his body, leaving no trace.” Yue Feng told the truth. “He left a will, which I… will give to you in a moment.”

He had already obtained the will before coming to the Northwest.

Su Jiaojiao continued to ask, "When?"

"Five days ago." Yue Feng practically spat out those words through clenched teeth.

He gripped the book tightly in his hand.

A metallic sweet taste filled my throat.

He was completely stunned when he received the news.

He rushed to the island to retrieve his will, then immediately went back to transfer jobs, and then rushed here without stopping.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Once you start spinning like a top, you won't feel pain or heartache.

Right now, being asked this question by Su Jiaojiao, he is on the verge of a breakdown.

Tears welled up in her eyes: "Don't worry, I will take care of Uncle Fu and Aunt Du in place of Jingchen."

He couldn't even imagine how much pain Fu Yifei must be in.

He lost four sons in his lifetime.

Su Jiaojiao nodded and didn't say anything more.

Looking down at her bleeding finger, Su Jiaojiao ignored it and let the blood drip down.

At that moment, she decided to go to the island.

She wanted to go find Fu Jingchen herself.

She believed that Fu Jingchen was alive.

He is the male protagonist of this book; he shouldn't have died.

He has space; he shouldn't have died.

"My dad knows, right?" Su Jiaojiao thought for a moment before asking again, "Don't let my mom know. The longer we keep it a secret, the better. These days, you'll have to take care of them."

"You're leaving?" Yue Feng frowned, suddenly becoming anxious.