Harbor Spring Tide

(The score has just been released, it will rise.) Yan Jing Fu comes from a top aristocratic family in Hong Kong, possessing hundreds of billions in assets, and is the unofficial master of the city....

Chapter 74: Lovesickness

Chapter 74: Lovesickness

Chapter 74: Lovesickness

Fu Yanjing simply wanted to see a doctor and didn't intend to make a big fuss about it.

To avoid the private hospital making a big fuss, and even more likely to let the news get back to Hong Kong, they would inevitably be questioned by their families.

Fu Yanjing simply stepped on the gas and drove straight to Jiangbei City Hospital.

He first went to Zhou Jichen, hoping he could recommend a doctor.

At that time, Zhou Jichen was organizing patient files in the inpatient department. He was quite surprised to see him come in.

What brings you here?

Hospitals aren't exactly pleasant places.

He glanced outside again to confirm that it was Fu Yanjing who had come on his own, not Xu Xiangbai who had come here on a whim for a team-building activity.

So he added to himself, "Is a strange wind rising?"

Fu Yanjing hadn't slept well for the past few days. He lazily sat down in the chair opposite Zhou Jichen, rubbed his temples, and said, "I think I'm sick."

"?"

He pushed up his silver-rimmed glasses, a hint of tension flashing in his eyes behind the lenses. "What's wrong?"

After all, the department he worked in wasn't exactly a desirable place.

Fu Yanjing has a highly skilled medical team around him, so minor illnesses are usually nipped in the bud as soon as they are discovered.

Besides, Fu Yanjing has always been in good health.

Winters in Jiangbei are very cold. During high school, a large-scale flu outbreak occurred throughout the school. He and Xu Xiangbai coughed until they saw stars and were almost burning up, but Fu Yanjing remained unmoved.

It has no impact whatsoever.

Zhou Jichen looked serious and pulled out his ballpoint pen. "Tell me where you feel unwell."

Fu Yanjing: "Sometimes I have chest pain, sometimes heart pain, sometimes headache, and I've also been having some insomnia these past few days."

"Persistent pain?"

Fu Yanjing shook his head. "It doesn't hurt now, but my chest feels tight."

When is the pain most noticeable and intense?

A graceful figure flashed through my mind.

Fu Yanjing let out a deep breath.

It was especially intense at first when Wen Jin was angry with him.

Now it's all right.

She no longer needed to provoke him; just thinking about Fu Yanjing made her feel bloated and aching.

Thinking of this, a cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, “When I think of an ingrate.”

Zhou Jichen paused as he was scribbling notes.

He suddenly smiled.

"You've come to the wrong place, haven't you? This is the oncology department."

Fu Yanjing closed his eyes, his expression somewhat cold and serious. "I'm not joking with you."

"I wasn't joking with you."

Zhou Jichen crossed his arms, finding it both novel and unbelievable. "Ah Jing, you look like you've just broken up with someone. Look at your complexion."

"This is not a serious illness."

His gentle voice stirred up a storm in Fu Yanjing's mind.

"It's lovesickness."

...

Wen Jin also took a day off today and came to the hospital to see Tang Man.

After long-term chemotherapy, she has become extremely thin, and her skin condition is also very poor.

No matter how optimistic you are, you can't withstand the repeated torment of your body by illness.

Tang Man hasn't dared to look at herself in the mirror for a long time.

She's also recently run into problems in her love life.

The exorbitant medical expenses were like a bottomless black hole. Looking at the dwindling balance, she had a fierce argument with her husband.

The other party hasn't come to the hospital to see Tang Man for a week.

If it weren't for Wen Jinye's sudden visit and seeing her eyes brimming with tears, Tang Man wouldn't have planned to tell anyone about this.

“Actually, I can understand him very well. After all, my life is probably coming to an end, but he is still young and can’t spend his whole life for me. Besides, we have a child to raise.”

When faced with life and death, a person's former spirit is long gone.

The illness tormented her day after day. Tang Man smiled weakly and said, "I might as well just end it all."

"Don't say discouraging things, there's still hope."

"Sigh, my only hope now is that he will be good to the child, and his new lover... too."

It turns out he cheated on her.

The last time Wen Jin saw Tang Man's husband, he was sitting on a cold bench, completely disoriented because he was worried about Tang Man.

Human relationships can change so quickly, how can the world be so cold and indifferent?

"How could anyone do this..."

Seeing that she seemed a little lost in thought, Tan Man explained optimistically, "Don't worry, he didn't cheat on me after I got sick."

"He was there before I got sick."

Wen Jinye: ?

She suspected that Tangman's illness might also affect her brain.

I can't rest easy now.

Won't this make things worse?

However, even worse news was yet to come.

“I only recently found out that he took such good care of me when I was sick because he wanted to run off with my insurance and assets.”

Having witnessed the evil in human nature before, Wen Jin was still horrified.

"brute!"

Even though Wen Jin was usually very calm, she couldn't help but curse out loud at this moment.

Tang Man's tone was as light as a wisp of smoke, devoid of any life, "Who says otherwise?"

Wen Jin didn't want Tang Man to stay cooped up in the hospital room every day, overthinking and becoming depressed.

There was a huge open space near the elevator entrance, with large windows letting in plenty of sunlight.

She pushed Tang Man out to bask in the sun.

Just like the month when her depression was at its worst, Wen Jin also became somatized that she almost couldn't go to work.

Tang Man would also often take her to the park to bask in the sun after the interviews were over.

"Sunshine sows hope."

But to their surprise, as soon as they stepped out of the ward, they saw the mistress holding hands with the scumbag, brazenly appearing in front of Wen Jinye and Tang Man.

Qin Zheng last came to see Tang Man a week ago.

The scumbag originally intended to appeal to Tang Man's emotions and reason, using the child's future as an excuse to persuade her to give up treatment.

But unexpectedly, the little darling I raised was letting in the wind.

Instead of siding with her father, she sided with her dying mother.

After school, he took the bus to the hospital alone and told Tang Man everything about how he had been sleeping at home with another aunt.

In a child's world, there is no such thing as cheating, only jealousy.

"My dad doesn't tell me bedtime stories anymore."

So when he arrived at Tang Man's ward and finished reciting his lines, which he had prepared for a long time and practiced even down to the last pause, Tang Man greeted him harshly with an apple that she threw at him.

Her screams and angry shouts drew everyone in the corridor to come and see what was going on.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng's expression darkened for a moment.

Tang Man held almost all the financial power.

If he can't get it, and Tang Man lets him stuff it all into the bottomless pit of cancer, then Lili will never marry him.

Qin Zheng wasn't flustered at first.

After all, there are children here.

When he got home tonight, he discovered that the child had been taken away by Tang Man's family!

He then rushed to the hospital in a fit of rage.

When his plan was exposed, he stopped pretending altogether.

"Tang Man, who gave you permission to let your family take my daughter away without a word?"

Tang Man felt unlucky and ashamed.

"We can't communicate, so stop barking like a dog."

Wen Jin gripped the wheelchair handles tightly, her gaze icy. "Get out of the way, a good dog doesn't block the way."

I never expected Qin Zheng to be a hypocrite.

Qin Zheng scoffed, "Giving money to Tang Man is like throwing money down the drain. You'll only be able to repay her in your next life."

Thinking of this, he was so angry that his teeth itched. He had tried to play the victim in front of Wen Jinye just to get some money out of Wen Jinye's pocket.

She ended up paying.

Without a word, the money was all transferred to Tang Man's account.

The mistress was very pleased with herself after seeing Qin Zheng's ex-wife's sickly appearance.

In contrast, she was exquisite from head to toe, down to the last strand of her hair.

"You've already stepped into the grave, and you're still acting like a miser? You reek of medicine."

The mistress, carrying the medicine, shoved her face close to Tan Man's, provocatively.

She even fanned the tip of her nose with her palm, saying seriously, "Since you're already like this, you might as well grant our wish."

"Smack—"

Her face was turned to the side by the blow.

Wen Jin's palms went numb. "Are you just going to grant your wish to die?"

The mistress was stunned by the beating.

After realizing what had happened, Qin Zheng's eyes widened in anger. "Bitch, you dare hit her?"

He swung his arm around in a wide arc.

A strong, swift wind blew through his palm.

But it came to an abrupt end in mid-air.

He was unable to move.

Wen Jin also looked at the man not far away. Compared to Qin Zheng's ferocious face, he was extremely calm and composed.

But there was always a hint of coldness in his eyes.