Old Master Jiang laughed, "Young people just can't keep their cool. Can I still compete with you at my age?"

He turned to look at Chen Liwu, with a kind look in his eyes, "Girl, don't think too much, I just think you've been wronged by being with this kid."

Zhou Yanjing: “…” What’s wrong with him except that he’s poor?

Compared with the Jiang family, they are indeed wronged.

"I have no grievances. Being able to be with him is the blessing I earned in my previous life." Isn't it true? Maybe she saved more people in her previous life, so she had the opportunity to be reborn.

"Well, he knows you love him and he loves you." Old Master Jiang shook his head, his face full of helplessness, "Young people are so disgusting, I can't stand it anymore as an old man."

Jiang Xichi stood aside, smiling, his eyes wandering between Shen Liwu and Zhou Yanjing, and finally settled on Shen Liwu's face. His tone was gentle but with some inquiry, "Doctor Shen, what do you think about drug development?"

Shen Liwu was startled for a moment, then came to his senses, his eyes regained their former clarity, his voice steady and clear, "Drug research and development is indeed a very promising field, especially combining the advantages of Chinese and Western medicine, perhaps we can create some new methods."

Jiang Xichi nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Doctor Shen's insights are indeed unique. I have also been studying the effects of some types of drugs recently. If there is a chance, I hope to communicate with you more."

Zhou Yanjing's face sank slightly, and the strength of his hands unconsciously increased a bit. Shen Liwu sensed his abnormality and looked up at him with a soothing look in his eyes.

"You're too polite, Mr. Jiang. I will definitely ask you for advice when I have the chance." Her voice was still gentle, but there was a hint of alienation in her tone.

Seeing this, Mr. Jiang laughed and stood up. "Alright, alright, I won't get involved in the affairs of the young people. Jiang Xichi, come with me. I have something to do for you."

Jiang Xichi responded and followed Mr. Jiang out. Before leaving, he glanced at Shen Liwu with a meaningful look in his eyes.

The clinic returned to silence again, with only Zhou Yanjing and Shen Liwu left.

Zhou Yanjing's hand slowly slid down from Shen Liwu's shoulder, and his fingertips gently stroked her arm. His eyes were still cold, but there was a little more gentleness in his heart.

He looked down at her, his voice slightly aggrieved: "Do you also think I'm too narrow-minded?"

He still has a strong sense of crisis. Now it's Jiangxi Chi, and there may be five, six, or even many more Jiangxi Chi in the future. They will have better family backgrounds than himself, be richer than himself, and have more similar topics to talk about than himself. Will she dislike him anymore?

No, he needs to do more tasks, strive to get promoted sooner, make more money, and have more power.

Shen Liwu raised his head, his eyes slightly curved, with a hint of teasing smile, "What do you think?"

Zhou Yanjing's eyes darkened, and his fingers slowly slid down her arm, finally holding her wrist. His strength was neither light nor heavy, but it was filled with a possessiveness that would not allow for escape. "I'm just narrow-minded, so what? You're my wife, it's not okay for others to even look at you twice."

Shen Liwu was amused by his appearance and gently poked his chest with his other hand, "You are really jealous to an alarming degree."

Zhou Yanjing hummed softly, took her hand, pulled it to his chest, and stared at her with burning eyes, "What about you? Just now Jiang Xichi said that he wanted to have sex with you, what do you think?"

"What can I think?" Shen Liwu blinked and deliberately dragged out his tone, "He is an elite in the pharmaceutical industry. If you talk more, it might be helpful to me."