Wang Wenfeng glanced at her foot and then carefully observed her expression. Seeing that she seemed relatively relaxed, he knew the problem shouldn't be serious: "How is it? Has the wound been treated?"

Zhan Chunlan nodded: "It's been taken care of. It was a small matter that took ten minutes. It's just that the factory's medical room had a hard time handling it."

Suddenly, a commotion arose from the other side. Wang Wenfeng glanced over and said seriously, "Now that you've taken care of it, leave quickly. The hospital has been quite 'noisy' lately, so be careful."

After saying that, he pointed in a direction for her: "That's the medical staff exit. Go out that way first, or you might get caught in the crossfire."

Thinking of the medical dispute that Sister Deng had mentioned yesterday, Zhan Chunlan felt a pang of sympathy and slowly moved in the direction he pointed.

As a result, she had just reached the entrance of a passageway, and it seemed she was about to get out, when the noise from the other side suddenly grew closer and closer.

She stopped and looked over, only to see a group of people gathered around. Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice behind her:

“We understand your grief, but during the delivery, the fetus was assessed to be too large. As doctors, we repeatedly recommended a cesarean section, but you refused. This is not something we wanted to see either.” Was that Wang Wenfeng’s voice? How did he get inside?

"It's all your fault! You're the ones who killed my son! Give me back my son!" With that, a short man with messy hair and bloodshot eyes pulled a knife from his coat and stabbed into the crowd.

When the people around saw him holding a kitchen knife, they scattered and fled, leaving a hollow area in the middle, with only the man and the doctors remaining.

Wang Wenfeng stood at the front, staring at the knife thrusting towards him. He didn't react for a moment. Just as the knife was about to pierce his body, a lunchbox fell from the sky and hit the man's hand. Then, a girl stepped forward and kicked the man three meters away.

Wang Wenfeng reacted immediately, stepped forward and subdued the man. Fearing he might have some other weapon, he put the man's hands behind his back and immediately called for the security guards to tie him up and wait for the police to arrive.

Finally, after dealing with the matter, he had time to look at the girl, his tone somewhat serious: "Do you still want your leg? There are so many people here, why are you trying to be brave?"

She had rushed forward to stop the enemy with sheer courage, but now that the matter was resolved, she was somewhat frightened. In addition, she had used her right foot to kick him, and now the wound had reopened, with blood soaking through the gauze, making it look quite gruesome.

"I just saw that everyone was in danger and wanted to help. Besides, my foot injury is minor, but you guys were stabbed. It doesn't matter if you get hurt, but how many patients will be delayed because of this?"

"You..." The doctor, who was initially very moved, was speechless for a moment.

"Come on, let me take care of it for you." Although Wang Wenfeng hadn't seen her for three years, he was still familiar with her personality, so he wasn't surprised. He stepped forward and helped her to the dressing room to re-treat her wound.

Zhan Chunlan sat on the stool, watching the person in front of her carefully treat her big toe. This was the first time the two had interacted like this, and Zhan Chunlan curled up her toe somewhat awkwardly.

Wang Wenfeng, holding a cotton swab in one hand and medicine in the other, naturally noticed her movement and chuckled softly, "What's wrong? Weren't you very brave just now? Why are you shy now?"

"How can that be the same? I call you Brother Wenfeng, and Aunt Fang treats me like her own daughter. When I saw you almost get hurt, of course I couldn't help you."

However, I always had the mindset of my past life, and I always felt that I was still very young in my teens and not yet an adult. So even though I told others that I had a boyfriend, I didn't have such thoughts in my heart at all, and I always regarded him as an older brother.

Now that Zhan Chunlan is 20 years old, she has thought about kissing three times. Naturally, she is not as casual about interacting with men as before.

“Okay, you were very brave today. I’ll write a thank-you letter later and make a banner tomorrow to personally deliver to your workplace.” Wang Wenfeng lowered his head and carefully applied the medicine to her, his tone very serious and earnest.

"That's wonderful." Zhan Chunlan had never received anything like this before. She thought it might even be featured in the newspaper. In this day and age, being featured in the newspaper was something to be proud of. She would definitely buy several copies to keep and enjoy when she got old.

The minor wound was treated quickly. Zhan Chunlan's colleague brought her here, and now she was riding on her colleague's bicycle, slowly disappearing from Wang Wenfeng's sight.

Only after she had walked away did Wang Wenfeng dare to open his mouth wide and laugh out loud: "So, the person I saw that day was her?"

He still remembers that day in the park, the girl who radiated a glow. He had countless fantasies about her: a beautiful face, a sunny and cheerful personality, and wonderful character.

Sure enough, all of this is true.

This is the third time I've seen her shining. The first time was in a department store in Jiangcheng, the second time was in a park, and the third time is today.

Although there was no sunshine today, the moment she rushed out, she radiated sunshine herself, dazzling and captivating. I almost didn't realize in time which man I was holding back.

Recalling her slightly flushed cheeks in the infirmary, like a pink Fuji apple, sweet and delicious.

"Ha~ I can't believe I made such a mistake? I only wanted to have it after I lost it?" Wang Wenfeng shook his head helplessly.

Perhaps she always looked very young, and every time she looked at him, her eyes were like a clear spring, clean and pure, preventing him from having any other thoughts.

Over the past three years, Ms. Fang Li has mentioned her countless times in her letters to him, describing her achievements, what she would buy each time she went shopping with her, and how adorable Zhan Xiaoman is.

Although he had been away for three years, he knew about her every step of growth. He didn't know if it was because of the image of her back in the park after he returned, or because of Ms. Fang Li's constant mentions in her letters, that she slowly took root and sprouted in his heart.

If she hadn't come to the hospital today, he wouldn't have noticed, and the sapling might have slowly withered away.

Thankfully, I know now.

Judging from her behavior just now, she doesn't treat him like a simple brother like before. Perhaps I have a great chance?

Suddenly, he noticed a deformed lunchbox on the ground. He strode over, picked it up, and looked at it with amusement: "When did this little girl become so strong?"

At this moment, a nurse ran over and said somewhat awkwardly, "Dr. Wang, this is my lunchbox."

Wang Wenfeng showed her the deformed lunchbox in his hand: "It's broken. This lunchbox just saved my life. I'll bring you a new lunchbox tomorrow."

The nurse quickly waved her hand: "No need, no need. It's my honor to help you. I can buy it myself. It's been used for a long time and should be replaced."

Wang Wenfeng shook his head: "No, I want to take this lunchbox back and keep it as a keepsake. I'll bring you a new lunchbox tomorrow."

After saying that, he waved and left without waiting for the nurse to say anything more.