Qiao Wanwan suddenly stood up. "What's wrong with Jingting?"

"Master Zhan has had another attack, and his complexion looks unusually bad!"

Qiao Wanwan hurriedly ran to the study, where the legendary doctor was already administering acupuncture to Zhan Jingting.

Just as Jiang Dong said, Zhan Jingting's face was no longer pale, but bluish!

Qiao Wanwan was heartbroken and held Zhan Jingting's hand tightly!

As the legendary healer applied acupuncture, Zhan Jingting's complexion gradually returned to normal, and the cold sweat on his forehead finally stopped.

Qiao Wanwan asked anxiously, "Master, why does Jingting look so strange today?"

The Ghost Hand Doctor's expression was solemn. "This is the first time Jing Ting has fallen ill since he vomited blood last time. It seems to be a sequela of the last time. Of course, as time goes by, Jing Ting's illness will become more and more serious, and many uncertain factors will arise. Wanwan, it seems we need to be mentally prepared to deal with it."

Qiao Wanwan felt very distressed. "I'll help Jingting back to his room to rest first."

"good."

After Zhan Jingting fell into a deep sleep, Qiao Wanwan didn't stay by his side any longer and went directly to the laboratory to research the antidote.

The legendary healer knocked on the door and entered. "Wanwan, take a rest."

“Master, I’m not tired.” Qiao Wanwan focused on her own affairs. “Jingting’s illness can’t be delayed any longer. Right now, nothing is more important than time.”

"You're pregnant, you can't overexert yourself." The miracle doctor helped her sit down on the sofa. "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Some things can't be rushed."

Qiao Wanwan was sad and frustrated. "Master, I'm powerless. Seeing Jingting in so much pain, I can't do anything about it..."

“Zhan Huaisheng once told me that when he was Jingting’s age, he would have an attack almost every day. Jingting’s condition is much better now, and that’s all thanks to you, so you don’t need to blame yourself.” The Ghost Hand Doctor sighed. “You’ve shouldered far more than the entire medical team.”

“Because you are not only a doctor, but also Jingting’s wife, you can’t be reckless. What you need is not only to cure Jingting’s illness, but more importantly, to prevent him from having any aftereffects. Otherwise, if you use strong medicine to force Jingting to live, but he becomes like Zhan Huaisheng, neither human nor ghost, that’s not what you want.”

"Yes, it was because of seeing Zhan Huaisheng's condition that I became more cautious when administering the medicine, and the progress slowed down."

"That's why I said it wasn't your fault," the Ghost Hand Doctor comforted her. "You sit down and rest, I'll take care of it."

"Thank you, Master." Qiao Wanwan looked at him for a while, then suddenly remembered something. "Master, it seems you've accepted Jing Ting now."

The Ghostly Doctor smiled and said, "There's no such thing as accepting or not accepting. I just love everything about him."

Qiao Wanwan understood what he meant, and her nose tingled with emotion. "Master, thank you."

"We don't talk about these things between us."

"Um."

......

The medical team and Ruan Tang quickly learned of Zhan Jingting's condition, which immediately increased their pressure.

Two days later, Ruan Tang arrived at Wutong Bay.

Qiao Wanwan went to the living room to see her. "Cousin, did you need something?"

"How is Brother Jingting?" Ruan Tang asked.

"I'm resting. I need to stay in bed for the next few days."

Ruan Tang looked distressed. "I never imagined his illness would worsen so quickly..."

"Thank you for your concern."

Ruan Tang composed herself and said, "Sister-in-law, I came here today to tell you about my latest breakthrough."

"Oh?" Qiao Wanwan asked with interest. "Tell me about it."

"Since Eleven was cured with a blood transfusion, then Brother Jingting can be cured too!"

Qiao Wanwan frowned. "You don't mean to say you want to use Eleven's blood to save Jingting, do you?"

“I didn’t say that, because I knew you wouldn’t agree.”

Qiao Wanwan said seriously, "You know that's good. No one should try to harm my child, and Jing Ting won't do that either."

“Sister-in-law, does it have to be blood that is related to the person to use it?” Ruan Tang said. “I don’t think it’s absolute. I plan to work on the blood and find ordinary blood that can be transfused to Brother Jingting. I will use medicine to clean the blood and then give it to him.”

"If you can think of it, do you think I wouldn't?" Qiao Wanwan said calmly. "I've already tried it, but it failed."

Ruan Tang: "......"

"Sister-in-law, you're so clever! You figured it out so quickly, and you've even done the experiments," Ruan Tang said sourly. "Looks like Jingting's illness will still depend on you..."

Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly, "Cousin, you're joking. I paid so much money to hire you, not so you could make sarcastic remarks."

Ruan Tang: "......"

She softened her tone, "Sister-in-law, don't misunderstand, I didn't mean anything by it."

"It's best if there's no other meaning behind it." Qiao Wanwan had no patience to waste words with her. "Since there's no breakthrough, then you should go back and continue your research."

Ruan Tang was almost furious. It turned out they really did treat her like an employee!

"Okay, goodbye sister-in-law, please give my regards to Brother Jingting."

"I will."

After Ruan Tang left Wutong Bay and got into the car, she slammed her hand on the steering wheel!

"Qiao Wanwan, don't be so smug. Once I cure Jingting's illness, your death is just around the corner!"

......

Although Qiao Wanwan's progress was slow, she managed to suppress Zhan Jingting's illness.

Cheng Zaozao was talented and hardworking. After intensive training, she quickly joined the film crew.

Qiao Wanwan occasionally visited the set and took a day to film her own scenes.

Zhan Jingting accompanied him throughout the entire process, taking meticulous care of him, which made the girls on set extremely envious.

The filming went smoothly, and Wen Lixuan was incredibly excited. "Wanwan, your eye contact when you turned around just now was absolutely amazing! I guarantee it will become a classic scene in film history!"

"Don't flatter me. I'm still a newcomer. People will laugh at me if they hear that."

“I’m just stating the facts,” Wen Lixuan said. “Since you’re in such a good mood today, I’ll treat you to dinner. Didn’t you say last time that you wanted to organize a gathering to thank Qin Muyue? There’s no time like the present, let’s do it today.”

Qiao Wanwan readily agreed, "Okay, but this meal is on me. My filming is finished, and I'll hand it over to you as soon as possible. I'll stay home and focus on my pregnancy."

"No problem, leave it to me early on, don't worry."

Qiao Wanwan made a reservation at a famous high-end restaurant in the capital, and they went there together after work.

Although Qin Muyue is a popular young actor, he has never met someone as high and mighty as Zhan Jingting before, so he was very nervous and even started to stutter.

Cheng Zaozao sat down next to him and said in a low voice, "You don't need to be afraid. Actually, I saw that my brother-in-law was also very nervous. He just has such a strong aura. You'll get used to it."

Qin Muyue whispered, "This isn't just powerful, it's downright overwhelming! I almost knelt down when he thanked me just now!"

Cheng Zaozao couldn't help but laugh, "How about I take you out for a walk to calm you down?"

"That's wonderful!"

The two quickly made an excuse to leave, and then Qiao Wanwan looked at Wen Lixuan, "There were outsiders here just now, so there's something I'm embarrassed to ask you."

"What is it? Tell me."