Sun Yan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Zhao Lin had run into trouble?

Her body trembled uncontrollably, her fingers gripping Zhao Lin's hand tightly until her knuckles turned white: "Wh...what's wrong?"

Before she could get an answer, tears welled up in her eyes again, and she sobbed uncontrollably, "Dr. Zhang, please, you must save Old Zhao."

As she spoke, she knelt down, but Zhang Fan caught her.

"The poison from the Seven Flowers Powder has been neutralized. With three months of recuperation, you will be fully recovered."

Sun Yan breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, saying, "With Dr. Zhang's words, Old Zhao will definitely be alright."

Zhang Fan frowned slightly: "Boss Zhao's blood flow reversed, causing the poison to attack his heart. Could it be that someone poisoned him again?"

Sun Yan's face flushed instantly, and she said to Chen Yao, "I'm a little thirsty, could you please get me a glass of water?"

Chen Yao nodded. Having worked as a secretary for many years, she was adept at reading people and knew that this was just an excuse to get rid of her.

After everyone left, Sun Yan lowered her head, her cheeks as red as ripe autumn apples: "Dr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I had ulterior motives in this matter."

Sun Yan felt that the chances of Zhang Fan making the antidote were not 100%, and Zhao Lin might even die.

She felt that perhaps God would take pity on Zhao Lin and allow him to have a son or daughter.

Zhao Lin is in poor health and has oligospermia, while Sun Yan also has cysts, making it difficult for the two to conceive.

Sun Yan could have done IVF, but she was afraid of the pain of childbirth, so she never gave birth.

Now that Zhao Lin is about to die, Sun Yan suddenly felt that she should leave an heir, so she asked Zhao Lin to collect semen, find an institution to freeze it, and after she has recovered her health, she would try to do in vitro fertilization.

As a result of this exercise, Zhao Lin experienced a surge of toxic fumes and reversed blood flow.

Sun Yan looked up and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Dr. Zhang, we've caused you trouble."

Zhang Fan: "I haven't explained this clearly either, but in short, you should abstain from sexual activity for at least a month."

He wasn't married yet, so he wouldn't have thought of these things.

Seeing Zhang Fan's calm expression, Sun Yan felt much more relaxed. She glanced at Zhao Lin and said to Zhang Fan, "Dr. Zhang, could you please look after Old Zhao for me? I'll go get your payment."

After a while, Sun Yan came in carrying a tray. The yellow gold bars on the tray were piled up into a small mountain, emitting a dazzling golden light that made Sun Yan's face glow.

"Dr. Zhang, Old Zhao hasn't left the house these past few days. Those old guys at the company have sent the finance department on a business trip, so large sums can't be transferred out. How about this gold bar?"

Each gold bar weighs 50g, and there are 20 of them, totaling one jin (500g). The current market price for gold is 500 yuan per gram, so this gold is worth a total of 500,000 yuan.

Gold is a precious metal that is not easy to obtain but easy to store, and it is a hard currency that can be used globally.

Zhang Fan's eyes shone with a golden light as he cheerfully accepted the tray: "Sure, sure."

He picked up a piece of gold, bit down hard, and left clear teeth marks on the gold.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a large amount of gold, and it had a huge impact on him.

He felt that gold looked more appealing than banknotes, and he wished he could have a mountain of gold.

Anyway, he can earn money and improve his cultivation by practicing medicine.

He now discovers that the more difficult it is for him to practice medicine, the faster his cultivation level will improve.

Previously, he had been treated for common illnesses, and his body experienced very little change, so he didn't feel anything.

Zhao Lin's treatment was very difficult, and his cultivation level improved rapidly, which is why Zhang Fan realized it.

However, he wasn't in a hurry to see a doctor; his immediate priority was to deposit the gold bars.

Sun Yan opened the door and called Chen Yao. Seeing that Sun Yan's emotions were relatively stable, Chen Yao tried to speak calmly, "Sister-in-law, I have something to tell you."

Chen Yao recounted Zhao Shuang's story, and Sun Yan was so angry she almost fainted: "His parents are both dead, and it was Old Zhao who took pity on him and raised him. I've always treated him like my own child."

“He almost killed Doctor Zhang, and Old Zhao and you too. It’s a waste for a person like him to live. I will never sign a letter of forgiveness for him.” Sun Yan’s chest heaved violently.

"Contact a lawyer, get the heaviest sentence possible, preferably the death penalty!"

Chen Yao agreed and turned to deal with it.

She was Zhao Lin's personal assistant, mainly responsible for handling some trivial matters.

Although she was beautiful, Sun Yan trusted her completely. Chen Yao had been hurt in love before and had long since closed her heart to love.

But now, Sun Yan feels that Chen Yao is very different.

Chen Yao looked at Zhang Fan differently than she looked at other men; Sun Yan could tell it was the look of attraction she had for him.

However, Zhang Fan is handsome, has a good physique, and most importantly, is highly skilled in medicine. He even saved Chen Yao's life today. No wonder Chen Yao was attracted to such a man.

Sun Yan gave Zhang Fan a meaningful look, a polite smile on her face: "Dr. Zhang, you must be tired from your journey, why don't you stay here for the night?"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth to refuse, but Sun Yan smiled and said, "I feel at ease with you here. Don't worry, you will definitely not regret staying."

Since things had come to this point, Zhang Fan had no reason to refuse and chose to stay.

The cleaning lady cooked dinner, and Ji Zhi and Chen Yao were also invited to stay for dinner by Sun Yan.

Dinner was lavish, mostly seafood, including Australian lobsters and conch meat that Zhang Fan had only ever seen on TV.

Ji Zhi had already asked Yan Wang to pass on a message to Li Chunyan, telling her to rest assured.

After dinner, Zhang Fan took a shower and went to bed early.

He was wearing a large bathrobe, and his clothes had been thrown into the washing machine and washed.

Sun Yan arranged for Ji Zhi to stay on the first floor, while Chen Yao and Zhang Fan stayed on the second floor.

The two rooms were right next to each other, separated only by a wall.

Sun Yan had been collecting her clothes but hadn't had time to put them back in the closet. Seeing that Sun Yan was very busy today, Chen Yao offered to help her put them back.

Sun Yan looked grateful: "Just put it in the wardrobe on the right."

Chen Yao entered Sun Yan's bedroom, opened the right wardrobe, and was stunned by what he saw.

A wardrobe full of matching couple outfits hanging on the walls.

Thin mesh slip dresses, nurse uniforms, secretary uniforms, maid outfits—the variety was dazzling, filling an entire wardrobe.

Chen Yao blushed and avoided looking at him.

Chen Yao fled back to her room, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw a series of couple's underwear.

Lying in bed, Chen Yao fell asleep without realizing it, and the image of Zhang Fan holding her appeared before her eyes again.

As she thought about it, she was reminded of the scene when Zhang Fan was massaging her calves when she was carsick.

At first, Zhang Fan was focused on massaging her, but as he massaged her, the scene shifted, and Zhang Fan looked up at her with a flirtatious smile, before his hand began to climb upwards.