The answers below were all over the place, and as she read them one by one, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

[It's most likely a heart problem. I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup. That's what happened to me last time; I had a sudden, heavy throbbing pain every now and then.]

[Is it palpitations or something else? Or did you suddenly jump hard while watching TV or a movie? You might have been startled.]

How old are you? If you're older, you should go to the hospital for a checkup as soon as possible. If you're still young, you should get checked even more to prevent heart disease.

Do you enjoy watching idol dramas? Maybe you were drawn in by a particular scene, and your heart started pounding. Just get some rest tonight.

You've been staying up too late; be careful not to die suddenly. Go to bed early. Goodnight.

The more she looked, the more confused she became. Yun Nuan pursed her lips and turned over. This didn't seem to be the answer she was looking for. She was going to the hospital tomorrow anyway, so she would get checked out. It seemed that she had a pre-existing heart condition. Could this be the reason?

Unable to figure it out, she tossed her phone aside, rolled up her blanket, and prepared to sleep. Exhausted, she turned over and fell asleep immediately.

The next morning, Qin Yan pulled her out of bed to go to the hospital for a check-up. Still not enough sleep, she was immediately covered in a warm towel, rubbed a few times, and then the towel was removed, allowing her to breathe in the fresh air.

"Open your mouth and brush your teeth."

She mechanically picked up her toothbrush, brushed her teeth a few times, rinsed her mouth, wiped her mouth with a towel, and was led to the bedside. She swayed from side to side, hugged the blanket, and drifted back into sleep.

Qin Yan stood in front of her cabinet, looking at the clothes expressionlessly. No matter how he looked at them, none of them seemed quite right. He casually picked up a few to compare and then put them back.

He was extremely critical of all the new seasonal clothes in the closet, but in the end, Aunt Lan came up and picked out a light yellow dress for her.

"Nuan Nuan, get up and change your clothes. We'll go to the hospital for a check-up first, and then come back for breakfast."

She whimpered, clinging to Aunt Lan's waist, while Qin Yan stood to the side with his arms crossed. If Aunt Lan hadn't come up, he thought coldly, "She should be the one hugging me now."

There was nothing more for him to do here, so he went downstairs first. Aunt Lan coaxed him to get dressed and come downstairs; the car was already waiting outside.

She saw Qin Yan standing to the side as soon as she went out, and casually asked...

"Aren't you going to the company today?"

Qin Yan opened the car door for her, then coldly replied, his hand blocking the door.

“I’ve made all the arrangements. If the company can’t function without me, then it means there’s a big problem. And if there’s a big problem, then there’s no rush now.”

Yun Nuan finally got into the car slowly. "I've never seen such a free president before. I'm a little worried about whether your company is doing well."

Qin Yan followed suit and sat down. He turned to Aunt Lan and told her that she didn't need to go; he would take Yun Nuan with him. He asked Aunt Lan to prepare medicinal food and breakfast at home.

Aunt Lan entrusted the matter to Qin Yan with peace of mind. Over the past few months, it was obvious that Qin Yan had become more skilled than her and was attentive to everything. He was never like this before.

Qin Yan used to be at the company 24/7, and you wouldn't see him for a month. Recently, he either stays at home every day or goes to the company once and then leaves early.

She was pleased to see their relationship getting better and better, and she watched the car drive away with a kind smile.

After the examination, she felt a little dizzy, which was caused by low blood sugar. She would feel dizzy when she stood up. Before Qin Yan went to get the report, he gave her some warm water from a thermos and then put a sweet fragrance on her lips.

"Open your mouth, eating some candy will make you feel better."

She took a bite of the sweet milk candy, and seeing that she liked it quite a bit, he took a few more out of his pocket and put them in her hand.

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

She chewed on a candy on a hospital bench, watching the people coming and going around her. This was the first time she had seriously observed the people in the hospital.

Here, emotions are on full display: some are frowning, some are hesitant and uneasy, some have tears in their eyes, some are holding back their emotions, and some are completely numb—just like her in the past.

She touched her heart, which had a crack. Although Qin Yan always said it would get better, and everyone around her said it would get better, she also said it would get better.

But she knew the chances of recovery were extremely slim; otherwise, why would she have died on the operating table in her previous life?

In the hospital office, the doctor explained Yun Nuan's condition in detail, and Qin Yan listened attentively, comparing the reports one by one.

"The situation is much better than before. This may be related to the patient's mood. Maintaining a happy mood is more effective than many medications. All indicators are gradually rising. If this continues, the risk of surgery will be greatly reduced."

Qin Yan nodded solemnly, said goodbye to the doctor, and took the report to find someone.

"What are you daydreaming about again? You've finished your candy?"

His voice pulled her back to reality, and she stood up, asking somewhat nervously.

What did the doctor say?

His expression was calm, his brows relaxed. He reached out and pinched her cheek. She had gained some weight, but thankfully it hadn't let down all the care he had put into raising her.

"The doctor said it's very good. If you keep going like this, the success rate of the surgery will be very high. You don't need to worry about these problems, okay?"

She nodded absentmindedly, wondering if Qin Yan was just teasing her, but the report was indeed much better than before.

She smiled and said, "That's good, let's go."

Clutching the report in her hand, she unwrapped another piece of candy and ate it. The sweet, milky aroma suppressed the bitterness rising in her heart.

After the person who said she didn't have to go to work dropped her off at home, she got into the car that Assistant Wen had come to pick her up and went to the company. She had just finished breakfast when she received a call from Jiang Miao.

She answered the call.

"Hello, Yun Nuan?"

She put down her spoon and answered, "It's me, what's up?" Jiang Miao's voice brightened, and she quickly explained her purpose for the day.

"Didn't you say you wanted to play a murder mystery game last time? We have enough people today, do you want to play together?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded vaguely, "Yes, where are you?"

After giving the address, Jiang Miao said, "Do you want us to come pick you up? How about we come pick you up?"

She thought about it and agreed. It seemed that Acheng and the others had left with Qin Yan, and there was no one to drive her. She nodded after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, I'll send you the address."

After hanging up the phone, she sent an address to the other party and then went to find Aunt Lan. Jiang Miao on the other end stared at the address sent by Yun Nuan for a long time before she came back to her senses.

Yun Nuan was actually living in "Sandalwood Palace." The glaring address made her feel a little dizzy. Sandalwood Palace was not a place that just anyone could live in; back then, many wealthy people wanted to buy it but couldn't.

It's located in the most advantageous and convenient area of ​​the entire S city, a quiet oasis amidst the hustle and bustle, and it's built around a lake, offering the most beautiful lake view in S city. Her father used to say he wanted a house there.

"Okay, we'll be there soon." After replying to Yun Nuan, she quickly got ready.