"Baby, why are you peeping again? Come here and help me tie my tie." Ou Zihan's magnetic voice was gentle and pleasant to listen to.

"What? I see you every day, what's there to peek at?" Upon hearing this, Luo Xiaoyi covered her mouth, wondering when she had become so sharp-tongued.

A subtle smile played on Ou Zihan's lips. Luo Xiaoyi had changed since being with him; she was becoming less and less secretive and more and more carefree.

Luo Xiaoyi approached Ou Zihan with a tie. Ou Zihan was already wearing a pristine white shirt. The well-tailored designer shirt perfectly accentuated his physique, revealing his chest muscles and exuding a powerful aura. The man's masculine hormones were so strong; this man always fascinated her.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and tie your tie, have you learned how?" Young Master Ou's voice was warm and gentle, but it was testing her.

"Oh, I learned a little bit." Luo Xiaoyi blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. She had been so busy with Li Qianrui's illness lately that she had completely forgotten about this.

"Then give it a try. It seems you've taken my words to heart." Young Master Ou gently stroked her soft, dark hair, looking incredibly tender towards her.

She felt unworthy of such a warm-hearted man; she had no idea how to tie a tie at all.

"Fine, let's just tie it the way we used to tie our red scarves when we were kids," she thought, "that should be about right."

So, her little hands began to flutter around Ou Shao's neck. Ou Shao felt her soft, cool hands caressing his chest, and his heart felt as if feathers had brushed against it, making him feel ticklish.

He couldn't help but lean down and plant a warm kiss on her lips.

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Her face flushed instantly. "A shy and adorable little woman?" He chuckled to himself. This woman was always so shy and cute.

Luo Xiaoyi's face turned even redder. She quickly tied Ou Shao up haphazardly, and then ran away.

"Hey, Luo Xiaoyi, stop right there!" Ou Shao shouted, but Luo Xiaoyi ran away without turning her head. Her face was flushed and her heart was pounding. She was afraid that if she didn't tie her tie properly, Ou Shao would push her down again, so she decided that running away was the best option.

Ou Zihan looked at the tie she had tied and thought, "Good heavens, is this a straw rope? How can I show my face like this? My subordinates will laugh at me to death!" He quickly tried to untie it, but the woman had tied it into a tight knot. It was so difficult, and he couldn't untie it for a long time. In a moment of inspiration, he asked Butler Zhao to bring some scissors. He cut the knot and finally untied it.

Sigh, what kind of woman is this? He shook his head.

He tied his tie, put on his clothes, and went to the restaurant on the first floor. He thought Luo Xiaoyi was eating downstairs, but to his surprise, the restaurant was empty.

"Where is the young mistress?" Young Master Ou asked Butler Zhao in a cold voice.

"The young mistress went to work. She said she was in a hurry, so she just grabbed a piece of bread and left, asking me to tell you," Butler Zhao quickly explained. Actually, the young mistress didn't want to eat; she was in a rush, so he had to force a piece of bread into her hand.

Ou Shao picked up his phone and sent Luo Xiaoyi a text message: Woman, do you think you can escape the temple just because you're a monk? Just wait and see how I deal with you tonight!

Luo Xiaoyi, who was in the car, received a text message and was startled. What was she going to do tonight?

Inpatient ward of the oncology department of the medical school.

There were so many patients that the nurses in the oncology department were almost overwhelmed with work. In the dispensing room, Luo Xiaoyi and Han Yue were busy preparing injections.

Han Yue complained, "Oh dear, what kind of day is this? Why are there so many patients? Prescribing all this medicine is making me dizzy and lightheaded. This workload is just too much!" Han Yue frowned, looking like she was complaining bitterly.

"It's alright, I'll help you." With that, Luo Xiaoyi quickly prepared the medicine. She had already finished her own prescription and began to help Han Yue.

"Xiaoyi, thank you. I was born an orphan, and I never thought I would meet such a good sister like you. I feel so lucky." Han Yue had a loud voice, but it was sweet at the moment. She helped Luo Xiaoyi tuck the strands of hair that had fallen onto her face behind her ears.

"Yes, studying medicine takes a lot of time, so I don't have many friends. I'm very happy to have met you." Luo Xiaoyi smiled warmly, her gentle voice touching Han Yue's heart as she fiddled with the medicine bottle in her hands.

"Hey, there's a patient here named Zhang Jie, and another patient named Zhang Jie. These two names are so similar, we can't mix them up. If the medicine is mixed up, someone could die from the injection," Luo Xiaoyi specifically warned her.

Seeing Han Yue's exhausted appearance, Luo Xiaoyi thought she resembled a worker in a Chaplin movie who was so engrossed in tightening screws in the factory that he had become so accustomed to it that even after work, he couldn't resist tightening buttons on people's clothes on the street. She felt that Han Yue was in the same state right now.

"I'll prepare the medicine. You should rest for a while; you're too tired," Luo Xiaoyi said gently.

"No, that would be too tiring for you too." Han Yue insisted on holding the medicine in her hand, yawning repeatedly.

"Okay, did you go out again last night and not sleep? You sit down and rest for a while, I'll take care of it, I'm not tired."

As he spoke, Luo Xiaoyi forcibly pulled Han Yue to sit down, and Han Yue actually fell asleep leaning against the wall.

Luo Xiaoyi busily prepared the medicine, leaving only two doses for Zhang Jie. Han Yue suddenly woke up, "How could I do this? I must have exhausted you." Han Yue quickly helped by labeling the medicine bottles with names.

"It's nothing," Luo Xiaoyi smiled.

The two of them took the medicine bottle to change the patient's injection.

Just as Luo Xiaoyi and the others left, a figure swiftly darted into the dispensing room. It was Roland. Roland carefully examined the medicine bottles belonging to the patients under Han Yue's care. Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie—these two names are so easy to confuse! That's it!

Roland simply swapped the names the two had put on the bottle. She sneered and thought bitterly, "Han Yue, you beat me so badly last time, you're definitely going to die this time!"

It was Zhang Jie's turn to have his dressing changed. Han Yue went to the pharmacy to get the medicine for him. She was already exhausted and looked very tired. She took the medicine and walked back to the ward.

Zhou Meina and Luo Lan hid behind a large pillar, keeping a close eye on Han Yue.

"Sister Meina, Han Yue is doomed this time. As long as this drug is given to Zhang Jie, he's dead. Then Han Yue can just wait to go to jail."

Roland watched with amusement. Although Zhou Meina used to bully her, recently, since she started helping Zhou Meina with some things, Zhou Meina had indeed given her a lot of money, satisfying her immense vanity. She even considered Zhou Meina as her own sister.

"Hehe, Roland, well done. I knew I hadn't misjudged you. I won't treat you unfairly." With that, Zhou Meina patted Roland's shoulder.

When Roland heard that Zhou Meina, who was usually so critical, was praising her, she was overjoyed. "Sister Meina, it's all thanks to your cleverness and resourcefulness that you came up with this great idea. Sister Meina truly lives up to her name, being both intelligent and beautiful." Roland flattered her relentlessly.

"Hehe, of course." Zhou Meina was quite blunt.