"What is there to be afraid of saying? We have discussed the issue of marriage before. In this life, who else can you marry except me?" Helian Zhen glanced at him and asked back, with a smile on his lips, serious, but also a little nonchalant.

The only thing that made her see clearly in this hellish life was the reality and the man in front of her.

Reality is cruel, but once you recognize it, you will find that it is just like that. As for Shang Lu, she was dissatisfied with him and even thought about breaking up, but in the end, from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who stayed with her.

The one who will never betray or leave her in this life is not her mother or her father, but him, always him.

From the moment she finally faced the reality, she truly decided that this man was the one for her in this life.

As for Shang Lu, Helian Zhen was someone he could never give up in his life, so he replied to Helian Zhen, "Then we will hold the wedding next year."

"Yeah." Helian Zhen closed his eyes. By that time, everything should be almost done and settled, just in time for marriage.

"Should I hold a briefing this afternoon?" Shang Lu asked Helian Zhen for his opinion.

"There's no need to open a special one. If a reporter finds you to interview you, just say a few words." Helian Zhen answered and cheered up to check the online reviews.

After the interview in which Helian Zhenxin was very likable was released, many people remained silent, while some people said they would wait and see. The most obvious result was that no one scolded her anymore, and the rejection was relatively less.

Helian Zhen was very satisfied with this. The road must be taken step by step.

Zhu Jin, who began to cultivate the habit of paying attention to the news whenever she had time, also saw Helian Zhen's interview. Looking at Helian Zhen who was released again, Zhu Jin's only worry was that she would suddenly come again...

Zhu Jin shook her head and looked at Helian Zhen before closing the video. She felt that she was a little different from before. This change did not give her a good feeling. Zhu Jin flipped through other news and saw the news that the new Secretary of Interstellar Affairs of Shuilan Star had taken office in the political section. This was also big news. Zhu Jin clicked on the news and took a look. She originally planned to just take a look, but she saw a familiar figure in the news - Ishigami Bai!

Ishigami Bai's expressionless face appeared behind the new Minister of Interstellar Affairs. Zhu Jin flipped down and saw a few more pictures. Zhu Jin thought for a moment and remembered that Ishigami Bai seemed to have vaguely told her that he was busy, and there seemed to be the words "Minister of Interstellar Affairs" in it. Zhu Jin nodded and turned off the news. No wonder Shi Wei kept complaining about him being busy. In this situation, it would be abnormal if he was not busy...

Because his immediate boss got promoted, Ishigami Bai's career took another leap forward, which has attracted the attention of people in the political circle. However, it had no effect on Zhu Jin. She turned off her phone and continued... to see a doctor.

As the TV series was filmed smoothly, Zhu Jin's days passed by busy one by one. In the blink of an eye, it was winter since he was released from prison in the summer. In the severe cold weather, Kawaki Michi and Yuanzhi had the most difficult time. Zhu Jin spent a lot of time and energy on them and on an increasing number of elderly patients.

It was December, the last month of 3701 AD. Chonglou had not returned except for sending messages every now and then that he was safe. Chongluo had not returned, but Huashanfan, who had taken Hualun to the Interstellar Alliance Hospital for treatment, had returned with his father who had been confirmed to have recovered after surgery. When they returned, Luo Le, who had gone out for lunch break and rushed back before work, immediately told Zhu Jin the latest news.

Zhu Jin, the patient with the same disease as Hua Lun, is still under treatment, and we have just found some clues...

"Doctor, I think given Huashanfan's personality, he will definitely come to show off or find fault..." The Prophet Basil began to worry, his face full of sorrow, "It's really helpless to deal with someone with his personality..."

Zhu Jin had no way to deal with this.

Before Zhu Jin could express her regret, the door of the clinic was suddenly pushed open with such force that Basil, who felt he was having a secret negotiation, was startled.

"Old sir, the consultation hasn't started yet. Please wait two minutes while we get ready." Although Basil's heartbeat quickened due to fright, he was still polite when he turned around and faced the old man who appeared at the door with a cane but looked majestic.

"Hmph, who wants to see a doctor?" Unexpectedly, the old man was so arrogant. He strode forward and looked at Zhu Jin fiercely.

“…Aren’t you here to see a doctor?” Zhu Jin, who habitually checked the complexion of a patient first, had accidentally checked the old gentleman first and couldn’t help but confirm it with a strange expression.

"You are the one who is seeing a doctor! Who is seeing a doctor?" Lao Tu, who has been a doctor all his life, pays great attention to his physical health and has check-ups on time. He had just completed a full body check-up not long ago and was very angry. As people get older, they can't stand to hear words like old and sick, even from doctors.

“…You didn’t come here to see a doctor. I was just about to say that it’s a good thing you came in time…” Zhu Jin looked at him carefully again, and after two seconds of silence, he told the truth.

"You mean I'm sick?" Lao Tu laughed. "I'm dying of laughter. Does that mean everyone who comes to you is sick? Even if they are not sick, they will get sick."

"You...are really sick!" Zhu Jin sighed, "Your illness needs treatment."

"You are the one who is sick!" Old Tu frowned, stamped his cane vigorously and accused Zhu Jin seriously, "I, Tu Zhuang, came here to see you laugh at me. You act like a savior every day, as if you can cure any disease. Today you finally got into trouble, right? Doctor Huashan Fan has returned with his father cured, and your patient is still being treated!"

Lao Tu didn't give Zhu Jin any chance to speak. He kept talking on and on, as if he wanted to finish what he had been accumulating for a long time all at once. His voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of the patients' family members who were waiting in line in the waiting room next door. Several family members who had arrived early came over and saw Lao Tu giving a passionate speech.

"…As a doctor, you need to be tolerant and keep improving and learning. You think highly of yourself and cannot even tolerate fellow doctors. You put the southern doctor in jail. It is not her fault at all…"

"..." Luo Le, who was about to shout at him, was already holding his breath, but when he heard Nan Tian's name, he was stunned for a moment and choked. While choking, he looked at Zhu Jin, who was also puzzled. He couldn't understand why he mentioned Nan Fang who was serving his sentence at the base...

If you wanted to help the South vent its anger and speak up for justice, why did you wait until now... It's too weird!

“…We doctors have a special profession…” Lao Tu became happier when he saw people gathered around him, and continued to teach Zhu Jin a lesson with great sorrow.

Luo Le had a headache, "Let me check... check this person..." The old picture's information was easy to find, and he quickly found the information. Luo Le immediately whispered in Zhu Jin's ear, "He used to be a teacher in the south."

Zhu Jin frowned even more, trying to get Lao Tu, who had been talking nonstop, to stop, "Calm down first, don't be so excited..."

"Why don't you let me speak? What's wrong with what I said? Are you afraid that the patient will hear it?" Lao Tu said, his ears still perked up. He was also concerned about the emotions of the onlookers. Hearing their questions, he glared at Zhu Jin, "Or do you want to make up some emergency situation, or say that I am sick again?"

"I tell you, I'm not sick!" Lao Tu raised his cane and pointed it at Zhu Jin disrespectfully. Ever since the incident in the south, he had always wanted to teach this ignorant junior a lesson.

"You don't need me to make up stories for this situation." Zhu Jin looked at him helplessly and reminded him one last time, "Your illness is an emergency. If you don't get treatment right away and you continue to be so agitated, you will have a headache and dizziness in five minutes. After five steps, your limbs will go numb and you will fall to the ground. After another minute, you will have difficulty breathing." Zhu Jin looked at the time: 2:10 pm, and asked him sincerely for the last time, "Do you really not need my treatment?"

"Is she sick?" As soon as Zhu Jin finished speaking, the patients watching immediately reacted and kindly suggested to Lao Tu, "Doctor, you should ask Dr. Zhu Jin to take a look. She said she is sick..."

"That's right, let her help you take a look." Another patient agreed.

"Your condition is so urgent, you can take a look first, and we will wait a little longer..." The patient demonstrated good quality.

"No need!" Lao Tu didn't expect to hear such words. He was so angry that he stomped his crutches again, "I am also a doctor! I know my own body well!" You bunch of stupid patients!

"Okay." Zhu Jin sat back down after he finished speaking. He had done his best! "...Okay." Since they were not here to see a doctor but to cause trouble, the patients who were watching began to consider whether to call security.

"…You are no longer a princess, Zhu Jin, you must remember that you are a doctor, and as a doctor…" Lao Tu did not expect Zhu Jin to have such an attitude towards the patients watching him, and continued to talk angrily and helplessly…

As for the teacher, this teacher is definitely a long-winded one...

Zhu Jin stopped Luo Le who was about to speak and asked him to notify the emergency department just in case and let him talk.

Lao Tu kept cursing and just when the patients around him couldn't help but call the security guard, Lao Tu, who had been talking incessantly, suddenly shut up. He was originally full of energy, but suddenly he frowned, held his head, and held his crutches tightly.

Zhu Jin, who had been looking at him, sat up straight.

“…What’s going on?” The patients who were watching immediately asked questions, and their eyes couldn’t help but look at Zhu Jin, hesitating between Zhu Jin and Lao Tu.

Lao Tu asked himself what could be going on. Without any warning, his head suddenly started to hurt. When he thought it was an illusion, a severe headache quickly came over him. Severe pain and dizziness swept through his senses in an instant.

Lao Tu held his head with one hand and gasped for breath. He reflexively looked at the clock on the wall. The hour hand pointed to 2:15...

Lao Tu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his doubtful eyes turned from the clock to Zhu Jin, "You...you..." Lao Tu pointed at Zhu Jin who stood up, saying "you" but couldn't say the next words, and walked towards Zhu Jin reflexively...

One step, two steps, three steps... Lao Tu, who was walking unconsciously, suddenly remembered Zhu Jin's previous words. After five steps, his limbs became numb and he fell to the ground...

Lao Tu suddenly stopped and looked at Zhu Jin with gritted teeth, "I don't believe it..." Although he was young, he was more confident and determined than him. He had been a doctor all his life. He knew that his ideas were backward, but everything he did was right...

Lao Tu stopped walking, and Zhu Jin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to step forward, but when Lao Tu saw her move, his eyes suddenly widened, and without thinking, he quickly stumbled forward two steps...

The next second, Lao Tu fell to the ground with a bang.

The crowd watching: "……!!!"