Chapter 174: Matching Failure
Su Yang improved the original formula by adding another Chinese medicine.
Adding a little bit of chrysanthemum to the mix makes the taste more fragrant.
She curled the corners of her lips, happily took it over and knocked on Leng Yanchen's door.
"Enter."
The moment she entered, Leng Yanchen turned off the computer.
Su Yang flashed by, and seemed to see himself on the computer screen.
Maybe she was dazzled.
"Want to take a break?"
"It just so happens that this fruit tea helps with sleep and can clear away heat and reduce internal heat. I added a little bit of chrysanthemum to give it a unique aroma."
"Unique aroma?"
"Yes, it leaves a lingering fragrance in your mouth after drinking it."
Leng Yanchen looked at her jokingly, "Why do you want to leave a sweet taste in your mouth?"
Su Yang's breathing stagnated, and his heart began to beat wildly at these words that were filled with hidden desire.
"You can use it as an adjective. It's getting late. I need to go back and rest."
Leng Yanchen grabbed her wrist, and Su Yang was sitting in a wheelchair, so she was easily trapped in his arms.
The man supported the wheelchair, leaned over, and stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, "Why are you running?"
"I don't."
Su Yang spoke in a muffled voice and lowered his head.
"Does your leg still hurt?"
He asked.
Su Yang raised his head suddenly and asked, "Are you concerned about me?"
"I performed your surgery."
So, it means that he only cares about the results of his surgery and has no other intentions towards her.
Su Yang was very disappointed, but he hid it well and smiled, "It doesn't hurt. Otherwise, how can I live up to Doctor Leng's professional skills?"
"Um."
Leng Yanchen stretched out a hand and patted Su Yang on the head.
It feels like a master treating a puppy.
What does that mean.
He turned around and took a sip of the fruit tea. "It tastes pretty good."
Su Yang was furious.
"Have you tasted it yourself?"
he asked suddenly.
Su Yang shook his head.
She was so focused on presenting her treasure to him that she forgot to taste it, but she was sure that it must taste delicious.
Leng Yanchen handed the cup to her directly and said, "Try it."
"You drank it."
He has used this cup.
"Dislike me?" Leng Yanchen raised his eyebrows, "We've already slept together, and you still..."
Su Yang quickly grabbed the cup and drank it all.
“Ahem…”
She couldn't taste what it was and kept coughing.
Leng Yanchen helped her up, pressed her on his shoulder, and gently stroked her back.
His technique was very good, and soon Su Yang no longer felt the uncomfortable irritation to her lungs, but her nose started to feel sore again, her eyes were swollen and uncomfortable, and tears almost flowed uncontrollably.
It feels so good to be loved.
Unfortunately, Leng Yanchen was focused and only acted for the patient, not for her.
But she was moved by his every intimate behavior. Su Yang, who was lacking in love, was too greedy for the feeling of being loved.
Feeling the stiff body of the little woman in his arms, Leng Yanchen's palm changed from patting to caressing.
Su Yang couldn't hold back her tears and they flowed out.
"Boss, matching............."
Ji Yang rushed in with documents in his hand. When he saw the two people hugging each other tightly, his eyes almost popped out of his head at first, but then he came to his senses and turned around to leave.
"stop."
The moment Leng Yanchen opened his mouth, Su Yang pushed him away.
The moment they separated, she quickly wiped her eyes.
Pretend like nothing happened.
Ji Yang bowed and nodded apologetically, "As you said, I will give you the results of Dong Zhe's matching as soon as they come out."
He didn't mean to disturb you!
"You're out so soon?"
The final examination results would determine whether Han Xin could undergo surgery as soon as possible and get rid of the pain. Su Yang put all his extraneous thoughts aside and became more anxious to know the results than Leng Yanchen.
Leng Yanchen could feel that she was really good to her mother.
"The results show............failure."
Su Yang's hand that was reaching for the test results dropped directly.
"Failed? Why did it fail? Didn't every inspection previously meet the standards?"
Su Yang couldn't control his disappointment and almost collapsed.
She knew that until the last step, no one could be sure that the matching would be successful.
She understood the truth, but she couldn't accept it.
Countless nights, she secretly went to visit her master, Han Xin was giving her acupuncture.
The master who said he didn't care about life and death actually wanted to live a few more days.
She loved Leng Yanchen. During the few days they spent together, she didn't say it, but her eyes revealed her deep love for him, and there was no mistaking it.
Su Yang understood her master. She was not afraid of death, but was afraid of separation in the true sense.
Compared to her restlessness, Leng Yanchen was much calmer.
He tightened the test report in his hand and took a deep breath. "Intensify efforts to find a match and return to Beijing as soon as possible."
"good."
Beijing City.
Su Yang's heart grew colder and colder.
When they returned to Beijing, she would say goodbye to her master.
She really wanted to stay with her master forever, but she knew it was impossible.
........
The next day, Su Yang brought food to Han Xin with dark circles under his eyes.
"Yangyang, you haven't slept again?"
Han Xin called her.
"What happened? Did the Su family come to bother you again?"
Leng Yanchen blocked the news about Dong Zhe. Han Xin didn't know that Su Yang had been in contact with Dong Zhe recently for her matching, and thought that it was the Su family who came to cause trouble.
"No." Su Yang grabbed Han Xin's hand and said, "Master, there are so many ancient medicine recipes, there must be Chinese patent medicine that can make you feel less uncomfortable, can you let me try it?"
"Yangyang! Many Chinese medicines have become extinct. This prescription was passed down by my ancestors as a souvenir. There is no prescription that can cure my disease. Otherwise, why would Master not use it and wait for death?"
It turned out that he was sad because of her.
Han Xin stroked her head, "Girl, life and death are determined by fate. If I can't find a match, I deserve to die."
“Master!”
Su Yang was anxious.
"Okay, okay, I won't die. I'll try to live."
As he spoke, a stream of blood flowed unconsciously from Han Xin's nostrils.
Han Xin was already used to it, and was the first to react. He tilted his head back, took out a piece of tissue and stuffed it into his nose.
“Master…”
Su Yang's tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Silly girl, this little bit of blood won't kill anyone, why are you crying?"
Hearing the noise inside, the nurse on duty hurried in to treat Han Xin and gave him an IV.
Seeing his once elegant and graceful master now suffering from illness, Su Yang felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.
She forced a smile, chatted with her master for a few words, and almost fled from the ward.
Rooftop.
Su Yang cried until she was hoarse.
Why, the people she wants to protect and guard, have problems one after another? Is it because she is born with bad luck and will bring bad luck to her loved ones?
She didn't want her master to die.
"Have you cried enough?" The man's voice was cold and he walked in front of her. His tall figure blocked the light in front of him.
Su Yang raised her head with tearful eyes and smelled the strong smell of cigarettes on him.
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