Chapter 95 I can't cook for you anymore
Jian Yan was dazzled by his smile, and her face turned red without her noticing: "Um, I'm sorry, Dr. Chen, I was too sleepy and accidentally fell asleep."
Chen Ci nodded, a familiar smile on his face: "It's alright, let's go upstairs for treatment."
"No need," Jian Yan declined. "I just have a common cold. I can just buy some cold medicine at the pharmacy and I'll be fine."
"That won't do." Chen Ci put the cigarette in the ashtray and extinguished it, saying calmly, "Xiao Ye asked me to help you with your medical treatment, so I can't be careless. You shouldn't refuse her good intentions."
Jian Yan hesitated for a moment before replying, "Okay, thank you, Dr. Chen."
...
When Ye Qingning arrived at the Lin residence, Lin Feiyan was not in the living room, so she told Xiao Cui to go back to her room to rest, and then she quietly went upstairs herself.
After taking a relaxing bath and changing her clothes, she re-tied the brace on her right arm and was about to leave when she received a call from Jian Yan.
"Qingning, thank you so much for saving me before, and thank you so much for letting Dr. Chen Ci treat me..."
"You're welcome, it was nothing." Ye Qingning explained with a smile, "If you need medical treatment, you can thank Chen Ci and Mr. Lin."
Jian Yan hesitated for a moment: "But I'm afraid I can't cook for you... My counselor called me, and I have to go back to school for classes. I won't have time lately..."
"Oh, I see." Ye Qingning's tone was full of regret, but she didn't forget to try her best: "Then making only dinner is fine too..."
“I have evening study sessions.” Jian Yan refused decisively: “But you can let me do other things for you, if you need them.”
“There’s nothing else I can help with for now.” Ye Qingning paused for a moment and then asked, “Did Mr. Lin scare you? He’s actually a very nice person, he might have been a little cold at first…”
"No, I'm just really too busy," she said succinctly. "I'm so sorry."
Although Ye Qingning felt helpless, she couldn't bring him to the Lin residence, so she could only agree: "Alright, then we'll keep in touch, and you should take good care of yourself."
“Okay.” Jian Yan’s voice sounded relieved. “You too, I wish you a speedy recovery.”
After hanging up Jian Yan's call, Ye Qingning lay down on the big bed, feeling utterly hopeless. She had finally managed to arrange for the female lead to come into the house and spend time with Lin Feiyan, but she ran away after only one night.
Aaaaaah!
Ye Qingning wailed silently; it seems that becoming a scumbag ex-wife is quite a rare feat.
She could only continue to devise other opportunities for the male and female leads to spend time together.
This is really a headache!
...
In the hospital infusion room, Jian Yan breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone. When she looked up and saw Chen Ci coming over in a white coat, her heart tightened again.
"Dr. Chen Ci..."
Chen Ci nodded in acknowledgment, then sat down in the chair next to her. His gaze swept over her face, which had regained its color, and he asked, "How are you feeling?"
"Much better." Jian Yan lowered her head, avoiding eye contact with him.
Chen Ci raised an eyebrow slightly, leaned back casually in his chair, tapped his fingers on the armrest, and asked seemingly casually, "I've seen your patient records. You've attempted suicide many times? Why?"
Jian Yan stiffened slightly: "This is...this is my privacy."
Sensing her resistance, Chen Ci's tone remained as casual as ever: "I checked your pulse when we were at the Lin residence. Your headache is not a symptom caused by a fever."
He paused, then added a touch of gentleness to his voice: "I'm a psychologist, you should trust me."
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