"Let me see, it's a document my assistant sent me."
"Murong Jin, an outstanding graduate of Harvard Medical School..."
"Wow, this is amazing! There are so many certificates and trophies on it, and it even mentions participation in the lab's research..."
"However, there is a gap period above, and I don't know why."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Junlan said, "Tell me."
"It seems she woke up in the hospital and met an elderly man who saved her, so she started living with him."
"Furthermore, that old man comes from a world-renowned family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners."
"That old man from the Huo family."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Junlan exclaimed, "No wonder." No wonder he called Huo Siqi "Senior Brother."
"Now I'm not worried anymore. I feel at ease entrusting you to her."
"Old Master Huo's medical skills are truly remarkable, but last time even Grandpa Huo had to come and examine you, and there was still nothing he could do. How come Murong Jin has a solution?"
"Is he trying to comfort us?"
Di Junlan: "I need to rest."
Gu Chengze gave an OK sign. "Okay, I'm leaving."
...
Murong Jin prescribed medicine for Di Junlan. There were only the two of them in the ward. "This, just take it once a day."
Di Junlan: "Okay."
"However, this other one needs to be drunk three times a day."
Looking at the strangely shaped Chinese medicine, Di Junlan remained silent for a moment.
Looking at the person with his head down, Murong Jin reached out and rubbed his head. "If you eat well, you'll feel better. Once you get through this period, you'll be healthy and can do whatever you want."
Really?
Murong Jin: "Really."
"good."
As Murong Jin was about to leave with the medicine tray, someone tugged at her clothes.
"What's wrong?"
"I live alone in the hospital room."
Murong Jin: "Afraid?"
"A little."
"Would you like to leave with me?"
Di Junlan looked up at her, his face filled with confusion.
Murong Jin smiled and said, "I don't really like the smell of hospitals. Would you like to move out with me?"
"May I?"
Murong Jin: "Sure, that way I can take care of you anytime."
After thinking for a moment, she looked at Di Junlan and then said, "Alright, then I'll trouble you, Doctor Murong."
"You're welcome. You're my patient, so I'll naturally follow your advice."
Di Junlan pursed his lips. "Thank you."
So, when Di Junlan rode on Murong Jin's old, beat-up car, he looked somewhat surprised.
Electric vehicles?
He's never ridden one before.
Moreover, how could someone as accomplished as them drive such a car?
"I heard from the dean that you returned to China. Are you currently unemployed?"
Are you short of money?
Murong Jin: "I just came back recently and was asked to be a lecturer at the school for a month, all for free."
"To be honest, I had to ask him for a price before I agreed to come to the hospital to replace my senior brother."
"No money?"
Murong Jin smiled and said, "It's already difficult to survive abroad, not to mention that I've lost a lot of my memories. After returning from my studies, I originally wanted to find a stable job here, but I haven't found one yet."
What Di Junlan heard was that she had lost a lot of her memories, which meant she had amnesia?
No wonder Ah Jin acted so normally and wasn't surprised at all when she first met him.
Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?
Realizing that it was inappropriate to ask such a question so abruptly, she began by apologizing, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Then the woman said, "No."
The car was parked in a residential area, far from the city center. It took more than an hour to get there from there.
"You live so far away, aren't you afraid of being late for work?"
Murong Jin picked up the groceries from the car. "It would have been better to leave earlier; the rent is cheaper here."
Are there any dietary restrictions?
Di Junlan suddenly smiled, "You're a doctor, why are you asking me this?"
"I just wanted to ask if there's anything you don't eat. The room is a bit small, please don't mind."
After Di Junlan went in, he sat on the sofa. The room had a very warm and inviting feel.
There's nothing I won't eat.
"That's fine, I'm going to cook."
Di Junlan stood up. "I'll help."
Then his shoulders were pressed down. "No need, you should rest for a while. Taking care of you is also part of my job."
Just ask Hossi for the money.
Murong Jin stood in the kitchen, staring blankly at the gas stove, before starting to use her phone to search for cooking tutorial videos.
She could easily grill fish, chicken, and rabbit in the wild, but these things in the kitchen...
emmmm.
There are some problems.
Emperor Junlan heard the sounds coming from inside and initially thought of going to check, but then he heard nothing more...
More than ten minutes later, I got up to see what was going on, and what I saw was a person who was in a bit of a panic.
"elder sister."
"Why did you come here?"
"You can't cook, can you?"
Upon hearing this, Murong Jin glared at him and said arrogantly, "You can learn this by watching a video."
Di Junlan smiled and said, "Let me do it."
Upon hearing this, Murong Jin exclaimed, "Oh? You can do that?"
"I know a little."
Murong Jin: "If it doesn't taste good, I won't buy it."
"Don't worry, it should be edible."
Murong Jin stepped aside, watching the person heating the oil in the wok, and then went to the side to start cooking her rice.
She had to learn how to make this rice cooker many times before she finally figured out how much water to fill and how deep to make it.
A fragrant aroma wafted out, and Murong Jin's nose twitched. She then went over to look at the brightly colored food. "I didn't realize that you were from a wealthy family, according to the Dean."
Di Junlan: "My parents often travel, and someone at home is responsible for cooking. But when I get hungry at night, Wang Ma is already resting, so I don't bother her. So, I've learned quite a bit from this experience."
Murong Jin: "If you're physically weak, then let someone else take care of you. After all, they're doing this for money."
Emperor Junlan: "Hmm."
Half an hour later, the rice and vegetables were cooked.
Murong Jin was in charge of serving the dishes: three dishes and a soup, one meat dish and two vegetable dishes.
"eat."
Di Junlan smiled and said, "Alright."
Murong Jin liked the taste from the very first bite.
Especially seeing the expectation in the boy's eyes across from her. "It tastes good."
"That's good."
Ah Jin can't cook.
Moreover, judging from Ah Jin's appearance, she must enjoy eating delicious food.
Perhaps he could start from this angle.
To win a woman's love, start with her stomach.
Whether you love this person or not is secondary; keeping them by your side is the most important thing.
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