Qingyan held her phone close to her ear and heard the magnetic voice of a man on the other end.
"Grandpa had an accident and I would like to invite you to come over," said the man.
Qingyan was a bit puzzled. Yesterday, Mr. Si's condition had recovered very well, so how could something happen?
"Where are you?" Si Yechen's pleasant voice, like a cello, was low and seductive. "I'll come pick you up."
"Then come to the Hoz Church outside the suburbs."
The Hoz Church was not far from the manor. If Qingyan took the shortcut, she would arrive in a few minutes.
Si Yechen was a little surprised. "You're outside the suburbs?"
"Yeah."
The Hoz Church was an old building left over from the 1980s, and there were no believers going there to pray anymore. It was overgrown with weeds. What was a girl doing there?
After hanging up the phone, Qingyan said to Nan Qiao, "I'm going to the Hoz Church to take care of something."
"Okay." Nan Qiao knew that she had many identities, and didn't ask any more questions. "I'll send your things to you later."
After getting the things, there was still a process to go through. Qingyan was in a hurry, so she nodded and said, "Okay."
Outside the Hoz Church.
Qingmu parked the car and looked at the desolate place in front of her. Suddenly, he remembered something. "Oh, I know why Miss Qingyan came here! A few days ago, when I was scrolling through my phone, I saw the news that there is a large patch of Equisetum behind the church, which is a good place for taking pictures."
Miss Qingyan must have come here to take pictures, right? After all, she is so beautiful...
Si Yechen didn't say anything and his dark eyes looked into the distance, until a figure appeared.
"It's Miss Qingyan!" Qingmu also noticed. "I told you! Miss Qingyan came to take pictures and check-in."
Qingyan was wearing a white dress today, and under the setting sun, the entire church seemed to turn into a painting.
Qingyan looked like a fairy who had stepped out of the painting, with her white dress dancing in the wind and her long hair flowing.
Qingmu was a bit stunned, and only after a while did he get off the car and open the door. "Miss Qingyan, this way please."
Qingyan had a lively look in her eyes and exuded a kind of spiritual energy. When her light gaze fell on the man in the back seat of the car, she just nodded lightly and sat down next to him without any hesitation or awkwardness.
"Mr. Si's current situation?" Qingyan asked.
Si Yechen looked at her beautiful face and said in a calm tone, "He drank some soup someone sent him and is now undergoing surgery."
"Soup sent by an acquaintance?"
"Yes."
Qingyan recalled Mr. Si's condition yesterday. Even if he had drunk the soup, he should not have ended up in the operating room. There must have been a problem with that soup.
"Miss Qingyan, may I ask how old you are this year?" Qingmu glanced at the rearview mirror and couldn't help asking, "Are you still in school?"
She looked so young, like an underage girl.
"I'm eighteen," Qingyan replied nonchalantly. "I just finished the college entrance examination."
Eighteen?
Indeed, so young...
Qingmu was amazed. "Your medical skills are so good at just eighteen. Did your ancestors study medicine?"
"No."
"Then, what about you..." Qingmu was interrupted as the car suddenly jolted.
Qingyan was not sitting firmly, and she leaned towards Si Yechen.
Si Yechen instinctively caught her.
Qingyan was wearing a sleeveless dress today, and Si Yechen's hand was on her shoulder. She suddenly felt a bit hot in the face.
At the same time, Si Yechen felt her soft and delicate skin, and his expression became somewhat unnatural.
The fragrance of her hair wafted into his nose, which smelled nice.
"Sorry, Lord Chen, Miss Qingyan, I..." Qingmu hadn't finished his explanation when the car jolted again.
He was so focused on talking to Miss Qingyan that he didn't notice the bumpy road...
As the car shook violently, Si Yechen protected the fragrant and soft girl in his arms and warned the person in front, "Focus on driving."
Qingyan looked up and saw his exquisite features. Her heartstrings were plucked as if by someone.
It was only when the road was smooth again that Si Yechen let go of her and said, "Sorry."
"It's okay." Qingyan averted her gaze, still blushing.
The first two times Si Yechen saw her, she exuded a cold and arrogant aura all over her body, but now she was like a little girl, which was quite interesting.
Qingmu thought he would be scolded badly by Lord Chen, but he didn't expect him to just brush it off...
Qingmu looked up and found that the atmosphere in the back seat was somewhat subtle!
Could it be...
"Watch the road." Si Yechen noticed her gaze and his voice was slightly deep.
In the past, if a woman dared to fall on Sir Chen, she would definitely be kicked off the car! He wouldn't even care how she died!
But now...
Sir Chen not only didn't drive the person away, but also helped her during the bumpy ride...
Qingmu had a sudden idea and hurriedly said, "Sir Chen, it's mainly because the old man entrusted me with something and has been distracting me."
Si Yechen: ?
"Miss Qingyan, this is how it is. When Sir Chen and I went to visit the old man today, the old man expressed his desire to see you."
"He wants to thank you in person for saving his life."
"You don't know that my old man is a stubborn person. If he wants to see you, he will find a way to do it."
"Sir Chen, I'm worried that the old man will bother Miss Qingyan's life in the future. Why don't we make an appointment with Miss Qingyan? And let Miss Qingyan tell the old man about the dangers of not taking medicine."
"Miss Qingyan is a doctor. My old man will definitely listen to what she says."
Qingyan: ?
Si Yechen:...
"What do you mean?" Si Yechen asked.
"Okay."
Qingyan nodded, mainly because she was afraid that someone would come looking for trouble.
"If the old man wakes up later, I will meet him directly. If he doesn't, we will make another appointment."
"Okay." Si Yechen's gaze traced her features and he took out his phone, "As for making an appointment...is your WeChat number your phone number?"
"Yes."
"I'll add you."
Qingmu was so excited to see them exchanging WeChat information. Did that mean something was happening between them?
"Send me your location when the time comes, and I'll pick you up." Si Yechen put away his phone and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Okay."
Outside the operating room of Jingkang Hospital.
Wen Guanjia paced back and forth anxiously.
The old man had been inside for an hour now, and the surgery lights were still on...
The elevator doo"Watch the road." Si Yechen noticed her gaze and his voice was slightly deep.
In the past, if a woman dared to fall on Sir Chen, she would definitely be kicked off the car! He wouldn't even care how she died!
But now...
Sir Chen not only didn't drive the person away, but also helped her during the bumpy ride...
Qingmu had a sudden idea and hurriedly said, "Sir Chen, it's mainly because the old man entrusted me with something and has been distracting me."
Si Yechen: ?
"Miss Qingyan, this is how it is. When Sir Chen and I went to visit the old man today, the old man expressed his desire to see you."
"He wants to thank you in person for saving his life."
"You don't know that my old man is a stubborn person. If he wants to see you, he will find a way to do it."
"Sir Chen, I'm worried that the old man will bother Miss Qingyan's life in the future. Why don't we make an appointment with Miss Qingyan? And let Miss Qingyan tell the old man about the dangers of not taking medicine."
"Miss Qingyan is a doctor. My old man will definitely listen to what she says."
Qingyan: ?
Si Yechen:...
"What do you mean?" Si Yechen asked.
"Okay."
Qingyan nodded, mainly because she was afraid that someone would come looking for trouble.
"If the old man wakes up later, I will meet him directly. If he doesn't, we will make another appointment."
"Okay." Si Yechen's gaze traced her features and he took out his phone, "As for making an appointment...is your WeChat number your phone number?"
"Yes."
"I'll add you."
Qingmu was so excited to see them exchanging WeChat information. Did that mean something was happening between them?
"Send me your location when the time comes, and I'll pick you up." Si Yechen put away his phone and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Okay."
Outside the operating room of Jingkang Hospital.
Wen Guanjia paced back and forth anxiously.
The old man had been inside for an hour now, and the surgery lights were still on...
The elevator door beeped open, and Si Yechen and Qingyan walked out together. They were both strikingly good-looking, and their figures were well-matched, making them a perfect match.
"Young Master..." Wen Guanjia was surprised to see the young master with a young girl beside him, but he didn't ask anything. "The old man has been inside for an hour. What did the doctor say?"
"The situation doesn't look good..." Wen Guanjia sounded a bit dejected. If he had known, he would have stopped the old man from drinking.
"Show the soup that person sent to Miss Ou."
"Okay."
Although Wen Guanjia was a little surprised, he quickly brought the soup over.
Qingyan stirred the remaining soup with a spoon. The main ingredient was Lingzhi mushroom, combined with some other medicinal herbs, making it a well-known heart-benefiting soup.
But this soup shouldn't taste like this.
Qingyan carefully sniffed it and detected a familiar smell.
r beeped open, and Si Yechen and Qingyan walked out together. They were both strikingly good-looking, and their figures were well-matched, making them a perfect match.
"Young Master..." Wen Guanjia was surprised to see the young master with a young girl beside him, but he didn't ask anything. "The old man has been inside for an hour. What did the doctor say?"
"The situation doesn't look good..." Wen Guanjia sounded a bit dejected. If he had known, he would have stopped the old man from drinking.
"Show the soup that person sent to Miss Ou."
"Okay."
Although Wen Guanjia was a little surprised, he quickly brought the soup over.
Qingyan stirred the remaining soup with a spoon. The main ingredient was Lingzhi mushroom, combined with some other medicinal herbs, making it a well-known heart-benefiting soup.
But this soup shouldn't taste like this.
Qingyan carefully sniffed it and detected a familiar smell.