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Lin Xuan stared at her hand.

The finger twitched again, then the whole hand, the forearm...

An Lan's brows furrowed slightly, as if she were struggling.

Her eyelids trembled even more violently, as if she were fighting against something.

"An Lan?"

"An Lan, can you hear me?"

"Wake up, I'm here for you!"

Seeing that it was working, Lin Xuan quickly continued to provoke her.

It worked!

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes were somewhat vacant and unfocused, but they were definitely open.

Just as Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue speaking...

The door to the ward was pushed open.

Zhao Jian hurriedly walked in, followed by Su Yurou.

Two familiar footsteps could be heard outside.

Zhao Xueli and Tong Yao also rushed over.

Zhao Jian held the medical record book in his hand, muttering to himself:

"I just noticed that An Lan's physical condition has fluctuated. Could it be...?"

He froze halfway through his sentence.

He saw An Lan staring blankly at the ceiling with her eyes open.

Then he turned his head and saw Lin Xuan sitting in a wheelchair, his hand still on An Lan's wrist.

Zhao Jian's eyes widened instantly, then glowed green as if he had discovered a new continent.

coming!

Lin Xuan has made his move again!

"Master?!"

He rushed to Lin Xuan, his face flushed with excitement.

"Master, it was you? You woke her up, didn't you? I knew it! I knew you'd come to see her when you woke up, and you'd definitely have a way!"

"But what did you use this time? Not acupuncture, or were there other methods?"

"Could you let me see it again?"

Lin Xuan felt like his head was about to explode.

"Dr. Zhao... please don't call me master, it's too kind of you! I didn't do anything, it just so happened that An Lan woke up."

He offered no explanation.

But Zhao Jian wouldn't listen at all.

He glanced at An Lan, then at Lin Xuan, then back at An Lan, his gaze shifting back and forth.

His eyes grew brighter and more fervent.

"impossible!"

"I've been watching her here for three days, trying everything, but she just won't wake up!"

"How long have you been here? Ten minutes? Fifteen minutes? She woke up!"

Zhao Jian rubbed his hands together excitedly.

"If it weren't for your intervention, I wouldn't believe it even in my wildest dreams!"

Lin Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but didn't know where to begin.

What did you say?

She woke up after I said two words?

Even I wouldn't believe it if I told you!

But that's just the truth!

Zhao Jian didn't give him a chance at all.

He suddenly seemed to remember something, glanced at the several beautiful women in the ward, then gritted his teeth as if he had made a major decision.

He took out his phone, quickly walked to a corner, and dialed a number.

When the call connected, he lowered his voice, but it was still audible:

"Hey, granddaughter, are you busy right now? Come to the hospital, yes, the city's central hospital. What for? To introduce you to someone!"

After these words were spoken, an eerie silence fell over the ward.

On the hospital bed, An Lan, who had just woken up, had her eyes, which were still somewhat dazed, now somewhat focused as she slowly looked over.

Behind Lin Xuan, he didn't turn around, but he could feel several gazes.

Su Yurou, and Zhao Xueli and Tong Yao who had just come in and witnessed this scene.

They were all focused on themselves.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Xuan coughed twice, feeling a burning sensation in his throat.

He turned to look at Zhao Jian, forcing a smile that was more like a grimace:

"Dr. Zhao...Grandpa Zhao! You're my own grandfather! Please don't cause any more trouble here, go and do your work!"

Zhao Jian seemed to hear a response on the other end of the phone, and he stomped his feet in frustration.

He said a few more words into the phone before hanging up.

He sighed, turned around and looked at Lin Xuan with an expression that said, "Why don't you understand my good intentions?"

"Alright, Master, don't worry. This opportunity isn't right; I'll introduce you to someone else next time!"

He patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder, then glanced at An Lan on the hospital bed and nodded.

"The patient has woken up, that's good. I'll go adjust the medication again."

After saying that, he ignored the stares of the girls, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the ward with an air of nonchalance.

As he reached the door, he didn't forget to glance back at Lin Xuan, his eyes clearly saying:

Wait, next time for sure!

He couldn't care less about the damaging impact of his words.

In his view, the most important thing was that he could learn Lin Xuan's medical skills!

The ward fell silent again.

But that quiet had a subtle quality to it.

Lin Xuan coughed lightly, straightened his back, and looked righteous and awe-inspiring:

"Hey! What nonsense is this old man talking about! I don't care about his granddaughter at all! There's absolutely no such thing!"

"What?! The school beauty is only eighteen?!"

"I don't care at all!"

"not give a damn about!"

His voice grew weaker and weaker until it was almost inaudible.

He quickly changed the subject, looking at An Lan on the hospital bed, a concerned smile on his face:

"Cough cough...Mr. An, you're awake? We were so worried!"

Su Yurou also quickly walked to the bedside, took An Lan's hand, and her eyes were a little red:

"Lanlan, are you alright? You scared me to death, you know? I've had nightmares every night while you were unconscious."

An Lan looked at the two of them, and her pale face twitched slightly at the corners of her mouth.

She opened her mouth, but her voice was so weak it was almost inaudible:

"I...I'm fine..."

Her gaze shifted to Lin Xuan, and her once cool and indifferent eyes now held a complex expression.

"Lin Xuan... thank you..."

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled:

"Why are you saying all this? I'm just glad you're alright."

Outside the ward, in the corridor.

Tong Yao pulled Zhao Xueli out and gently closed the door behind them.

The corridor was quiet, with only the occasional sound of footsteps in the distance.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, casting patches of light on the floor.

Tong Yao leaned against the wall, looking at Zhao Xueli, and suddenly spoke:

"Sister Shirley, you've seen Lin Xuan's condition too."

Zhao Xueli was taken aback: "What's going on?"

Tong Yao gestured towards the ward with her lips:

"He's entangled with so many women, one, two, three, and every single one of them is a beauty: An Lan, Su Yurou, not to mention that old man's granddaughter. Aren't you afraid?"

Zhao Xueli paused for a moment.

"Afraid?" she repeated the word softly.

Tong Yao nodded:

"Look, not to mention An Lan, Lin Xuan almost lost his life trying to save him!"

"That Su Yurou is obviously interested in him too. She's been staying by our side these past few days. With these few people getting entangled, there will definitely be more and more of these kinds of things in the future."

She looked at Zhao Xueli, her tone serious:

"Sister Shirley, haven't you thought about the future?"

"Aren't you afraid that Lin Xuan will be taken away from you?"