t please don't do it again next time. I have to be on time for meals, time is precious. 。Lu Yancen spoke, pushing against her back, ushering her into the ward. 。Ms. Fang followed behind the two, want..."Oh" Milan's face remained calm and collected, her hands tucked deep into her pockets. Her voice was light and airy as she stated, "Mrs. He, I'm a professional."

She turned again, taking a document from her briefcase and handing it to Xiang Wan. “I’ve known Hanchuan for many years, I treated his previous illnesses. So, I am the most suitable doctor for him.”

“......”

向晚 fell silent, but still took the data from Milan's hand. She opened it and looked at it seriously.

I have to admit, Milan's resume is very impressive. She has won countless awards, and even had foreign businessmen offer her millions to work for them, which she all refused.

向晚 raised her eyes, her gaze fixed on her with depth.

Milan was wearing a pale yellow dress, a designer silk scarf around her neck, and her long hair cascading down her shoulders. An air of scholarly elegance emanated from her.

While A-wei had just woken up, her face hadn't been washed, and she was still in her pajamas. She stood before Milan, like a speck of dust in a low valley, unable to raise her head.

"Miss Xiang" Milan emphasized her tone, calling out to her.

"I think for Kanazawa's health, there shouldn't be a problem, right"

"I..."

Just as A-Wan was about to answer, He Hanchuan beat her to it. He snatched the data and slammed it onto the coffee table. “What’s not a problem I disagree with having to be around someone as hideous as you every day!”

And he also saw that the schedule included a series of activities with Milan, such as hiking, baking cakes, and doing handicrafts. How could this be possible

Let's not even talk about the fact that he already disliked interacting with women other than Yanan, and he knew better than anyone how possessive his wife could be. He wouldn't dare let Yanan get jealous.

"You..." Milan's face flushed red with anger, clenching her small fists and gritting her teeth as she spoke, "You are truly stubborn! If you get sick later, don't come looking for me."

She was a professional psychologist after all.

Many people wanted to hire her at a high price, but she politely declined them all. Only He Hanchuan, she would even send herself over, and he would still complain about her.

Upon thinking this, Milan also angrily stormed off.

"Doctor Mi, please wait a moment." Just then, 向晚 also stepped forward and gently grabbed her arm, apologizing softly, "I'm so sorry, Hanchuan's personality is a bit quick, but it wasn't intentional. You should know, I'm fine here, if possible, let's start the treatment."

Upon hearing this, Milan's expression finally softened, a slight curve appearing at the corner of her lips. "Of course I understand Hanchuan's character, so I wouldn't hold it against him."

Although Xiang Wan's heart was very uncomfortable, she could bear it.

"Yī Wǎn!" Hé Hánchuan's face was contorted with anger, each syllable enunciated with deliberate emphasis. "You woman, you were obviously unhappy just now, why did you have to speak against your heart"

"Kan Chuan, you need to understand that the most important thing right now is your illness. My feelings don't matter."

He glared at her, his fists clenched tightly, as if filled with a sense of exasperation and frustration.

Milan was delighted, a sly glimmer in her eyes and the corner of her lips twitching upwards, "He Hanchuan, you just said that you would listen to Xiang Wan's opinion on everything, and she agreed. Now you can't resist, can you"

"... "

He Hanchuan's handsome face darkened, his brows furrowed deeply.

With a thud, he placed the teacup on the table and without another word, turned and left the living room.

He was about to be driven mad by Wa-Wan.

He avoided all contact with other women, afraid of making her jealous. But she, on the other hand, was trying to push herself out there!

向晚 stared at his departing figure, her eyes darkening, a sour feeling welling up in her heart.

She didn't want to see He Hanchuan interacting with other women.

Now the most important thing is to get He Hanchuan better. This isn't a time to be willful, and he doesn't understand even that, he just turned his face away from her.

"Hànchuan's temper hasn't changed at all, just like five years ago." Milan scoffed.

Not only did she not get angry, but she seemed to have found something interesting, her eyes full of challenge.

Seeing her like this, Xiangwan's heart felt even worse. She couldn't help but retort, "People change. Hanchuan only has a bad temper with unfamiliar people. He's never been bad to me."

This statement pierced Milan's heart deeply, causing her face to change slightly.

After taking a deep breath, her voice turned cold, "Where's the kitchen I want to make a nutritious breakfast for Kanchwan."

"I'll help you."

Towards also wants to participate.

"No need," Camelia said, her voice tinged with irritation. "To ensure Kawan can receive the best treatment possible, I brought all the ingredients myself. Only I know how to prepare them properly. There's no need for outsiders to interfere."

Outsiders……

Towards Evening wasn't stupid, she naturally understood that there was some targeting in Milan's words.

She couldn't understand it either. She had only met Milan a few times, so why was she so hostile towards her Was it because of He Hanchuan

Or maybe she was just overthinking it.

……

Milan was alone in the kitchen for two whole hours, finally preparing a nutritious breakfast and carrying it to the dining room. As a result, Ge Hanchuan just glanced at it before disdainfully saying,

"Like pig food, I won't eat it, take it away!"

"You must eat this." Milan stood beside him, speaking seriously. "This breakfast was made according to your physical condition. Eating it will be beneficial for your illness."

He Hanchuan's handsome face was incomparably gloomy.

Milan whispered into his ear, "Since you agreed to the treatment, then you also want to get better soon, don't you want to disappoint Hoshinova"

When mentioning A-wei, He Hanchuan's eyes flickered.

His eyes seemed to recall the image of A-Wan worrying about him and unable to sleep, his heart aching suddenly. He gritted his teeth, forcing down the discomfort, and picked up the nutritional meal to eat.

He didn't taste anything at all, and soon the bowl was finished.

"Slap!" He Hanchuan placed his chopsticks heavily on the table and pulled out a few napkins from the side to wipe the oil stains from the corner of his lips.

Darn it.

If it weren't to make A-Wei happy, he wouldn't participate in this kind of insane psychological treatment.

"How is it, not bad" Milan propped her hands on the table, looking at him with satisfaction. "This was carefully cooked for you by me, and these seasonings are also my secret recipe, outsiders have no chance to taste them, you're very lucky."

Ge Hanchuan glared at her, looking at her confident face, he found it extremely annoying!

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