"Master Wen?"
Although Xin Xianlai didn't want to disturb their happy, ambiguous time with Master Wen and his wife, wasn't this the time for important matters?
For instance, asking him to collect evidence.
However, seeing that neither of them seemed rushed, he felt like a eunuch anxious for an emperor.
Wen Zhiyan glanced at him. "Since that's the case, I'll leave this matter to you. I was originally thinking this task was quite heavy, so I would have assigned someone to assist you."
Xin Xianlai: "..."
I'm sorry, it was his own loose tongue, his inability to speak properly. Could Master Wen let him off the hook?
Fang Miaomiao felt his plea for help and shook her head with a wry smile. "Wen Zhiyan, don't scare him."
Wen Zhiyan then withdrew his gaze. "Miaomiao, you handle the incident at the amusement park. As for Chen Cai's matter, someone else will take care of it."
Xin Xianlai bowed and left the ward without delay.
It was as if something in the ward was chasing him.
"Thank you." Fang Miaomiao sincerely thanked Wen Zhiyan after the other person had left.
Wen Zhiyan smiled faintly and remained silent.
The two of them were in the ward, one looking at his phone, the other working on documents. Life was leisurely and heartwarming.
Chen Huan: What do you plan to do about Shen Jiani's incident?
When she saw the message, Fang Miaomiao couldn't help but be surprised. She really hadn't expected Chen Huan to message her privately about this.
Fang Miaomiao replied, "I've already started collecting evidence. Later, I will live-stream online while calling the police. Shen Jiani's actions have already constituted slander and defamation against me."
Chen Huan: People online are starting to spread rumors that Shen Jiani has gone missing, and some even say that her disappearance is related to you.
Fang Miaomiao suddenly remembered Shen Jiani's frantic and disheveled appearance last night. She couldn't help but tilt her head slightly and look at Wen Zhiyan.
"What's wrong?" Wen Zhiyan was handling something, but he felt a gaze on him. He looked up and saw Fang Miaomiao looking at him, so he asked.
"It's just, I remembered there was Shen Jiani last night, right? Where is Shen Jiani?"
As she spoke, Fang Miaomiao briefly mentioned the online situation to Wen Zhiyan.
"Shen Jiani?" Wen Zhiyan put down the documents in his hands and smiled. "What if I told you I put her somewhere no one knows, intending to make her eat dirt for a few days? Miaomiao, would you be afraid?"
"Afraid?"
Fang Miaomiao was a little confused. "Why should I be afraid?"
It was Shen Jiani who wanted to harm her, not that she had proactively provoked Shen Jiani. Why should she be afraid? Moreover, she considered this matter as Wen Zhiyan taking revenge for her.
Why would she be afraid?
Heaven knew how much she wished someone would stand behind her and support her, standing up for her when she was bullied in her past life.
Would she be so foolish as to be afraid of someone standing up for her?
Besides, this wasn't just anyone; it was the person she liked, her current husband.
"I'm not a good person."
"There are plenty of bad people in the world," Fang Miaomiao said with a scoff, leaning on the pillow. "Some people even commit murder and arson. You're just helping me vent my anger a little, not taking her life."
Wen Zhiyan's eyebrows slightly rose when he heard this. "You believe so strongly that I wouldn't take her life?"
"Come on," Fang Miaomiao said casually. "You treat your company employees so well, how could you do such a thing?"
It wasn't her bragging; forget about this world, even in her original world, companies with regular nine-to-six work hours and weekends off were rare, let alone those with ridiculously high salaries.
"The way you put it." Wen Zhiyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this answer.
Fang Miaomiao then tilted her head and looked at Wen Zhiyan very seriously. "I trust you."
Wen Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then his lips curved upwards as he said, "Don't worry, I'll just make her suffer for a few days. After your matter is resolved, I'll send them to the police station."
"You're such a good citizen."
"It's what I should do."
After a bit of playful banter, Fang Miaomiao logged into her Weibo account and posted a Weibo response to the matter.
Although, as soon as her Weibo was posted, a large group of haters and Shen Jiani's fans flooded in to curse at her.
Fang Miaomiao didn't read a single comment and turned off her phone, going to sleep.
Looking at such annoying things was worse than sleeping.
After Wen Zhiyan finished his work, he slightly turned his head and saw Fang Miaomiao sleeping soundly. The corners of his lips curved into a doting smile, then he carefully supported himself with both hands on the bed and moved from the caregiver's bed, which Xin Xianlai had arranged to be brought in, to his wheelchair.
He reached out and gently tapped Fang Miaomiao's forehead as she slept, then turned his wheelchair and left.
Fourth floor of the hospital.
"Master Wen, why are you here?"
The old doctor in charge of Wen Zhiyan's leg looked up and saw Wen Zhiyan at the door, almost jumping out of his seat in shock.
"Follow-up check-up."
Wen Zhiyan's thin lips parted, uttering two words.
The old doctor's nearly white eyebrows furrowed. It hadn't even been a week since his last check-up. Why was this troublemaker here for another one?
"What?"
"No, no." The old doctor quickly stood up from his chair. "I was just surprised you came alone this time. Where's your assistant? You know your current condition is of utmost importance. I don't mean to speak ill of you, but if you were to get bumped or bruised, it would be disastrous."
"Follow-up check-up." Wen Zhiyan interrupted the old doctor's rambling. "Last night, I felt a surge of warmth flow into my leg."
Even today, he felt like his toes could move.
"Is that true?"
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The old doctor gave an awkward smile. "Master Wen, I'm sorry. I haven't seen a miracle in a long time, so I got a bit excited. Please don't take offense."
With that, the old doctor quickly asked a nurse to push Wen Zhiyan for an examination.
The results came out quickly. If it weren't for the old doctor preventing people from knowing Wen Zhiyan had come for an examination, his office would be crowded with people right now.
However...
The old doctor looked at the report, his brows furrowed deeply once again.
"Dr. Yuan?"
After a long while, Old Dr. Yuan put down the report and pretended to glare at Wen Zhiyan with displeasure. "You're all grown up, how can you still be so impatient? I never saw you like this before."
Wen Zhiyan remained silent.
"You, you can't even utter a word after half a day," Old Dr. Yuan said irritably. "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. The warm current you felt flowing into your legs means your nerves have completely connected with your lower limbs, which is why you felt such a strong sensation."
"So?" Wen Zhiyan gripped the arms of his wheelchair, staring intently at the old doctor, his breathing becoming noticeably rapid.