Jiang Xin murmured in a low voice, "I only stayed for a few seconds and you smelled it."
The latter sentence was sharper than a dog's nose, so she didn't dare to say it.
He Chengyan deliberately asked, "Xinxin, you haven't answered my question yet."
Jiang Xin chose to tell the truth, "I'm afraid you might misunderstand me."
"What did I misunderstand you for? Misunderstood that you peeked at me taking a shower?"
"Yes."
"Xinxin, I believe in your character."
When Jiang Xin heard this, he thought to himself, I don't believe in my own character.
But he responded, "Thank you for your trust. Let's get down to business first."
"you say."
"I found that there are about ten antiques in the cellar of Zhao Min's house. They look ugly and are placed in various corners of the cellar. They may be very valuable."
"This is an important clue."
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
He Chengyan reported the matter to the leaders of the relevant departments.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xin and Dali were sitting in the main room chatting.
"Uncle, I was able to hold Pan Qin in the hospital, thanks to the help of Huang Can and Dean Ma..."
Before she could finish speaking, Dali already spoke, "Tomorrow, your sister-in-law and I will bring some gifts to the door and thank them in person. Xinxin, you don't just want to tell me about this, right?"
Jiang Xin nodded, "I also want to talk about Feng Jianguo. I think Feng Jianguo treats Huang Can very well. Is there any conspiracy?"
Dali sighed, "Actually, I am also very conflicted. I want to tell Huang Can that the current Feng Jianguo is not the former Feng Jianguo, but I am afraid that Huang Can will not be able to survive if he knows the truth.
Let's do this, I ask Yuan Feng to pay more attention to Feng Jianguo's movements. As long as he doesn't do anything illegal, we will let nature take its course."
At this moment, Huang Can and Feng Jianguo are sitting in the wedding room. You look at me and I look at you.
Huang Can always feels that Feng Jianguo has been a little strange recently.
Are you saying it's not good for her? He seems to be very good to her, because Feng Jianguo cooks for her every day and greets her.
He said he was good to her? He seemed to be bad to her, because Feng Jianguo refused to touch her.
Every night, Feng Jianguo would find various reasons to avoid her.
Either sleep on the sofa or hide in the next room.
Tonight, Huang Can forced Feng Jianguo into the wedding room.
But Feng Jianguo sat on the bed and just stared.
In the end, Huang Can couldn't help but speak first, "Feng Jianguo, since you were rescued by Dr. Zheng, you seem to have become a different person, but you seem to have stayed the same. Is there something wrong with your body?"
Feng Jianguo looked into Huang Can's eyes and said, "Xiao Can, actually I don't know what happened to me. Since I survived the disaster, I feel like I am no longer me, as if I have lost a trace of my soul. I know you are my wife, I
I unconsciously treat you well, but there seems to be something wrong with my body."
Huang Can's eyes widened in shock, "You mean you have a hidden disease?"
Feng Jianguo nodded sheepishly, "Probably. I asked Dean Ma privately."
"What did Dean Ma say?"
"He said it might be the sequelae of my previous head injury. Currently, he has not found a cure."
Hearing this, Huang Can stopped forcing Feng Jianguo, "I'm sorry! I didn't realize earlier that I, as a daughter-in-law, am so incompetent."
Feng Jianguo comforted him, "I don't blame you. I deliberately hid it from you and asked Dean Ma to keep it a secret for me. I'd better sleep next door tonight, okay?"
"good."
Huang Can couldn't help but continue to ask questions face to face. He was worried that Feng Jianguo would feel embarrassed, so he decided to go to Dean Ma early tomorrow morning to ask about Feng Jianguo's condition.
The next morning, Huang Can went straight to Dean Ma's office after going to work.
As soon as Dean Ma saw Huang Can, he immediately guessed why she came, but still asked politely, "Huang Can, what's the matter?"
Huang Can whispered, "Dean Ma, does that person in my family have a hidden disease?"
Dean Ma did not hide it, "This is indeed the case, and I haven't thought of a solution yet. He doesn't want more people to know, and he specifically asked me not to tell Zheng Zhiliang for the time being. He knows Zheng Zhiliang to some extent, and sometimes he won't give it to patients.
Keep it confidential. If you still haven’t recovered after a year and a half, ask Zheng Zhiliang again. So I didn’t call Zheng Zhiliang.”
As soon as Huang Can heard Zheng Zhiliang's name, he instantly gained hope, "Dean, please ask Dr. Zheng. It's okay if you don't tell the patient's name."
"You don't know Dr. Zheng's temper. He treats patients on a personal basis. If I don't tell him Feng Jianguo's name, he won't tell him the treatment method.
If I tell Feng Jianguo's name, he will most likely tell the truth about Feng Jianguo. To put it bluntly, Zheng Zhiliang is very skilled in medicine, but has no medical ethics."
Huang Can suddenly remembered that Zheng Zhiliang's apprentice was Jiang Xin, "Jiang Xin can keep secrets. Her acupuncture skills are not as good as Zheng Zhiliang's, but she has better medical ethics than Zheng Zhiliang. How about I ask her?"
Dean Ma didn't think of how to treat Feng Jianguo's hidden illness for the time being, so he had no objection, "Just ask. Maybe Jiang Xin can cure him with acupuncture."
Huang Can thanked Dean Ma and left.
Return to your office and call Dali’s phone number.
It just so happens that today is the weekend and Jiang Xin is at home.
The person who answered the phone was Jiang Xin.
"Hello……"
Huang Can heard Jiang Xin's voice, "Xinxin, it's like this..."
He told Jiang Xin about Feng Jianguo at once.
Huang Can did not regard Jiang Xin as a child, but as a doctor.
Because Huang Can knew that Zheng Zhiliang, a doctor with such excellent medical skills, could accept Jiang Xin as his disciple, which showed that Jiang Xin was extraordinary.
There is no age difference in medical skills.
Jiang Xin guessed that Feng Jianguo might be lying, but he couldn't expose it.
So he responded, "I can cure this disease, but you have to find a way to convince him to come here every morning..."
At this moment, He Chengyan, who was in Kyoto, received a call.
"Hello……"
Feng Jianguo's voice came over the phone, "He Chengyan, it's me."
He Chengyan's tone was calm, "What do you want from me?"
"Do me a favor. It's also a favor to the one who died."
"Say it."
"I told Huang Can that I had a hidden disease, and I did some tricks on myself in advance before going to see Dr. Ma. Dr. Ma hid it from me and thought that I really had a hidden disease. I relied on Zheng Zhiliang's medical ethics
For uncontrollable reasons, I asked Dean Ma not to inform Zheng Zhiliang, and Dean Ma agreed.
But I know that Huang Can will not give up on seeking medical treatment for me. Could you please call Jiang Xin and ask her to help me cover up my lies?"
"You mean Huang Can will eventually ask Xinxin to treat you?"
"Yes. I know Jiang Xin listens to you very much, so I asked you for help. If you can agree, I owe you a favor. If you need my help with anything, just ask."
"Okay, I agree. You owe me more than one favor, so save it first."
In fact, He Chengyan wanted Feng Jianguo to help investigate the matter behind the scenes. After all, Feng Jianguo was indeed outstanding, but it couldn't be said yet. It would take time to verify Feng Jianguo's character and verify that Feng Jianguo had nothing to do with the mastermind.
After hanging up the phone, He Chengyan called Dali's phone number...