After Gong Yichen left, Song Jiayin looked at the empty ward and couldn't help but sigh.

Although the two of them did not have much interaction while he was here, he still felt a sense of security around him, especially after he left.

Song Jiayin stretched her head out and looked towards the doctor's office.

The doctor's office was right across from her room, which was the nearest VIP ward to the doctor.

Through the transparent glass, Song Jiayin could see several doctors wearing white gowns in the office, who were focused on typing away with their computers.

He only looked around for a long time, but didn't see any trace of Zheng Rui.

She had actually heard of Zheng Rui's reputation as a young, capable and gentle male doctor, but she never expected that she would meet this legendary doctor in such a manner.

She only suffered from a small appendicitis, yet Zheng Rui had come to personally treat her. From this, it could be seen that Gong Yichen's power was not to be underestimated.

Perhaps, she had not completely understood Gong Yichen's true strength. Otherwise, why would she not understand the things that he had said to Gong Xuezhen earlier?

who had personally witnessed the arrogant and despotic Gong Xuezhen instantly changed her personality to a submissive one, this was probably what shocked Song Jiayin the most.

They had talked about the words "old man" and "father". It seemed that the person in charge of Gong Family was Gong Yichen's father.

Song Jiayin thought while opening the zipper on her pen bag.

After placing the rolled up paper on the table, she bit the pen cap and started to write a draft of Wu Zihao's predetermined wedding ring style on top of the paper.

Looking at the request written on the diary, Song Jiayin was troubled.

Not only were these conditions contradictory, some of them even didn't belong to the ring. Wu Zihao had really overestimated her.

Song Jiayin's hand that was holding onto the pencil tightened up a little. She pursed her lips and roughly drew an outline on the drawing.

She stared at the lines on the paper for a long time, but was still unable to draw out the details.

She rubbed her head and crossed out the patterns on the piece of paper. Then, without any hesitation, she crumpled the piece of paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can beside her.

Thinking about it carefully, after being together with Wu Zihao for so long, even if the request he gave his was too excessive, couldn't she just give in?

With this thought, Song Jiayin seemed to have found an opening and drew a colorful gem on the new blueprint.

Wu Zihao was an extremely vain person, according to his preferences, he would definitely like this eye-catching sapphire.

Following that, Song Jiayin added a ring of brilliant diamonds around the huge sapphire as decoration.

Since it was a wedding ring, if there were no diamonds, wouldn't it be a battle for ownership?

The next step was to design the ring.

A person like Wu Zihao would never be willing to accept an ordinary ring. But as to what shape it would be, she once again fell into deep thought.

As she held her chin in thought, she heard a knock on the door.

"Dong, dong, dong." He knocked on the door in a hurry, as if in a hurry.

"Yinyin, are you there? I am Min Peipei! " Min Peipei's familiar yet clear voice came from outside the door.

Hearing that it was his best friend's voice, Song Jiayin's entire being became energetic, and he snapped out of his thoughts.

She joyfully shouted, "Pei Pei, come in, the door is not locked."