"Prof. Chen, you came early today."

Chen Xi nodded at him, "In the next month or so, I will be attending a psychology seminar in Germany. I will be flying at 2 o'clock this afternoon."

Jiang Ke was caught unprepared by Chen Xi's decision to go abroad.

Chen Xi asked Jiang Ke to step forward, "Little Ke, when I'm not around, you will be in charge of all the arrangements in our department."

The gentle Jiang Ke felt a little uneasy by the sudden order. This department was the main department of the psychological hospital, and he had only learned from Professor Chen Xi for less than a year and a half.

As if seeing through his concerns, Chen Xi lightly patted his shoulder, "Little Ke, if you can't decide on a big matter, you can call me from afar. You can settle small matters as you wish.

Jiang Ke nodded his head heavily, expressing his deep gratitude to Prof. Chen for trusting him. He returned to the table, picked up the notebook, and started to record the things that Prof. Chen needed to pass on.

Just then, Fan Xing returned to the office after changing his white robes. Seeing that Chen Xi was talking to Jiang Ke, both of their expressions became serious.

The most important matter of Chen Xi's handover was the situation of the hysterical patient — Wei Wenyu — who had been hospitalized seven years later.

They spent more time discussing her illness.

After the handover was completed, Chen Xi called Fan Xing over.

Xiao Xing, when I'm overseas, the department responsible for my travel is in charge of the small department. However, you have to properly assist the small department in recording Wei Wenyu's condition.

Fan Xing was very proactive, and replied with an extremely loud voice: "I know, I will definitely pester Senior Brother to ask until you understand everything, and also do everything I can to cooperate with Senior Brother to cure the patient."

When Jiang Ke heard the word "entangle", he could not help but cough twice.

Chen Xi frowned, he raised the notebook in his hand and knocked on Fan Xing's head.

"If you've always been so naughty, you don't have to wait for me to return home. You can apply for a transfer to another department."

"Prof. Chen, please test me for a while longer. I will carefully assist Senior Jiang in controlling Ms. Wei's illness and also make a detailed record of her condition so that you won't be disappointed."

"There's no need to say too much. Whether you've done it well or not, when I return, I will naturally have a judge."

Fan Xing pursed his lips and smiled sinisterly.

After Chen Xi explained the matters of the department clearly, he turned around and prepared to leave the office.

"Prof. Chen wishes you every success."

Chen Xi turned around and revealed a slight smile towards the two people who had said the same wishes. Then, like before, he left without the slightest hesitation.

The two people who were left in the office looked at each other and laughed. Regarding the matter of respecting Professor Chen Xi, they had a high degree of tacit understanding.

"Oh right, Senior Brother," Fan Xing looked around, "Why hasn't Baoni arrived yet?"

"The Prof. Chen just said that she was hired over by Professor Lu. There aren't enough people in the hospital to research and develop new drugs."

Fan Xing exclaimed, "But Baoni doesn't have any experience in drug development, why would she be transferred over?"

"The specific reason was not mentioned by Prof. Chen."

Fan Xing thought that maybe Baoni was very strong, so he was chosen by Professor Lu and nurtured along the way, so he did not speak anymore.

Jiang Ke gently nodded his head, and started to take out the case file of hysteria patients that Chen Xi had handed over to him, and started to study it with Fan Xing.

The closer the two people got to the topic of cases and details of psychological counseling, the more excited Fan Xing became when he heard that Jiang Ke's treatment plan was really good, and in a moment of excitement, he slammed the table heavily, causing Jiang Ke's hands to involuntarily move as well, "This plan will definitely work."

Jiang Ke looked at Fan Xing's candid smile, and actually did not care about her actions, "Let's go to the ward to check on her now."

After the two of them brought their notebooks with them, they went to the Inpatient Department.

When Fan Xing saw that Wei Wenyu had stopped bleeding, his face also blushed a little.

"Good morning, Ms. Wei. Have you had breakfast?"

Jiang Ke smiled and asked about Wei Wenyu's situation. The smile and concern he displayed closed the distance between him and the patient in an instant.

"Yes."

Seeing the look in Wei Wenyu's eyes, Jiang Ke pointed to the work plate on his chest. "Ms. Wei, I'm surnamed Jiang, and Dr. Fan and I are members of the medical team that are conducting your diagnosis."

Wei Wenyu nodded, "Where's the Prof. Chen?"

"Prof. Chen went to participate in the seminar, and before he left, he specially told us to accompany you in your recovery."

Jiang Ke peeled an orange and gave it to Wei Wenyu.

Wei Wenyu smiled as he took the tangerine and began to eat it, "So sweet."

"Is that so? Do you mind if I eat one too? "

"Doctor Jiang, please eat whatever you want."

Fan Xing, who was quietly watching their conversation, was currently recording on a piece of paper.

It was her first time seeing Jiang Ke like this, talking to a patient.

The morning sunlight shone through the glass window and onto his back. It was like a thin layer of light that made him feel warm.

Although his voice was hoarse, his tone was very friendly. Usually, he did not smile, but now that he was chatting with the patient, his smile was warm.

A Central Hospital, surgical office.

Wen Yiyan, who had just finished an operation, returned to the office tiredly.

The sharp-eyed Chief Huang immediately took small steps to his side, winking at him, "One sentence, did you succeed?"

Wen Yiyan shook his head and pulled up a chair to sit on.

"I already guessed that you wouldn't be able to do it so smoothly."

Last time, he didn't even know if Wen Yiyan understood it or not. Now that he had heard the answer, he was sure that he still did not.

How could he succeed?

The intern who passed by Wen Yiyan and Chief Huang stopped and asked: "Chief Huang, what's not going smoothly?"

"Stop asking about the affairs of the adults, quickly go back and do something."

The intern went back to his seat and grumbled to the doctor beside him.

Wen Yiyan raised his head and looked at Chief Huang, who was in the midst of teasing and scolding him. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Chief Huang, how do we resolve the conflict between husband and wife?"

Chief Huang was surprised, "There is a conflict between you and your wife?"

Wen Yiyan frowned, "I had a little misunderstanding with her."

Chief Huang pushed Wen Yiyan's shoulder, "Tell me about it, only then will I be able to get the medicine right."

At this time, a few heads popped out from behind Chief Huang, and said in unison: "Dr. Wen, so you are already married."

Looking at all these gossipy faces, Chief Huang slapped his head with one hand. "Who told you to gossip, do you have nothing to do?"

All the doctors lowered their heads and ran back to their seats, especially the intern just now. They stuck out their tongues and ran the fastest.

After they left, Wen Yiyan used a few simple sentences to describe what happened between him and Fan Xing. Then, he once again asked the Chief Huang to help him.

"This is a simple matter. Giving away flowers to talk about love affairs is easy. No matter how romantic it is, women are usually easy to coax."

Wen Yiyan thoughtfully nodded his head. Most of the women were easy to coax.

However, his women belonged to the majority category …

Chief Huang thought for a bit, then added, "But don't bring up the matter from before again. Whether there is it or not, a woman's jealousy is always terrifying. You said you didn't like that person, right? I don't believe you, you said you liked that person, and I'm also jealous. The best way is to change the subject, or avoid talking about it, and not pester it anymore. "

The light in Wen Yiyan's eyes flickered slightly.

Is that so?

He suddenly thought back to when he was explaining these things to Fan Xing.

An uneasiness suddenly filled his heart.

It seems that way.

At the mental hospital, Fan Xing waited until after work.

She changed out of her white coat, packed up her things, and prepared to leave. However then she discovered that Jiang Ke was still lying on the table, researching cases.

Fan Xing walked to his side and took the information from his hands, "Senior Brother, we have already worked overtime to this point, so we can continue looking at cases tomorrow. It's time to go home and eat."

Jiang Ke was still working hard, "Nothing, you can go back first."

"But Senior Brother's illness hasn't completely healed, and we need to rest properly. Otherwise …" If you fall ill, the patients in our department won't have any doctors to rely on. "

When Jiang Ke heard her unreservedly flattering him, he said this while holding back his laughter, "There's still you without me."

Fan Xing said while beaming: "I like hearing that, but you must not let Prof. Chen hear it, she will think that I am instigating you to be sick and ask for leave."

Jiang Ke could not help but laugh.

Fan Xing returned the information in his hands to Jiang Ke, "Senior Brother, after you pack up your things, we can go downstairs together."

Jiang Ke arranged the documents properly in the file. This kind of meticulous attitude was something that was worth learning.

They got off the elevator together and went to the bus stop in front of the Psychiatric Hospital.

Fan Xing who was waiting for the carriage to open up praised Jiang Ke incessantly.

"Senior Brother, you are truly amazing. It has not even been two years since you graduated, and you can already take charge of yourself. You are truly someone I admire."

"No," Jiang Ke was more modest, "My talent is not good enough, and I don't have much combat experience. Prof. Chen giving me this opportunity is too precious to me."

"Senior apprentice-brother, you are truly worthy of respect," she shouted into the sky, "I have to work hard too, I definitely won't be at the bottom."

Jiang Ke was startled, then he couldn't help but start laughing. Anyone who used bold and heroic words that seemed to say "I must become a great man" to encourage themselves would feel that it was the opposite, if they only said 'I won't be the bottom'.

However, as he smiled, he suddenly started to cough rapidly again.

Fan Xing hurriedly put away his expression and helped him carry it on his back, "Senior Brother, are you alright?"

Jiang Ke coughed as he waved his hand, saying in an intermittent manner, "No … Cough cough … "It's fine."

When he finally calmed down, only then did Fan Xing let go of his hands. Jiang Ke smiled and told her not to worry, and said: "It's because Senior Brother is too 'delicate'."

After she finished speaking, the two of them started laughing, and then, Jiang Ke said with a serious face, "Nonsense, I rarely get sick."

Fan Xing was still smiling, just in time to see Wen Yiyan get off work with flowers in his hands.

His expression changed slightly.

Fan Xing flung his face for the rest of the day, yet, he did not expect that she would smile so brightly like a flower towards another man …

Furthermore, why did the number of flies around her suddenly increase? Yesterday, there was only one, and now there was another. Did she really think that her husband did not exist anymore?