Tang Yichen’s subordinate, Tang Bai, arrived with people to change the bed in the ward. When they left, he cast a meaningful glance at Tang Yichen and Fu Xiyan.
Tang Yichen was too excited to notice.
Fu Xiyan looked at Tang Yichen’s foolish appearance and suddenly felt an itching in his hands.
After being silent for a few seconds and suppressing the urge to hit someone, he asked, "Did you not ’Advance’ before falling into a coma?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Yichen immediately straightened his expression and shook his head at Fu Xiyan.
"During the coma, did you feel anything?" Fu Xiyan pondered with a serious face.
Tang Yichen fell silent, stroked his chin, and thought hard for a long while before he asked foolishly, "Does feeling like I was about to die count?"
"It’s not a feeling; you really almost died." Fu Xiyan glanced at him indifferently.
"So it wasn’t just a feeling," said Tang Yichen as he grabbed a handful of his own hair, "What happened while I was in a coma?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiyan fell silent for a while before finally speaking up, concisely recounting the events.
"The doctor you said saved me, Third Brother calls her Master Zhi?" Out of everything Fu Xiyan said, that was the key point that Tang Yichen grasped onto.
Fu Xiyan was silent for a moment, feeling like all his words had been spoken in vain, but still coldly nodded his head.
"She’s not just Third Brother’s Master Zhi; she’s also my Master Zhi," Tang Yichen said somberly, then slumped onto the hospital bed, speaking with a hint of emotion, "Sigh~ now I owe her another favor."
At this point, not to mention Master Zhi, it would be fitting to call her my ancestor.
Su Yunling had brought the girl over not long ago, and soon after the girl had entered the emergency room. Not long after leaving the ward, Su Yunling quickly took her away.
From start to finish, there was no intention to introduce her to him.
So to this moment, Fu Xiyan still didn’t know the girl’s full name.
It wasn’t that he had to know her, but he was naturally curious.
The young lady seemed very extraordinary.
"Know her?" Tang Yichen’s expression was slightly complicated, "At first, I thought I knew her, but now it seems I never truly knew her completely."
Initially, he thought he understood her well.
He thought she was just a little girl with impressive skills, and he even shared her gossip with Third Brother.
Later, she became a Diviner.
After that, he discovered that she seemed to know a lot about various herbs, and now, he was told that she could save lives in the operating room.
The young girl time and again refreshed his understanding of her; did he really know her at all?
Well, perhaps barely knew her.
Tang Yichen thought eagerly.
Fu Xiyan gave Tang Yichen a strange look as he listened to these words.
"Ding dong ding dong"
Just as Su Lingyun finished her shower and came out of the bathroom, she heard the door being knocked on.
Thinking it was Su Luo who had called earlier saying she was coming over, she casually wrapped herself in a bathrobe, drying her damp hair with a towel, and nonchalantly walked to the door half-dressed to open it.
When she opened the door and saw the familiar figure outside, she stopped drying her hair.
Su Yunling’s hair was completely wet, with vapor still emanating from her body. She was carelessly wrapped in a bathrobe with its neckline slightly open, revealing fair skin and a delicate collarbone in sight.
Because she stopped the action of drying her hair, droplets of water flowed down from her hair, gliding over her collarbone, and finally disappearing into the bathrobe.
Seeing Su Yunling’s appearance, Gu Zhiqi fell silent but kept his gaze stubbornly following the droplet that had disappeared into her bathrobe.
After a two-second pause, Su Lingyun regained her composure, raised her eyebrows, and casually pulled her bathrobe tighter. With a playful glint in her peach blossom eyes and a casual tone, she asked, "What’s the matter? Scared of sleeping alone?"