Zhan Hanjue's eyes fell on the crumbs on the ground, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "How much does the bowl cost, and I will compensate you?"

Yan Zhengling blurted out: "520."

Zhan Hanjue looked at her suspiciously, feeling that he was inexplicably provoked by this female devil?

Yan Zhengling stretched out her fair and slender hand, "Compensate!"

Zhan Hanjue was a little embarrassed. He was penniless, so what could he give to compensate her?

"I'll give it to you when I make money." He said.

Yan Zhengling put her face close to hers and smiled very obscenely, "You don't have any money? Why don't you pledge yourself to me?"

Zhan Hanjue looked at her speechlessly, "Do you think my worth is only worth 520 yuan?" He deliberately emphasized the word "yuan".

"Are you not satisfied? What about 5209394?" Yan Zhengling teased him in different ways.

Zhan Hanjue didn't want to pay attention to her.

"What about 5203344?"

Yan Zhengling thought for a while, "You are so good-looking, 520 is indeed too little. How about this, I will give you 5201314?"

Lord Zhan Han was almost certain that this female devil was indeed teasing her.

He stared at her angrily, with a firm expression on his face that said poverty could not be moved, power could not be surrendered, and wealth could not win.

With Yan Zhengling's status, she could condescend to cook for a poor boy like him, so it was appropriate for him to say thank you to her.

Yan Zhengling said: "I don't need your thanks."

Jue Zhanhan said categorically: "I am a married man. If you want to support me, you should cancel this ridiculous idea as soon as possible."

Zhan Hanjue gritted his teeth and sneered sinisterly, "Are you teasing me?"

Yan Zhengling slapped her forehead and said, "I failed so much. I flirted with you for a long time, but you don't even know it. My bowl of porridge seems to have been wasted."

Zhan Hanjue's aura subsided, "Thank you."

She was fine without mentioning his illness. When she mentioned his illness, all his attention returned to his body. Only then did he realize that his limbs were sore and weak.

He just fell down on the bed weakly.

Yan Zhengling took his hand and put it on the back of her neck, then put him on her shoulders, almost all of his body's weight falling on her.

Yan Zhengling saw his handsome pale face slowly covered with crimson red clouds, and knew that his body temperature must have risen.

Yan Zhengling couldn't bear to bully his patient.

"You're sick, I'll take you to the hospital. We'll talk again when you get better," Yan Zhengling said.

Yan Zhengling said: "I sent them away."

Zhan Hanjue's face instantly turned ugly.

When Zhan Hanjue was sent to Media Asia, Zhan Hanjue had already fallen asleep due to fever.

Zhan Hanjue was a little surprised. He thought she was a pampered and delicate woman, but he didn't expect that she was stronger than those fisherwomen.

Yan Zhengling pushed him into the car and then sat in the driver's seat. She had not driven by herself for many years, and her driving movements seemed particularly clumsy.

Zhan Hanjue fell on his seat and asked her weakly, "Where is your driver?"

Yan Zhengling sent Zhan Hanjue to the ward and said arrogantly: "Give him a full body examination to find out the cause of his fever. Also, check to see if there are any other hidden dangers of old diseases in the body."

After receiving the order, the doctors were very busy.

That night, Yan Zhengling waited outside the monitoring room and was in a state of anxiety and tension the whole night.

Yan Zhengling had no choice but to carry him to the medical department.

When the medical department saw President Yan appearing in the medical department carrying President Zhan, who had been missing for many years, he immediately exploded.

The director ordered all first-level expert doctors to be on standby.

Until all the examination orders came out, the doctor told her, "Zhan Shao's fever is caused by the recurrence of gastric disease caused by bacterial infection. However, imaging data shows that there is a little congestion on Zhan's head, which may cause phenomena such as amnesia.

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