In the evening, Jiang Fan's parents slept in the guest room on the first floor. Fortunately, the quilt Kun brought last time was still there. They could just change the quilt cover after they left. Since it wasn't their quilt at home, the bathroom on the first floor was naturally requisitioned.
Jiang Fan's back couldn't get wet, so he skipped the step of showering. Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Jiang Fan felt a bit uneasy. Tang Wan usually monopolized the bathroom on the first floor to shower and threw her clothes to change inside.
After about twenty minutes, Tang Wan walked into Jiang Fan's room wearing pajamas and rubbing her wet hair. She put on her slippers and got on the bed as if she was returning to her own room, holding an ice cream bar in her hand.
"Did you take a leave?"
Jiang Fan lay on the bed looking at the ceiling and nodded.
"I called Yang Jin. Yang Jin said I could go back to work whenever I feel better. But! Miss Tang, I'm sleepy. Please go back to your room to sleep."
"No, I can't sleep with wet hair. Shall I show you 'Boonie Bears'? Jiang Fan, don't lie down. Lie prone or on your side. It's hot, be careful of your back wound."
Tang Wan pulled Jiang Fan's arm and forced him to change his position, then sat cross-legged on the bed and opened the packaging of the ice cream. Tang Wan had a good set of teeth. She bit the ice cream mouth by mouth without fearing the coldness. Jiang Fan looked at Tang Wan sideways and said softly.
"If the people in the company knew that their ice queen Vice President Tang Wan was holding snacks and eating at home, not looking like a lady at all, they would be heartbroken."
Tang Wan smirked and disdainfully said,
"Dirty thoughts. Whether they are heartbroken or not has nothing to do with me. Jiang Fan, do you know 'Dry Sister Xiaomai'?"
"Yes, if you could shrink, you would be just like Xiaomai, but Xiaomai has a brother."
"I have someone who owes me money."
"Go, go back to your room. I don't want to talk to you."
"Ah! It's so delicious."
Tang Wan was deliberately annoying Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan really fell for it. He suddenly stood up and gave Tang Wan a wall dong. The sudden move scared Tang Wan's mind into a blank. After five seconds, Tang Wan's face turned uglier, and her eyes were almost blazing with anger.
Because the ice cream bar in her hand was gone, all eaten by Jiang Fan in one big bite.
Tang Wan was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice,
"Jiang Fan, you should be glad that you are injured today. Otherwise, I would definitely beat you up. You owe me an ice cream."
Jiang Fan let Tang Wan go and sat cross-legged opposite her, chewing the ice cream in his mouth and speaking vaguely. Tang Wan didn't hear what he said clearly. Jiang Fan couldn't speak halfway through. He ate too hastily and felt a headache from the coldness.
"Serves you right!"
Tang Wan said and got off the bed. She dare not eat ice cream in front of Jiang Fan anymore.
The next morning, the family of four went to the hospital. Tang Wan drove, and Jiang Fan sat in the passenger seat.
At the hospital, Jiang Fan saw the director Wang that Tang Wan mentioned. He looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with blonde hair and some foreign characteristics, seemingly a mixed-race person. Director Wang was very enthusiastic when he saw Tang Wan. He opened his arms to embrace her. Jiang Fan frowned at this, stretched out his hand to stop Director Wang, and frowned.
Jiang Fan understood a little about foreign etiquette, but his elderly father and mother were here. Director Wang was slightly taken aback by this and said in a slightly stiff Chinese,
"Wan, who is this?"
Tang Wan said in a low voice,
"My husband Jiang Fan. This is Director Wang Nan. He's Australian."
As they spoke, Tang Wan reached out and held Jiang Fan's arm, which made Jiang Fan feel a bit uneasy. When he tried to break free, Tang Wan pinched him hard. Wang Nan smiled at Tang Wan and then gave Jiang Fan a flirtatious glance, afterward leading Jiang Fan's mother and the old man to go for a physical examination.
Jiang Fan shivered as he watched Wang Nan's retreating figure. At this moment, Tang Wan pulled Jiang Fan into Wang Nan's office. Jiang Fan asked, puzzled, why Tang Wan didn't go with his mother. Tang Wan pinched Jiang Fan's neck and whispered through gritted teeth.
"What? Is fighting with Su Qing not enough for me now? Do you want me to fight with Wang Nan too? You'd better behave yourself."
Jiang Fan looked at Tang Wan with wide eyes, then stood up and walked towards the door, saying as he went,
"I'm not going to watch. I won't die anyway. Don't you know what I can't accept most?"
Tang Wan pulled Jiang Fan's arm back, urging him,
"Oh, what are you afraid of here? Wang Nan is very skilled in medicine. His major is traditional Chinese medicine. Come back here."
"No, I'm scared!"
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid he'll touch my butt!"
"Jiang Fan!"
"It's useless even if you shout."
Just as this former couple was arguing, Wang Nan came back. He opened the door and looked at Tang Wan and Jiang Fan with a slight puzzlement. Then he smiled and returned to his desk, looking at Jiang Fan and smiling again.
"Mr. Jiang, I heard from Wan that your injury is on your back. Please take off your clothes."
Upon hearing this, and considering this guy's preference for men, Jiang Fan took a step back with his arms crossed and shook his head vigorously.
"It's fine. It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm healed. Look, I can even jump vigorously."
The pain in his back made Jiang Fan blurt out a vulgarity, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. Tang Wan covered her face with her hand, unwilling to look at this embarrassing man. She lifted her foot and kicked Jiang Fan's butt, gritting her teeth and smiling.
"Honey, just do as he says."
The word "honey" almost scared Jiang Fan to death. He looked at Tang Wan in horror. Tang Wan's calling him "honey" was definitely more terrifying to him than Wang Nan. Taking a deep breath, Jiang Fan kept reassuring himself that it was like going to the execution ground.
However, just as Jiang Fan was about to take off his clothes, Wang Nan suddenly disagreed, claiming that Jiang Fan had insulted him. As a compassionate doctor, he should not be looked at with discriminatory eyes. This made Jiang Fan angry. He buttoned up his shirt and turned to leave. Tang Wan tried to grab Jiang Fan, but he pushed her away and strode out of the office.
Tang Wan covered her head and looked at Wang Nan, then turned to chase after Jiang Fan.
Half an hour later, in the office, Jiang Fan was lying on the hospital bed, and Wang Nan was frowning as he examined Jiang Fan's back.
"Were you hit with blunt objects like sticks? From the wounds, the other person should be a sturdy man, and just one hit?"
"Yeah!"
"Around 220 pounds, possibly with bone injury. I'll give you some external medicine. Try it first. If it doesn't work, please find another doctor."
"No need. I'll find another one now."
Listening to Wang Nan's words, Jiang Fan felt very uncomfortable. Why did he use pounds instead of kilograms? Didn't he know how to get external medicine? From the moment Tang Wan brought him back, Wang Nan hadn't given him a good look. Actually, Tang Wan's worry was unnecessary.
These two didn't get along well from the moment they met. Jiang Fan considered himself a straight man. He didn't care whether others liked men or not, but he didn't want such people around him. Wang Nan didn't like Jiang Fan either. Although he had a good appearance, he was not gentlemanly at all. He didn't like impolite men.
Jiang Fan stood up and put on his clothes. Wang Nan sat at his desk, holding a pen in his hand, and smiled softly.
"Do you need more medicine, Mr. Jiang?"
"No, how much do I owe you? I'll pay you now."
"It's okay. Tang Wan and I are friends."
"But I'm not familiar with you."