The Sweetest Medicine

After driving for a while, Fang Zhihan’s car suddenly stopped outside a clothing store.

Yu Gangan turned and looked at Fang Zhihan, “Why did you stop here?”

Fang Zhihan continued to stare forward as he said, “Didn’t you say that your husband should buy you clothes and accessories?”

Yu Gangan’s lips curved upwards into a slight smile, “Are you planning to take me shopping?”

Fang Zhihan finally turned his head and looked into Yu Gangan’s eyes, “Are you sure you want to go shopping like this?”

His gentle voice was unexpectedly charming.

Fang Zhihan’s gaze slowly moved downwards and paused on Yu Gangan’s chest.

Yu Gangan subconsciously followed his gaze and realized her wet shirt was completely stuck to her body.

The seductive curves of her chest were slightly visible and it was especially sexy and mesmerizing.

Her face suddenly turned red like a tomato as she raised her hands and covered her chest.

It turned out, Fang Zhihan had stopped the car because he wanted her to change into a new set of clothes.

She was so busy being angry that she didn’t realize something was wrong.

Her heart started to thump like it was about to jump out of her chest; fast and nervous.

Yu Gangan couldn’t sit still anymore. All she wanted to do was get out of the car as soon as possible and get changed.

But she pretended to remain calm, as though it didn’t bother her. After all, a wet shirt was simply a little sexy; it was no big deal.

Thus, when she stepped out of the car, she was so flustered that she hit her head on the door frame.

Yu Gangan gritted her teeth and scrunched her face in pain. However, she resisted making a sound because it was too embarrassing; she simply pretended as though nothing happened as she stepped out of the car and walked towards the store.

But, she had no idea that Fang Zhihan had already witnessed her expression through the rearview mirror.

The man pursed his lips together and the corners slightly curved upwards, “…”

…

Back at Lin Corps Hotel, Zou Yuanquan followed Assistant Zhang inside and was met by Chairman Lin Guofeng.

“I’ve heard a lot about you, Dr. Zou. Please put your heart into helping my daughter,” the roughly 50-year-old man said with a smile as he stretched out his hand politely for a handshake.

“Chairman Zhang, you’re much too polite. I am a doctor, this is what I should do. Don’t worry, I will do my best to treat Miss Lin,” Zou Yuanquan said with a confident smile.

Who in Baiyang City wasn’t aware of Lin Corps?

Although the Lin Family weren’t the wealthiest family in Baiyang City, the matriarch was Lin Guofeng’s wife, Chen Baozhu; the second most powerful in the city.

If he managed to cure the daughter of the Lin Family, he would become famous in Baiyang City and the entire nation would know about him.

Zou Yuanquan followed Lin Guofeng into the grandest VIP suite in the hotel. Inside, a young woman sat on the bed in the bedroom. Her hair was messy and loose and she was wearing a surgical mask.

Her face was blank without any expression and she wasn’t moving.

“This is my daughter, Lin Jiayu. Please see if she can be cured, Dr. Zou,” Lin Guofeng said.

Zou Yuanquan slightly nodded his head and sat down beside the young woman as though he was a master. He then checked her pulse.

He gently furrowed his brows; there was nothing wrong with the young woman’s pulse. Although she was wearing a mask, he could tell from her exposed skin that her complexion was well.

Was it a mental issue? If it was, then that was impossible to completely diagnose.