At this moment, the faces of everyone in the room were shadowed, and the atmosphere had grown tense!

Feng Chengcheng ran up worriedly, her lips pouting sadly, "Yanyu, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Chengcheng, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious," Su Yanyu weakly said, a gaze full of affection still in her beautiful eyes as she looked at Feng Chengcheng.

Su Funong's face was filled with rage, clenching his fists tightly, and said grimly, "Hmph! I've tolerated the Zheng Group time and again, but they treat my daughter like this. Do they really think I'm a pushover? For Yanyu, I don't mind fighting them to the death!"

"Chairman Su, let's get the president upstairs to rest first," Lin Fan suggested.

"Alright, quickly, take Yanyu up!" Su Funong hurriedly agreed.

"Put me down!" Su Yanyu gave Lin Fan a complex look and slowly said.

A blush crept onto her flawless face, making her delicate features even more captivating. Being held by Lin Fan in front of her father and sister made her feel somewhat embarrassed!

"President, your injuries aren't light. Let me carry you up," Lin Fan shamelessly insisted, not wanting to miss the rare chance for such a close moment with Su Yanyu.

Then, Lin Fan resolutely carried Su Yanyu upstairs, entered her boudoir, and gently placed her on the soft bed before casually grabbing her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Su Yanyu frowned.

"Checking your health," Lin Fan stated seriously.

"You know how to do that?" Su Yanyu asked in surprise.

"I'm quite good at handling little bumps and bruises," Lin Fan remarked with a smile. From listening to the old man when he was younger, he learned a bit of rudimentary medicine.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Su Yanyu's eyes. These injuries were serious for her, but according to Lin Fan, they were just small bumps. She wondered what it would take for an injury to be serious in his eyes!

"Did you learn this from your foreign friends?" Su Yanyu raised an eyebrow in curiosity.

Lin Fan felt frustrated instantly; he regretted using that excuse, making it seem like he learned everything from foreign friends. Come on, can't he just be self-taught?

To cover his lie, Lin Fan had no choice but to nod helplessly, holding Su Yanyu's gentle wrist carefully for a pulse check and found that there was no major concern, which eased his mind.

"Mr. Lin, how is my daughter?" Su Funong asked with a face full of worry.

"It's nothing serious. She just needs some rest, but the president took a punch, suffered some internal injuries, and has some blood clots that need to be cleared out. Otherwise, it could cause complications," Lin Fan solemnly disclosed.

Upon hearing that, Su Funong immediately panicked and hurriedly said, "I'll call the hospital right away and arrange for doctors to perform surgery on Yanyu."

As he spoke, Su Funong hastily pulled out his phone to make the call.

But Lin Fan waved his hand, stopping him, "Western medicine works fast, but after surgery, the president would need to rest for one to two weeks before she can work again. Clearly, that's torturous for her."

"Then what do we do?"

"Let's use traditional Chinese medicine. Though it's slower, it can get to the root of the problem without side effects and won't interrupt her work. Chairman Su, please give me paper and a pen, I'll write a prescription," Lin Fan casually said.

"You know Chinese medicine too?" Su Yanyu was very surprised, feeling like this guy could do anything.

"President, don't underestimate me. A driver who knows medicine can't be stopped!" Lin Fan joked lightly.

"I'll get paper and a pen," Feng Chengcheng hurriedly offered, hopping off the bed to run to the bedroom.

Soon, the little girl returned with paper and pen, tilting her cute nose and warning, "Stupid jerk, if this lousy prescription doesn't heal Yanyu's injuries, watch how I'll deal with you!"

Lin Fan gave a wry smile, not bothering to bicker with Feng Chengcheng, and wrote down a prescription he often used for treating injuries before handing it to Su Funong.

"Chairman Su, follow this prescription to get the herbs, first decoct then simmer, the process should take at least an hour, then drink it straight. However, this prescription has a downside; when going to the bathroom, blood clots will be expelled, and the smell might be unpleasant. However, bitter medicine is good for you, and three courses will guarantee a cure," Lin Fan instructed earnestly.

Su Yanyu's eyebrows went up. This guy knew she had a cleanliness quirk and still dared to give her such a disgusting prescription — was it on purpose?

Lin Fan didn't mind, since he meant well after all, whether she believed it or not was up to her.

"President, there's nothing else to worry about. I'll return to the group to work now. Feel free to call me if you need anything," With that, Lin Fan turned and left.

Watching Lin Fan's relaxed silhouette, Su Yanyu opened her mouth as if to call him back but decided against it!

Su Funong looked troubled as he glanced at Su Yanyu, knowing his daughter had extreme quirks, and helplessly said, "Yanyu, maybe we should go to the hospital and check. This prescription..."

"It's fine, we'll use his prescription," Su Yanyu suddenly said, a determination shining in her eyes!

If Lin Fan can do it, then so can I, Su Yanyu. This woman never backs down!

...

Yanyu Group's Marketing Department, Manager's Office!

Nalan Suqin, dressed in a red professional outfit, was bent over the desk writing something.

Her legs, crossed and smooth as milk, intertwined like boneless snakes. The magnificent curves propped up the tight red ensemble, forming a perfect silhouette!

Ring ring ring~

At this moment, Nalan Suqin's private phone rang, showing an unfamiliar number.

A look of puzzlement flashed across Nalan Suqin's eyes. She usually made calls with her office phone, only using the private one for personal contacts and very few knew this number. Who could it be calling from an unknown number?

"Hello, who is this?" Nalan Suqin answered the phone, confused.

"Is this Miss Nalan?" a sinister laugh came from the other end.

Nalan Suqin frowned, the laugh giving her an uncanny feeling, and she said sternly, "Who are you? What do you want? If there's nothing, I'm hanging up!"

The sinister laughter continued, "Of course, Miss Nalan can hang up anytime, but… if you do, I can't guarantee your brother Nalan Qiankun will see tomorrow's sun!"

Click~

Nalan Suqin's pen immediately slipped from her hand and fell to the floor, her expression drastically changing!

"What have you done to my brother? I warn you, don't harm him, or I, Nalan Suqin, will never let you go!" She shouted anxiously, panic overwhelming her.

The person did not respond, only responded with a cold and sinister laugh.

Though there were disputes between Nalan Suqin and her brother that led to him leaving home in anger, they were siblings by blood, deeply connected.

When Nalan Suqin was sixteen, their mother tragically passed away, leaving just the two of them to rely on each other. They shared leftover meals, collected scraps, and slept in parks, enduring a hardship no one could truly understand. Her brother was her only family in this world!

Moreover, Nalan Suqin only appeared indifferent to her brother's departure because she never revealed her feelings, persistently asking friends to seek out her brother's whereabouts in secret.

Nalan Suqin took a deep breath, knowing that panicking would only disadvantage her, allowing the other party to take control. "What did you do to my brother?" she calmly questioned.

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