She was not used to talking to strangers, and she was not familiar with this person, so Su Yiwan subconsciously kept a distance.

"My surname is Fu. I just arrived in Jincheng these two days and I am not familiar with the place. Except for meeting you in the hospital that day, I don't know anyone else. I wonder if you can help me guide it. Which hospital is the best?" he asked in a low voice.

Su Yiwan heard him cough twice and asked in a low voice: "Are you sick?"

"Ahem, the old problem has never been cured." He coughed, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing this, Su Yiwan reached out and touched his wrist and found that his pulse was quite normal. When he heard his heart beat, he found that his body seemed to be fine, but the cough was true.

Thinking of this, Su Yiwan frowned. This was the strangest patient she had ever met.

"Do you feel any discomfort besides coughing?" Su Yiwan asked.

Mr. Fu shook his head, pushed down his glasses and said, "At occasional chest tightness at night, there is no other problem."

"Ring" At this time, her cell phone vibrated. Su Yiwan looked at the number, subconsciously continued the phone and whispered: "What's wrong? I'm outside."

She then continued the phone and said to Mr. Fu: "Sir, I'm really sorry. I just returned to China recently and am not familiar with the hospital, but you should have nothing to do with it, drink more hot water."

Su Yiwan said, walking past him towards Su's house. When he was about to enter, he turned around, but found that the man was standing not far away. It was dusk at this moment, and the sunset was dyed red on the ground. His figure was hazy and unreal under the time.

He stood there and looked in the direction he was standing, not knowing what he was thinking. Su Yiwan subconsciously looked up along his sight, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had left.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Rongmiao's voice came and fed her a few times. Su Yiwan said, "It's okay, I just met a strange person."

Su Yiwan closed the door, washed the fruit, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you live in the Su family?"

"Puff, I'll go over and be a light bulb for you?" Liu Rongmiao asked.

"Yan Lancang is not here to live again." Su Yiwan said subconsciously, but heard Liu Rongmiao laughingly, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't say Yan Lancang would come."

"Shut up." Su Yiwan patted her forehead and cut off the call directly.

Su Yiwan got up and went to the kitchen and fryed two dishes casually. While cooking soup, the doorbell rang. When she went to open the door, she saw Yan Lancang standing outside with a food box.

"Why are you here? Are you finished?" Su Yiwan asked.

Yan Lancang walked in, closed the door, grabbed her over, hugged her shoulder and said, "I brought you some desserts. What do you want to eat at night? I'll make it for you."

"I just fryed two dishes." Su Yiwan said.

Suddenly, when she thought of the soup she was just stewing, her face changed drastically and she said, "It's over, my soup."

Su Yiwan ran towards the kitchen. When she saw the soup boiling, she took it out in a hurry. When she was wiping her hands, she saw Yan Lancang bent down and lifted the bag she threw on the sofa.

Her pupils kept dimming, and her heart hung in the air, and she ran towards her without thinking.

But Yan Lancang moved faster than her. He reached out and took out the shorts in the bag. Seeing that it was a Northeast rag, he frowned and found that it was a man's style with a tag on it.

"Bang" something fell out of his pants, and he reached out to pick it up.

"Born for me?" Yan Lancang asked in a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!