A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

"Miss Meng," Wen Jueming suddenly called out.

"Yes." Meng Zhixue straightened her back, like a primary school student being called on by the teacher in class.

Wen Jueming smiled and said slowly, "Your menstrual discomfort this time is mainly caused by cold entering your body. In addition to acupuncture and medicine, the most important thing is to rest."

Meng Zhixue nodded quickly: "Okay."

"And..." Wen Jueming continued solemnly as he inserted the needles, "It's best to avoid sexual intercourse recently, and you should also control yourself from passionate kissing and other such activities. Zhou Yu, you should understand, right?"

Thinking about how Zhou Yu had pinned her against the elevator door and kissed her, Meng Zhixue felt like she had been caught on camera, and her face flushed bright red.

Zhou Yu was mocked, but he just chuckled lightly.

He closed the magazine in his hand and looked at Wen Jueming with a leisurely air: "I will naturally take good care of my girlfriend. Dr. Wen, you don't need to worry about me. You should worry more about yourself."

"Since you enjoy taking care of female 'patients' so much, you really need to stay healthy, otherwise you might not be able to handle it. Just now... you couldn't last long, could you?"

After administering the last injection, Wen Jueming laughed in exasperation: "I'm not good enough? I was just... never mind!"

As he spoke, he strode toward Zhou Yu, who was sitting on the sofa: "Come on, let's go to the gym next door and work out. Besides knowing a little about medicine, I'm also somewhat skilled in martial arts."

Zhou Yu stood up and casually unbuttoned his suit jacket with one hand: "Let's practice."

As he walked out of the office, Wen Jueming turned back and said, "Ms. Meng, please stay here by yourself for a while. I'll come back in half an hour to remove the needles."

Meng Zhixue stared in disbelief: "...?"

Go and go.

That's good; she has time to play on her phone and read novels now.

Friendships between men can be so naive; she should just pretend she doesn't understand or see anything.

……

Half an hour passed quickly.

The two brothers, who had said they were going to practice, returned on time. Wen Jueming washed and disinfected his hands, then went to the treatment bed to remove the needles from Meng Zhixue's needles.

Meng Zhixue observed the two of them for a moment.

Zhou Yu took off his suit jacket and was only wearing a shirt. He still looked calm and composed, showing no sign of being disheveled.

Wen Jueming's meticulously tailored white coat was slightly open at the collar, and his eyes behind his glasses remained calm and gentle, with only a trace of sweat on his forehead.

Are the two evenly matched?

Meng Zhixue's attention was quickly drawn back by Wen Jueming.

As he removed the needles, he explained the dietary restrictions she would have to follow.

Fearing she wouldn't be able to remember everything by memory alone, Meng Zhixue quickly wrote it all down in her phone's notes app.

Although Wen Jueming may have a somewhat colorful private life, what does that have to do with his patients? It has to be said that his medical skills are truly excellent.

After the acupuncture, Meng Zhixue's dull pain in her lower abdomen was relieved a lot, and she no longer felt like she was wrapped in ice. She was not as afraid of the cold anymore.

As they left the office building, Meng Zhixue asked Zhou Yu curiously, "Dr. Wen has to manage such a large hospital, isn't he very busy? Why is he still your and Xie Lingfeng's private doctor?"

"Well..." Zhou Yu replied casually, "It's probably because Xie Lingfeng was poisoned by a doctor bribed by his rival before and almost died. He doesn't trust the two of us. Besides us, only his dozens of ex-girlfriends and current girlfriends have received this treatment."

Meng Zhixue: "...?"

There's so much information!

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, Dr. Wen treats his girlfriend really well. One relationship is like a lifetime health insurance policy!"

Zhou Yu: "...Hmm?"

Is this the key point?

Isn't the main point that Wen Jueming has dozens of ex-girlfriends and is a typical playboy?

...You can't blame him for being wary of his good brother even when there were no signs of trouble, after all, his other good brother is now like a wolf, keeping a close eye on the person he likes.

Although his precautions didn't seem to be very effective.

This person's ability to grasp the key points is so bizarre that it must have driven a dozen language teachers crazy.

……

It was already 7 p.m. when I got back to the ward.

Meng Zhixue was habitually scrolling through her phone when she suddenly saw a message from Xie Lingfeng.

She hadn't taken it seriously at first, thinking she'd just glance at it and move on, but Xie Lingfeng said that his investigation into Zhao Mingyuan's dirty laundry had yielded results!

She perked up and opened the information Xie Lingfeng had sent her, only to discover that Zhao Mingyuan was truly not human.

He not only kept mistresses, but also harmed several college girls, even driving one of them to depression and forcing her to drop out of school.

The reason he wanted to divorce Ruan Qingyu was because he had become involved with a wealthy and powerful woman who could bring him more benefits than the full-time housewife Ruan Qingyu.

Suddenly, Xie Wei called.

"Xuexue, Qingyu received an anonymous email. You'd never guess what that scumbag Zhao Mingyuan did!" Xie Wei, usually so gentle, sounded quite angry. "Qingyu is completely heartbroken now. She wants to catch him cheating and throw the divorce papers in his face. Do you want to come with us?"

Meng Zhixue gripped her phone tightly and immediately said, "Of course! I definitely want to go with you!"

Xie Wei said, "But there's no rush, you're still in the hospital."

"These next few days, Qingyu will need to gather evidence of Zhao Mingyuan transferring marital property and ascertaining the assets under his name. This is not an easy task and will take a considerable amount of time. You should focus on recovering first, and we'll plan to catch him in the act after you're discharged from the hospital."

"Okay," Meng Zhixue replied quickly.

Before hanging up, she remembered something and quickly called out to Xie Wei, "Sister Xie Wei, does Sister Qingyu know Sister Ying? Could you ask Sister Ying for help with investigating Zhao Mingyuan's assets? Also, the lawyer Sister Ying hired who specializes in divorce cases is very capable. If Sister Qingyu asks her, it will definitely be of great help."

"Yeah, how come I didn't think of that? You're so quick-witted," Xie Wei said with a smile. "I'll contact Su Ying now, hmm... how about we create a small group chat?"

Meng Zhixue's eyes lit up, and she smiled, pursing her lips: "Okay."

Wow, she's about to have a group of rich women!

……

Meng Zhixue stayed at Tianzehui for another three days. It was a rare treat to have a few days without studying, and she found it a little strange.

During this period, Xie Lingfeng kept his promise and did not appear again.

Xie Wei said she wanted to come see her again, but she refused and told her not to come at all.

Zhou Yu came every day, but aside from spending time with her, he spent most of his time working.

Looking at his focused and serious demeanor in his studio, Meng Zhixue often couldn't help but sigh in her heart: being a CEO is not an easy job.

But she wanted to study, but Zhou Yu wouldn't allow it, insisting that she rest well and take care of her health.

On November 30th, Meng Zhixue was finally able to be discharged from the hospital.

Zhou Yu drove her back to Villa No. 28.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Meng Zhixue saw Xie Wei, dressed in a luxurious fur coat, and Zhuangzhuang, who looked like a little duck in a bright yellow down jacket, through the car window.

There was also Xie Lingfeng, dressed in a black leather jacket, standing behind the two with his arms crossed, his gaze seemingly nonchalant, but with a playful smile on his lips.

As soon as Meng Zhixue got out of the car, Zhuangzhuang threw off Xie Wei's hand, stretched out his little arms, stumbled over, and grabbed her leg.

The little guy hadn't seen her for a few days, and his big eyes stared at her with a pitiful look. Although he still wouldn't speak, his dark eyes were filled with the little emotion of "Don't leave me again."

"I was sick and went to the hospital these past few days, but I'll take good care of Zhuangzhuang from now on." Meng Zhixue kissed the little boss on the cheek, and made a pinky promise with him. "I promise."

Zhuangzhuang smiled shyly, nestled in her arms, and made a pinky promise with her.

Xie Wei invited Zhou Yu, "Xiao Yu, come in and have a seat."

"No, Sister Xie Wei," Zhou Yu declined with a smile, then said to Meng Zhixue, "Baby, think carefully about what I'm telling you."

Meng Zhixue looked troubled.

Xie Lingfeng watched this scene, the smile on his handsome face vanished, and a shadow crossed his narrow phoenix eyes as he looked at Zhou Yu with a probing and wary gaze.

Zhou Yu raised an eyebrow at him, smiled faintly, and got into the car.

Watching Zhou Yu's car drive away, Xie Wei glanced at her younger brother, whose face was sullen, and softly asked Meng Zhixue, "Xuexue, what did Xiaoyu say?"

Before Meng Zhixue could answer, Xie Lingfeng's cool voice rang out: "What did he ask you to consider? He didn't mean you should consider switching careers and becoming the boss's wife at Zhou's, did he?"