After her dramatic cousin stopped acting up, the aloof doctor got anxious.

Wen Zhiyue has been reborn, so she must have come for Qi Wenshen. You can tell by the coffee she delivered this morning.

Moreover, the original owner did so many terrible things to her in her past life, will she take revenge on her?

Shen Ruo patted her face.

Stay calm, stay calm, stay calm.

What are you afraid of?

She is now the same Shen Ruo as before. From now on, as long as she doesn't provoke her, she can just deal with whatever comes her way.

As for the male lead, she and Qi Wenshen slept together, and the two were as close as conjoined twins.

What if Wen Zhiyue is reborn?

Could you possibly erase all of Qi Wenshen's memories of her?

She took out her phone and sent a message to Qi Wenshen.

[Cousin, I heard someone brought you coffee this morning?]

Three seconds after the message was sent, Qi Wenshen called.

"I didn't drink it."

Hearing his voice, Shen Ruo's earlier panic suddenly subsided.

She leaned against the wall, a smile involuntarily playing on her lips. "It's nothing, just asking. How many surgeries did you perform today?"

"Santai, who told you about coffee?"

"Nobody, I just overheard a colleague mention it. Okay, you go ahead and get busy, I need to get to work too."

"Shen Ruo."

"Um?"

"I only drink the coffee you buy."

Shen Ruo paused for a second, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Patients and their families passing by in the corridor glanced at her, and she quickly covered her mouth.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you after get off work."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Ruo's steps became lighter.

She walked back to the emergency room lobby, passing Wen Zhiyue's work station without looking at her, and went straight to her own position to process the newly delivered test results.

Wen Zhiyue glanced at Shen Ruo's back, then lowered her head to continue bandaging the patient, her face revealing no emotion.

Shen Ruo pushed the treatment cart back and forth, changing the dressings for two children with fevers and bandaging the wounds of an old man who had fallen and injured himself. Finally, she caught a break.

She looked up at the clock at the nurses' station; it was a little past 10 a.m., but she couldn't hold it in any longer.

It's not a physical inability to hold it in, it's a mental one.

She went into the bathroom, locked the door, and took out her phone to send a message to Zhou Lan.

[Zhou Lan, it's extremely urgent! Wen Zhiyue really came to steal from my house.]

Less than ten seconds after the message was sent, Zhou Lan's reply popped up.

Who told me it's normal for colleagues to help each other get a coffee? Aren't you ashamed?

Shen Ru rolled her eyes and tapped the screen with her fingers.

[Stop talking nonsense and give me a good plan. This woman is always hanging around Qi Wenshen. The way she looks at him is like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey. How can I not be anxious?]

Zhou Lan replied instantly: 【Learn from me.】

Shen Ruo: [? ? Leave the father, keep the son?]

Zhou Lan sent an eye-rolling emoji.

[I told you to learn from my composure. Did I panic because Wei Jing is a womanizer? I didn't panic at all. What's meant to be yours won't fly away even if you let it go; what's not meant to be yours, locking it up won't help.]

"You haven't fallen for Qi Wenshen, have you?"

Shen Ruo stared at the screen for three seconds, typed a few words and then deleted them, typed and deleted them again, repeating this process several times.

She leaned against the toilet stall door, staring blankly at the dialog box.

Do you love me?

She didn't know whether she loved him or not.

Before she transmigrated into this book, she didn't even know what Qi Wenshen looked like; she just thought the male lead was quite handsome and charming while reading.

But after she entered the world and spent time with the characters, the real touch, temperature, and smell were completely different from the paper figures she had seen on the screen.

The thought of Qi Wenshen and Wen Zhiyue being together drove her crazy.

A new message from Zhou Lan popped up.

What are you thinking about? You haven't replied for so long, does that mean you're taking it personally?

Shen Ruo: [No, I just feel... if he really gets stolen away, there's not much I can do.]

Zhou Lan sent a relieved emoji.

"Honey, listen to my advice. Don't get so worked up over a man. It's not worth it. And if I'm just saying 'what if,' Qi Wenshen really does get stolen away, then he's no good anyway. The sooner he leaves, the less trouble you'll have. Besides, by the time Wen Zhiyue leaves, you might already be bored. Then we can just find someone else. Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere. Even if Qi Wenshen is handsome, he's still just a pretty face. We don't care for him."

Shen Ruo looked at the string of words, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved slightly.

You have a point.

Zhou Lan: [From now on, please call me Chicken Soup Sister.]

Shen Ruo: [As you command, Chicken Soup Sister.]

She turned off her phone screen, leaned against the cubicle door, and sighed.

There's really nothing to be nervous about.

Wasn't my initial intention in transmigrating into this book to live until the male and female protagonists finally became a couple?

She was just a cannon fodder character who accidentally stumbled in; her mission was completed once she reached the ending according to the plot.

Wen Zhiyue's rebirth might even have helped push the progress bar forward.

When Qi Wenshen and Wen Zhiyue finally become a couple, will she be able to travel back to the real world?

Forget it, let nature take its course.

Why should she, a transmigrator of a book, worry about so many things?

Just then, my phone vibrated again.

Shen Ruo took it out and saw that it was a call from Nurse Lin. Her eyelids twitched.

"Feed? Sister Lin?"

She answered the phone, and her voice automatically switched to a weak mode.

"Shen Ruo, where are you? The head nurse of the emergency department called to ask me where you went, saying that patients have been waiting for their dressings to be changed for ages."

Nurse Lin's voice was clearly displeased.

Shen Ruo's voice weakened further, "Sister Lin, my stomach hurt a little just now... I'm in the bathroom... I'm so sorry, I'll be right back."

Hearing that she wasn't feeling well, Nurse Lin's tone softened a bit, "How are you? Are you alright?"

"I feel much better now, I'm all better, I'm going back to work right away."

Shen Ruo quickly expressed her opinion.

Head Nurse Lin still felt sorry for this young girl who had caught her eye, and advised her, "If you're really feeling unwell, take a sick leave. Don't push yourself. Your health is the most important thing."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Lin, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Ruo patted her chest, turned on the tap to wash her face, tidied her hair and nurse's cap in front of the mirror, and made sure she looked energetic before opening the bathroom door and walking out.

She jogged back to the emergency room lobby, only to be caught red-handed by the head nurse of the emergency department as soon as she reached the nurses' station.

The head nurse of the emergency department stood with her hands on her hips, looking as imposing as a theatrical performer. "Shen Ruo, you were in the restroom for fifteen minutes! Fifteen minutes! Were you giving birth or what?"

Shen Ruo lowered her head and admitted her mistake with an extremely sincere attitude. "I'm sorry, Sister Zhao, I wasn't feeling well just now. It won't happen again."

The head nurse of the emergency department looked her up and down. "Not feeling well? You look quite energetic. What's wrong?"

Shen Ruo stammered, "It's that...that thing girls have every month...it's not very comfortable."

The head nurse of the emergency department paused for a moment, her expression softening slightly, but she still scolded her sternly, "If you're not feeling well, ask for leave. Don't force yourself to stay here and delay things. Next time, tell me in advance, don't just disappear without a word."

"Yes, yes, I've got it."

Shen Ruo nodded repeatedly

Wen Zhiyue, who was preparing medicine next to her, lowered her eyes and her lips curved slightly, almost imperceptibly.

Shen Ruo was happy when she was criticized.