The aloof military doctor arrives at the unit, and the tough guy can't sit still.

Upon hearing Zhao Feng's words, Xia Qiuran's eyes paused, and she felt a chill run down her spine.

Could it be that his memories from his past life have been awakened?

No, he just said he was dreaming. How can you believe things in dreams?

"Zhao Feng, I heard you got promoted," Xia Qiuran asked, turning her head.

A smug glint immediately appeared in Zhao Feng's eyes.

"Yes, I am now the workshop director. I solved a major technical problem for the factory, and now the leaders value me very much."

"So you're a leader now, can you stop talking so childishly? Do you really believe things in your dreams?" Xia Qiuran rolled her eyes and continued walking forward.

Zhao Feng quickly explained, "It wasn't just a dream, Qiu Ran. The feeling was so real. I felt like it really happened to me."

Ever since learning at the hospital that Lu Zhenghan came from a powerful and wealthy family, Zhao Feng has completely lost his self-confidence.

It turns out that his job and family, which he had always been proud of, were nothing compared to Lu Zhenghan. He couldn't accept that the poor soldier he looked down on actually had such a prominent status.

This blow had left him devastated, and he drank heavily for days on end. But after waking up from a drunken stupor, he suddenly seemed to awaken.

I remembered a lot about Xia Qiuran, and of course, the solutions to the technical problems in the factory.

He couldn't believe it at first, but the feeling was so real that he decided to give it a try and made a suggestion to his boss. To his surprise, it was successful right away.

This was a problem that the factory had consulted many experts but had not been able to solve, so the factory director immediately decided to promote him to workshop director.

Since gaining this precognitive ability, his life has been like a dream come true.

Now that he no longer needs Yang Yuqin's uncle's help, he naturally wants to win Xia Qiuran back.

After all, Xia Qiuran is far superior to Yang Yuqin in every way.

So what if Lu Zhenghan comes from a good family? It's only useful in the human world. He is now the chosen one, possessing the ability of prophecy.

It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the world is currently qualified to compete with him.

"Zhao Feng, I advise you to go see a psychiatrist and stop following me."

Seeing Zhao Feng's smug look, Xia Qiuran was speechless.

Although she didn't know how much of her past life Zhao Feng remembered, she absolutely could not admit it. Having been reborn, she absolutely could not have any connection with Zhao Feng again.

"Qiu Ran, didn't you want to save Sun Xiaocao? I have a way to separate them completely," Zhao Feng said again.

It was this sentence that made Xia Qiuran gradually stop in her tracks.

"What method?" Xia Qiuran asked, turning around.

"careful."

Just as Zhao Feng was about to answer, a motorcycle sped past, and Zhao Feng quickly pulled Xia Qiuran's arm.

The two were briefly close together, but Xia Qiuran immediately pushed Zhao Feng away after regaining her balance.

...

In the jeep, Lu Zhenghan and Yan Jun, who had just finished discussing business at the clothing factory, were preparing to go to the state-run restaurant for dinner.

"Zhenghan, how are things between you and Comrade Xia?" Yan Jun asked first in the car.

"What? How is it?" Lu Zhenghan's expression shifted slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

Yan Jun then patted Lu Zhenghan on the shoulder relentlessly: "Stop pretending. I've heard everything. You and she are together. Confess now. Were you two together when Comrade Xia came to my house last time?"

"No, we were just ordinary comrades-in-arms back then," Lu Zhenghan replied in a deep voice, his ears turning slightly red.

Wu Xiaona pressed on, "Now it's not ordinary anymore. Tell me quickly, who pursued whom? What about Xia? Let's invite her over for dinner too."

Xia Qiuran not only cured Xiao Dong's illness last time, but also saved their marriage.

Wu Xiaona had always wanted to express her gratitude properly, but she had never found the opportunity. She thought that bringing up the matter today would be a good chance.

Lu Zhenghan glanced in the direction of the hospital. He hadn't seen Xia Qiuran for two or three days. He wondered if she was busy these past few days.

But then she thought about going out to eat, and Xia Qiuran would definitely have to ask Bai Xia for a break. Given her strong personality, she certainly wouldn't want to say these things in front of Bai Xia.

If he were to approach Gao Yingting directly, he feared Xia Qiuran would be unhappy.

"She's working at the hospital right now, so it's not convenient for her. Let's eat together instead," Lu Zhenghan said after thinking for a moment.

"Even those working at the hospital need a lunch break; they can't keep working all the time. Let's go pick her up together."

"She's an intern now, and the hospital has strict rules and the supervisors are very strict, so let's call her another time."

Wu Xiaona made the suggestion repeatedly, but Lu Zhenghan consistently refused.

As he spoke, Yan Jun glanced out the car window at the bustling street.

But then they saw Xia Qiuran embracing a man in overalls.

"Comrade Xia?" Yan Jun called out instinctively.

The two people in the car naturally looked in the same direction at the same time.

The man had his hand on Xia Qiuran's arm, and Xia Qiuran was still talking to him.

They seem to have a very familiar relationship.

Wu Xiaona was the first to react and slapped Yan Jun.

"Oh dear, what kind of eyes do you have? You must be mistaken. Comrade Xia is working at the hospital right now, how could she possibly be on the street?"

Yan Jun gave an awkward laugh and then chimed in, "Yes, yes, the car must have been going too fast just now, I must have seen wrong."

The driver glanced silently at the speedometer: 35 mph. Even a bicycle could go faster than that.

Lu Zhenghan stared at the two people outside the car, his previously calm expression suddenly frozen.

His jawline was taut, a glint of light flashed, and in an instant, he adopted a cold and aloof demeanor.

"parking."

His voice was as cold as a knife.

Yan Jun and Wu Xiaona quickly got out of the car and caught up with Lu Zhenghan.

"Zhenghan, perhaps it's a misunderstanding. Don't be impulsive."

"That's right, let's talk things out."

Lu Zhenghan quickly walked to Xia Qiuran's side, his expression cold and his eyes like sharp blades as he stared at Zhao Feng.

"Xia Qiuran, is it him bothering you again?"

Upon seeing Lu Zhenghan arrive, Zhao Feng's feelings of inferiority surged up again. But soon, he remembered that he already possessed prophetic abilities and was a chosen one of heaven. Why should he be afraid of an ordinary mortal? He immediately raised his head, which had been lowered.

"Lu Zhenghan, don't think that just because your family has some influence you can question others at will. This is a new society now. It's more about your own abilities. Relying on connections doesn't work anymore."

"I am now the workshop director of our car factory. All the leaders value me highly. This is my own ability and has nothing to do with my family."

Zhao Feng spoke arrogantly, but he never dared to look Lu Zhenghan in the eye.

In Lu Zhenghan's eyes, this behavior was like a clown putting on a show, and he didn't bother to look at it anymore, staring straight at Xia Qiuran.

"Xia Qiuran, Yan Jun said he wants to thank you for saving Xiao Dong last time. Let's go, let's go have dinner together."

Xia Qiuran first nodded and smiled at Yan Jun and his wife as a greeting.

Then, his gaze darted away for a moment, and he said somewhat awkwardly.

"Commander, you can go first."