Nan Chu chewed Qi Yixuan's words carefully.

He's right.

There are almost a lot of people looking for "Mrs. Huo".

But he is currently the only one who is willing to cooperate with "Nanchu".

"I'll do my best."

Nan Chu's tone was solemn.

She didn't know how far the things Horthy had taught her were enough to support her to go.

She had no choice but to go on without hesitation.

Since both sides are frank people, there is no unnecessary communication.

The details of the cooperation were quickly finalized.

After eating a meal, it was quite pleasant.

After lunch, Nan Chu was going back to the hospital in the afternoon, and Qi Yixuan offered to send her back.

"We're already partners, so there's no need to be so polite."

Nan Chu quietly rejected him.

I haven't reported to Mr. Huo about going out to eat alone with Qi Yixuan today.

"Let's go."

Qi Yixuan got up and walked out.

Nan Chu was speechless and choked.

I didn't give her a chance to choose.

When he arrived at the hospital, Nan Chu was about to get out of the car.

"You-"

Qi Yixuan spoke, his tone unusually uncertain.

"Can you give me a painting after this project?"

Nan Chu was stunned.

Qi Yixuan added in a low voice.

"I saw the painting you auctioned earlier on the profile, and I like it very much."

This was a big surprise to her.

In this life, until now, there is only this one of the works hanging under her name.

What is even more commendable is that in Qi Yixuan's eyes, the value of her paintings themselves surpasses the title of "Mrs. Huo".

Nan Chu didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and from Qi Yixuan's point of view, it was a disguised refusal.

"If you're embarrassed, you can say it when I didn't say it."

Qi Yixuan got out of the car and opened the car door for Nan Chu.

Nan Chu was suddenly pulled back to the real world.

"How so."

When it comes to painting, there is a different brilliance in her eyes.

"If you like my paintings, it's my bell period."

Nan Chu bent his eyes, "In that case, I should send you a painting." ”

Qi Yixuan was slightly surprised.

"Thank you, then."

Nan Chu returned to the consultation room and saw Feng Yue holding his chin with a meaningful expression.

"Chuchu, you've been quite popular lately."

Nan Chu was helpless and briefly explained the company's cooperation project.

"Anyway, I think these people are not as good as your Mr. Huo."

Feng Yue spoke firmly.

Nan Chu laughed and laughed.

The cooperation with Qi's has gone a little unbelievably well.

As Qi Yixuan said, he fabricated an empty shell sub-project to hide from the world.

The results of this project are firmly held in the palm of your hand.

In the evening, Nan Chu set up the drawing board, remixed the paint, and got ready

Horthy was surprised.

Nanchu has been so busy that he hit the back of his head during this time, how can he still have the leisure to paint elegantly?

Nan Chu did not take the initiative to answer his questions.

During this time, she occasionally had an idea in her head.

There is already a rough look.

She quickly started working on the sketchboard.

In less than two hours, most of it was done.

"At the beginning of the South, it's already late."

Horthy closed the computer and reminded.

"It's almost an hour in another hour......"

Nan Chu whispered a defense.

Once she enters the state of painting, she subconsciously ignores the passage of time.

It's like a temporary detachment from the real world.

Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, Horthy simply snatched the brush from her hand and threw it into the shabu-shabu holder next to her.

In the next second, he easily hugged her in his arms.

When Nan Chu reacted, he had already been thrown on the bed by Huo Xici.

She scratched at her hair in frustration.

"Actually, someone wanted a painting of mine......"

She forgot to explain it to Mr. Huo.

As she pondered her words, the man's slender index finger pressed against her thin lips.

"Whatever it is, I'm here to support you."

"But don't delay your rest."

Nanchu was warm in his heart.

She nestled in Huo Xici's arms and whispered about Qi Yixuan during this time.

The more Horthy listened, the more solemn his expression became.

Nan Chu thought he was angry, and reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

The man shook his head, took the notebook from his pillow, and opened the email with ease.

A recent anonymous email containing only a few scattered photos.

In the photo, only Nan Chu and Qi Yixuan appeared.

Through the angle borrowing, each picture seems very ambiguous.

Nan Chu subconsciously tightened his fingers.

Someone's eyeing her.

However, at this moment, she has more to do with another issue than catching the mastermind behind the scenes.

Nan Chu's eyes were serious and pure, looking at Huo Xici.

"Why don't you ask me?"

When he saw these photos, his emotions must have been affected a bit.

He could have taken the picture and questioned her.

"I said I would trust you."

Horthy replied lightly.

Nan Chu's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.

"As long as I sit in this position one day, this kind of thing will come and go."

Horthy rubbed her head, "If the same thing happens to you one day—"

"Whether you believe me or not, you must question me as soon as possible."

Nan Chu nodded vigorously.

After Ouyang Xia's article attracted a lot of attention, Nan Chu followed up and published another one.

This time, she and Ouyang Xia worked together to revise most of the language in the paper to avoid being retrieved.

In addition, Huo Xici is secretly escorting.

Therefore, this paper naturally appeared in the field of vision of the medical public.

If the former one only caused some ripples, the latter one can be described as setting off a huge wave.

This is probably why Ouyang Xia insisted on publishing this paper.

Nan Chu had to admit that even for her who had seen the development of the medical profession a few years later.

There is also a lot of innovative and pioneering thinking in this paper.

The publication of the paper has also attracted a lot of attention in the industry.

Even if Qiu Wenlin covered the sky with one hand, he couldn't stop all this.

Nan Chu presented the results to Ouyang Xia.

Unexpectedly, this one-meter-eighty-five man actually moistened his eyes.

Nan Chu clearly realized that this was just the beginning.

But at least for now, she still wanted Ouyang Xia to immerse herself in this dream for as long as possible.

"I've done everything I could."

In the café, Nan Chu took a sip of the American style in front of him.

The bitter taste ripples between the lips and teeth.

"So, isn't it time for you to make good on your promise?"

Nan Chu's tone was brisk.

Ouyang Xia was stunned for a long time before he remembered this promise.

Yes, Nan Chu said that he needed to help diagnose and treat a patient.

"No problem."

Not to mention one, even if it is ten, hundred, he is willing.

In the afternoon, Nan Chu took Ouyang Xia to the apartment where his mother was.

The nurse arranged by Ji Muzhou is pushing Hua Yan to bask in the sun.

Hua Yan's weathered face revealed the innocence of a child.

"She's my mother."

After hesitating for a long time, Nan Chu introduced it like this.

In an instant, Ouyang Xia understood all her previous behaviors.

"Okay."