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Translator: Abo Dammen "Alright, that should do it." Chi Zhao carefully finished applying the last bit of ointment. "Try not to get it wet for the next couple of days. I'll come back tomorrow to reapply it." "I'm not that delicate," Fu Nan’an chuckled, amused. At his age, he hadn’t been treated like this in a long time, and it felt a bit unfamiliar. "No need to trouble yourself. Just leave it be. It’ll heal on its own." "It’s better to keep treating it. It’ll heal…- 25.9 K • Ongoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen If Chi Zhao's previous admiration for Fu Nan’an was more superficial, tinged with playful curiosity, then the moment he accepted the cotton candy, he truly felt something shift. The sweet candy melted in his mouth, and his heart seemed to soften, dissolve, and melt along with it. A subtle emotion had taken root, ready to sprout. The next day, when reporting to the psychology department, Chi Zhao made sure to style his hair in a particularly handsome way. He knew…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen Did he hear it? Or did he not? Chi Zhao stood frozen in place, unsure of what to say. He must have heard it. Judging by his expression, he had been standing there for a while. Fu Nan’an asked Chi Zhao with his usual calm demeanor, “Going out to buy something?” “…Yeah.” Chi Zhao nodded numbly, and Fu Nan’an said, “Let’s go together.” They walked downstairs…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen In a hospital, nothing stays hidden for long. News of Zhi Zhi’s suicide attempt spread quickly. Upon learning about the incident, Fu Nan’an’s first concern was for Zhi Zhi, and his second was for Chi Zhao. At this point, Fu Nan’an didn’t yet know that Chi Zhao had returned specifically for Zhi Zhi, but he was aware that a young intern like Chi Zhao would feel deeply affected by such an event. After spending so much time together, Fu Nan’an…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen After returning from Fu Nan’an’s place, Chi Zhao made a quick stop at Zhi Zhi’s ward before happily heading back to his dorm. He had been smiling the whole way, thinking about how gentle Professor Fu was. But after washing up and lying in bed, he suddenly felt something was off. It wasn’t Fu Nan’an who seemed off—it was Zhi Zhi. Zhi Zhi was usually very clingy. Whenever Chi Zhao entered his ward, the boy would refuse to let him…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen Fu Nan'an hadn't planned to make a move on Chi Zhao, and Chi Zhao didn't have any ulterior thoughts about Fu Nan'an either. The mature and gentle professor was pleasant to be around, and Chi Zhao had a bit of a fondness for him, but that was as far as it went. Deeper feelings were hard to come by, and Chi Zhao only occasionally sent Fu Nan'an messages, reminding him to adjust his clothing according to the weather. Additionally, since Zou Anhe had…
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- Losing a name badge wasn’t a big deal in itself, but Chi Zhao had just solemnly declared at noon that such a thing wouldn’t happen to him again, only to be proven wrong in the afternoon. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bit awkward and embarrassing. Zhong Yangqiu quickly caught on and looked at him with a teasing expression. Chi Zhao coughed unnaturally and said, “I’ll go look for it.” It was indeed a little awkward, but Chi Zhao hadn’t considered the…
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- The intense collision made Chi Zhao's nose sting. A crisp, cool scent flooded his nostrils, carrying a faint hint of sandalwood. Chi Zhao's legs wobbled slightly, but a strong arm steadied him, and a gentle voice sounded in his ear. "Be careful." "Sorry, sorry!" Staggering, Chi Zhao instinctively took half a step back, only for something to catch on him. With a tug, he fell even more firmly into the embrace. Zou Anhe, standing nearby, was…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen Chen Kaiji had stepped on a rusty nail on the road—a long nail that had deeply embedded itself into the sole of his foot. Blood seeped continuously from the wound, and Chi Zhao quickly performed emergency first aid. As a clinical student, this was second nature to him. From internships to practical training, Chi Zhao had practiced these skills countless times. Stopping the bleeding and bandaging the wound, Chi Zhao worked methodically. Chen Kaiji…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen Of course, they’d talk. Since Professor Fu had sought him out, there was no way Chi Zhao would refuse. The countryside at night was pitch black, with almost no light. The two of them sat on a small dirt mound by the roadside, facing a vast stretch of farmland. A few villagers were busy working in the dark. Fu Nan’an could only hear faint rustling sounds. He tapped the ground with his cane. “Are there people ahead?” “Yeah,…
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