{Chapter: 237 This is a surprise!}
Lin Yuan smiled gently and reached out to softly stroke Qiu Wanxi's head, his fingers brushing through her silky hair with a touch full of affection.
"Wanxi, you're so incredibly cute," Lin Yuan said warmly, his voice filled with genuine tenderness.
Qiu Wanxi's eyes curved into a pair of crescent moons upon hearing his praise. A soft blush crept across her cheeks as her heart filled with warmth and joy. "Thank you for the compliment, Young Master," she said sweetly, her voice light and cheerful.
Lin Yuan glanced at her with a trace of amusement in his eyes and asked, "By the way, do you know where we're heading today?"
"Hmm?" Qiu Wanxi tilted her head slightly, her eyes curious. "Where are we going, Master?"
"We're going to the hospital to see a specialist," Lin Yuan replied, still smiling. "Today is the day we begin your treatment."
"Ah…" Qiu Wanxi gasped softly in surprise, her lips parting slightly. "Oh…"
Though surprised, she quickly remembered that Lin Yuan had mentioned this before—that he would arrange for her treatment and surgery, promising to completely cure the liver disease she had long been suffering from. Her heart surged with emotion.
"Master, is this the surprise you mentioned to me last night?" she asked, her expression brightening with anticipation. Though the surprise wasn't what she had imagined, she was still filled with happiness and gratitude.
But Lin Yuan merely chuckled and shook his head. "That's just one part of the surprise. There's still more."
He extended his hand with a mysterious smile. "Give me your hand," he said.
Qiu Wanxi obediently raised her delicate hand, her pale, tender fingers stretching outward like blossoming petals. She held her palm open as Lin Yuan placed his closed fist gently above it.
Then, with a slow, theatrical flair, he let his fingers unfold.
Two small objects dropped into her palm—soft and light.
Qiu Wanxi looked down and saw two familiar white rabbit toffees resting in her hand. Her heart skipped a beat as she stared at the nostalgic treats.
"Another surprise for you," Lin Yuan said with a playful grin.
A wave of emotion rose in Qiu Wanxi's chest. "Thank… thank you, Master," she said, her voice slightly trembling with joy.
Without hesitation, Qiu Wanxi peeled the wrapper off one candy and gently offered it to Lin Yuan's mouth, but instead of just feeding him, she let his lips linger on her fingers for a few seconds before pulling back shyly.
Her cheeks flushed crimson.
Then, with her heart fluttering, Lin Yuan peeled the second candy and placed it into Qiu Wanxi's mouth. She slowly began to chew the sweet, milky toffee—yet the sweetness on her tongue was nothing compared to the warmth blossoming in her chest.
The simple candy evoked a long-buried memory.
She remembered her mother taking her to the hospital when she was a little girl. Back then, whenever she had to face an injection or a frightening test, her mother would gently hand her a white rabbit candy to ease her fear.
That memory resurfaced vividly now.
Those candies had been symbols of comfort, of love—and now they were being given to her again, this time by someone she had come to cherish deeply.
It wasn't just the sugar melting in her mouth. It was the feeling of being cared for. Truly cared for.
That's why it felt so overwhelmingly sweet.
Qiu Wanxi could no longer contain the swell of emotions. She leaned over and hugged Lin Yuan's arm tightly, resting her cheek against his shoulder.
Lin Yuan laughed softly. "It's very dangerous to drive with just one hand, you know."
Of course, he understood the reason behind her sudden affection. He had seen the emotions rise in her eyes when she saw the candy.
Qiu Wanxi immediately let go, her face still red. "R-right. Master is right, I almost forgot…"
Before she could finish, Lin Yuan leaned in and kissed her, silencing her words with warmth.
Their lips met, and in that moment, all her thoughts faded away.
They didn't just share a candy—they shared a feeling that went beyond words.
If the first candy was sweet, the kiss made it even sweeter—like the taste doubled, then doubled again, until it became something infinite. Something impossible to describe with logic. Her whole world became sugar and sunlight.
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By the time they arrived at Jiangbei First People's Hospital, Qiu Wanxi was still immersed in that feeling, her cheeks tinted pink as she replayed the kiss in her mind again and again.
Lin Yuan held her hand gently and said, "Let's go."
"Okay," Qiu Wanxi nodded with a soft smile, tightening her fingers around his.
They walked into the hospital hand in hand, exuding a quiet intimacy that turned heads.
Of course, there was no need to line up or go through the usual procedures.
Lin Yuan had long since made all the necessary preparations in advance. Everything was arranged down to the last detail, ensuring that Qiu Wanxi would receive the best treatment possible.
And not just from any doctor.
Lin Yuan had not arranged for anyone of the top specialists at Jiangbei First People's Hospital.
Instead of settling for just any local doctor, Lin Yuan had gone above and beyond. He personally invited a renowned specialist, ranked among the very best in the entire nation, to oversee Qiu Wanxi's treatment.
The reason Lin Yuan chose Jiangbei First People's Hospital wasn't merely for convenience—it was because of its top-tier medical equipment and advanced surgical facilities. It was a place known for its cutting-edge technology and expert staff, making it the ideal setting for such an important procedure.
In preparation for the operation, Lin Yuan had even reserved the entire ninth floor of the hospital days in advance. He spared no expense to ensure that everything would be perfect.
Truthfully, if he wanted to, Lin Yuan could have cured Qiu Wanxi himself. He had the ability. But the process would be complicated, time-consuming, and not guaranteed to be painless. He didn't want her to suffer or endure prolonged recovery if there was a simpler and safer solution. A surgical operation, conducted by a top professional, would not only be effective—it would also be swift and clean.
Holding her hand gently, Lin Yuan guided Qiu Wanxi into the elevator. She clung to him slightly, nervous but trusting.
The elevator climbed quickly, stopping at the ninth floor with a soft chime. As the doors slid open, they were greeted by a line of female doctors and nurses, all dressed in pristine white coats and pink scrubs, standing at attention in two neat rows.
The moment they saw Lin Yuan step out, several voices echoed down the hallway.
"Good day, Young Master Lin!"
Their greetings were respectful, warm, and tinged with admiration.
These were not the hospital's usual staff. Lin Yuan had personally arranged for them—highly skilled professionals hired at great expense for Qiu Wanxi's surgery. And importantly, every single one of them was a woman.
Lin Yuan had made this decision out of consideration for Qiu Wanxi's comfort, ensuring that she wouldn't feel embarrassed or exposed during the procedure.
However, despite being hired for a serious medical task, it was clear that many of the nurses and doctors couldn't hide their awe—or their infatuation—as they looked at Lin Yuan. Their eyes sparkled, their faces flushed slightly. Some bit their lips shyly. It was like a scene straight out of a high-end drama, where a mysterious, unbelievably handsome CEO strolls into a hospital and instantly becomes the center of attention.
Though none of them said it aloud, it was obvious what many of them were thinking: So this is Young Master Lin…
Even though they were professionals who didn't normally care about wealth or social status, there were few women who wouldn't at least be curious—or even tempted—when faced with someone like him.
If Lin Yuan were just an ordinary rich man, they might have remained composed, maybe even disinterested.
But Lin Yuan was not just wealthy—he was obscenely rich, influential, and blessed with striking good looks. It wasn't just his money that attracted people—it was his charisma. He had the kind of presence that turned heads and commanded attention the moment he walked into a room.
With a charm value of 200 points, Lin Yuan stood there like a modern Greek god, unfazed by the attention.
Some of the female staff blushed. Others twirled a strand of hair nervously. A few even adjusted their coats slightly, hoping to appear more presentable.
Yet Lin Yuan paid them no special attention. To him, they were just part of the arrangements—nothing more. Their uniformed beauty didn't stir anything within him. He had seen many beautiful women, and none of these unfamiliar faces intrigued him.
With a wave of his hand, he signaled them to give him space.
The line of women obediently stepped back.
Then Lin Yuan asked, "Where is Dr. Jiang Rou? Has she arrived yet?"
His voice was calm but carried the weight of expectation.
Dr. Jiang Rou was the chief surgeon he had personally invited to perform Qiu Wanxi's operation. She wasn't just any doctor. She was the top-ranked surgical expert in all of Kyushu. Her medical skill was so exceptional that her name alone carried the weight of reassurance and hope.
And notably, she was the only woman among the elite group of highly-acclaimed doctors in the entire country.
At that moment, a soft, clear voice responded, "I'm here, Young Master Lin."
A woman stepped forward calmly from the side. She wore a white coat, glasses, and a composed expression. Unlike the others, she didn't crowd around Lin Yuan or lose her professionalism.
Lin Yuan turned his head and looked at her. His eyes scanned the name tag pinned neatly on her chest—Dr. Jiang Rou.
He paused for a moment longer than necessary, examining her carefully.
Her beauty was undeniable. Her face was delicate and elegant, likely scoring above 92 points if measured numerically. Her figure, though concealed beneath the loose white coat, was unmistakably graceful. The way the fabric draped around her still hinted at soft curves and a well-proportioned build.
Even the way she carried herself radiated a quiet strength and gentle confidence.
The chest tag rested high, drawing subtle attention, yet Jiang Rou showed no signs of discomfort. She was accustomed to working in high-stakes environments and wasn't the type to fluster easily, even in the presence of someone like Lin Yuan.
Her natural beauty, combined with her intellect and calm demeanor, gave her an air of refined charm and sensuality—without a hint of arrogance.
It was easy to see why many men admired her.
Lin Yuan looked at her for a few seconds longer—not because he was interested in her romantically, but because he wanted to confirm something. He remembered her from the original novel and had to be sure this was the same Jiang Rou he knew from the storyline.
And she was.
There was no mistaking it.
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