C3 He went to tongji academy

There were a lot of breakfast downstairs, so after Han Yichen successfully bought the breakfast, he began to eat in the dining hall. Liao Zheli was better now, he could actually walk on the ground. Han Yichen felt that he was more confident than usual: "Didn't I say it before? I, Han Yichen, am born now, I will definitely be very powerful!"

Of course, the happiest person was still Liao Zheli himself. Liao Zheli originally thought that death would come sooner or later from this sickness. But he never thought that after Han Yichen's treatment, he would actually be able to walk on the ground! Today, he once again saw the hope for life.

Liao Eryan looked at his own father, then looked at Han Yichen, and his heart was filled with disbelief. The poor brat that he brought back yesterday by coincidence, had actually helped him.

"Han Yichen, thank you." Liao Eryan's gaze was fierce and sincere.

Han Yichen laughed, shook his hand, and said without a care: "It's alright, we were originally family, we should have helped each other out."

Liao Zheli raised his head and said: "Old brother, I didn't think that this terminal illness of mine would actually be cured by you. This great kindness, we father and daughter will never forget it. "

Han Yichen laughed awkwardly, with an even more embarrassed expression, and said: "Uncle, you are too courteous! You better not call me brother. Liao Eryan and I are of the same generation, if you call me daddy … It's not that Liao Eryan, don't look at me like that, I'm only correcting the topic. "

Liao Eryan stared and immediately changed the topic: "Han Yichen, you said yesterday, how many days will my father need to recover?"

"Three to five days?"

"Is it three or five days?"

"How can I be so accurate?"

Liao Eryan was about to ask something else when his father interrupted him.

"Speaking of which, Yichen isn't really some genius doctor. Is it really three or five days since I've recovered? How could he possibly be precise with his words?"

For the next three to five days, Han Yichen would naturally stay here.

And Liao Zheli's injury had indeed completely healed on the fifth day, just as Han Yichen had expected.

The completely recovered Liao Zheli seemed to be no different from an ordinary person. He could run as fast as he could, even a short jog wouldn't be a problem.

Regarding this, the happiest person was naturally Liao Zheli. After all, after being afflicted for so long and now that he had completely recovered, the joy in his heart was naturally indescribable.

Liao Eryan stood in front of Han Yichen and said: "Han Yichen, I didn't think that you would really be able to do it."

Han Yichen chuckled and said: "I've said it before, you can recover completely in three to five days."

"Right." Liao Eryan seemed to have thought of something, and his face flushed red. He lowered his head and said, "Han Yichen, how do you want me to repay you?"

After Han Yichen heard this, he was stunned at first, but then he reacted and said, "Liao Eryan, for a small matter like this, there is no need to say anything about it. "Besides, as I said before, you just have to waive my taxi fare."

"But I also said … I can repay you with my life … Furthermore, Han Yichen, to us, this is not a small matter at all … " The more Liao Eryan said, the redder his face became.

Han Yichen chuckled, raised his head, looked Liao Eryan squarely in the eye, and said: "Liao Eryan, I told you this a long time ago, I'm not a bad person."

Although this was what he said, he actually wanted to say: Liao Eryan, if you really feel grateful in your heart, then you might as well wait until night, and dance naked in your room. That way, I could look through the holes in the wall.

Liao Zheli walked to Han Yichen's side and said: "Han Yichen, you have now helped me treat my illness. With such a great kindness, strictly speaking, we should truly thank you properly. Tell me, what do you want right now and what do you want I can give you, even if you want us father and daughter to give you this villa. "

Han Yichen immediately waved his hand: "No need, no need! I don't even want your daughter, how can I … Anyway, Uncle, as long as you're well. "I still have some things to take care of, and will probably not be able to stay in your house for long. I need to leave for a period of time."

Liao Zheli was startled. It was as if what Han Yichen had just said was too much of a leap, leaving him unable to react for a short period of time. I'm only giving you the villa, why are you still thinking about my daughter?

In order to hide the awkwardness in his heart, Liao Eryan immediately interrupted: "Han Yichen, you still have things to do, do you need to leave? "Okay okay okay, I'll send you off, I'll send you off."

"Good, good, good!"

And so, under Liao Eryan's joyous escort, Han Yichen arrived at the villa's entrance.

"Han Yichen, do we still have the chance to meet again in the future?" The current Liao Eryan should be standing with no father by his side, so he should have once again become sad.

"Liao Eryan, don't worry. If fate wills it in the future, we will naturally meet again … But what's more, we are all in Binzhou City, and this Binzhou City is not very big, so it is certain that we will meet again due to fate. " When Han Yichen said these words, he deliberately avoided looking at Liao Eryan's face. It was unknown whether he was afraid of sadness or what it was. After all, in his entire life, he had never come into close contact with a beauty before.

Living in the room next door … They almost all stayed in the same room.

Liao Eryan laughed awkwardly: "Alright, that's true, our Binzhou City is not that big. Han Yichen, I believe that we will meet more often in the future. "

"Mm. Then I'll leave first."

"Alright. "Then I'll send it here."

Han Yichen turned and walked away, he really did not look back. Liao Eryan stood foolishly at the villa's entrance, watching and watching...

As Han Yichen walked along the road, he recalled the memories once again.

Three years ago, when she left, Han Shaoyi was in her first year of medical school. Now that three years have passed, she should still be in school and only started her senior year, right?

When Han Yichen had such thoughts, his own footsteps would lead him towards the Binzhou City Academy of the same level.

It wasn't difficult to find the Tongji School of Medicine, but half an hour later, Han Yichen forcibly walked over.

After Han Yichen entered the school, he randomly intercepted a student and asked: "This student, do you know Han Shaoyi?"

"What, Han Shaoyi?"

"Yes." Han Shaoyi, do you know? "

"Hey bro, in our Tongji Medical School, who doesn't know about Han Shaoyi? Han Shaoyi is the publicly acknowledged school beauty in our school! "

Hearing that, Han Yichen was startled, then asked: "Then do you know which class Han Shaoyi is in?"

"Uh, I say, are you even from our school? You actually don't even know which class Han Shaoyi is in? "Of course it's Class 44!" When this student said this, she was already a bit impatient.

Han Yichen laughed awkwardly, and said: "Thank you, thank you."

After which, he opened up a path.