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Chapter 1783: The face is fierce and fighting Linghan

The doctors said that they would naturally pay close attention to Zhan Linghan's physical condition, but now they have to confirm whether they are infected with HIV, and the doctors can do nothing.

After coming out of the hospital, Zhan Linghan looked more optimistic.

However, Qingyan's head was covered with dark clouds, and her whole body was shrouded in low air pressure.

The bodyguards who followed them were more cautious than usual, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Zhan Linghan raised his hand and covered Qingyan's head with the palm of his hand.

"Let's go home for dinner."

He spoke to Qingyan, his voice was particularly gentle.

Qingyan had no appetite at all, but she still responded to Zhan Linghan's words.

The two returned to their private villa, and Zhan Linghan pulled Qingyan into the kitchen.

"Go and bring me the tofu in the refrigerator." Zhan Linghan directed Qingyan.

Qingyan then came to her senses and looked around and found that they had already arrived in the kitchen.

Qingyan went to the refrigerator to get tofu, eggs and vegetables. She turned around and saw Zhan Linghan pouring warm water into the pot.

"Ling Han, do you want to cook?"

"Well, otherwise whoever cooks, is it you?" Zhan Linghan asked her back.

"Of course it's me." Qingyan said.

Zhan Linghan smiled slightly, "Just like you are now, I'm afraid that you will be scalded after cutting vegetables and cooking again, so I'd better do it, although what I'm making is barely edible."

As Zhan Linghan spoke, he had already put the cut tofu into the pot.

Qingyan walked forward, and she stretched out her hands to wrap Zhan Linghan's waist from behind.

Zhan Linghan put the fish fillets that the servant had prepared into the pot, and after adding seasonings, he covered the lid of the pot.

Qingyan buried her head on his back. Zhan Linghan turned her head. Qingyan seemed to have telepathy, and she also raised her head.

She tiptoed, kissed Zhan Linghan's chin first, and then kissed his lips.

Zhan Linghan responded to her, but was afraid that the soup in the pot would boil and overflow, so he could only turn around and stare at the soup in the pot.

Qingyan hugged Zhan Linghan's waist and kept her silent attachment to him. Zhan Linghan really liked him.

Zhan Linghan made three dishes and one soup. After the two finished eating, they watched TV for a while, Qingyan went to take a shower first.

Zhan Linghan only went in to take a shower after Qingyan took a shower. When he came out, he found that the TV in the living room had been turned off.

Zhan Linghan walked into the bedroom and saw Qingyan searching for something with a computer.

He walked up lightly without disturbing Qingyan. He stood behind Qingyan and saw that Qingyan was searching for information about HIV. Not only did she read popular science, she also downloaded many medical articles.

"What? Are you going to study medicine? Why is my girlfriend so powerful~" Zhan Linghan spoke, frightening Qingyan.

She turned her head and saw the man smiling happily. He had just taken a shower and was still emitting heat.

Because it was hot, Zhan Linghan was wearing only a pair of pajamas and was naked, and there were still water droplets hanging on his body that had not been wiped dry.

Qingyan got up and got a towel and helped Zhan Linghan clean the water droplets on his body.

"Stop catching a cold." Qingyan reminded him.

"I'm very resistant, not a three-year-old."

Qingyan pursed her lips.

Zhan Linghan knew what she was worried about, "Don't worry, even if you are really infected with HIV, it will have several years of incubation period. My immune system will not have any problems."

"You're not allowed to be really infected!" Qingyan immediately said fiercely to Zhan Linghan.
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