In this trade war, it only took a week for the two families of Jiang Wen to see Wen Zhan's face clearly.

The child who had been sheltered under Old Master Wen's wings for so many years had grown up.

At this time, Wen Zhan did not need to marry the Jiang Clan to stabilize his career.

After Old Master Wen learned that the Wen Clan had suffered a loss in business and that the other party was his own grandson, his blood pressure soared in anger and he was sent to the hospital in the end … This incident caused the people who heard the rumors to sigh endlessly.

A family! Broken bones and tendons!

Besides, this Wen Zhan was really ruthless. He had fought against the old man for a woman. He didn't know if he should say that he wasn't filial or that he was righteous.

Coincidentally, Old Man Wen was sent to the hospital, which was DS Hospital.

On this night shift, Wu Yang suddenly heard Old Master Wen's name. This inquiry was frightening, and he hurriedly called Wen Zhan to come over.

While waiting for Wen Zhan to come over, Wu Yang had been hovering at the door of the ward, and after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to enter.

Wu Yang pinched his time and waited for Wen Zhan to come over. It was clearly a twenty minute journey but it had not even reached forty minutes. "What's going on? It's been so long."

Just as she was about to make a call to urge him, Wen Zhan walked out of the elevator wearing a wine stench.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Yang complained as he trotted over. After smelling the wine, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Did you drink? Why did you drink?"

Wen Zhan drank quite a bit and smiled at her drunkenly. His eyes were black and bright.

"I'm happy. What's wrong? I've finally gotten rid of that old fellow!"

He deliberately said it loudly, not knowing who he wanted to hear it from.

Wu Yang hurriedly covered his mouth and pulled him to the side.

"You're crazy! Master Wen is sick from anger. Can you watch your words?"

Wen Zhan curled his lips and said indifferently, "I heard that it's an old problem. Let's see if you can be nervous. When can you be nervous about me?"

Wu Yang was laughed at by his rogue aura and glared at him angrily before dragging him to Master Wen's ward.

Just as she raised her hand and knocked on the door, it was pulled open by a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Wu Yang remembered that he was the one who had been sent to treat him to tea last time.

Her smile paused. Although she felt a little guilty about Master Wen being hospitalized, it did not mean that she had forgiven Master Wen's actions.

The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat frightening.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time and rubbed his hands embarrassedly. "Young Master, if Old Master knew that you were visiting him, he would definitely be very happy. You …"

"You started dreaming before you fell asleep?" Wen Zhan interrupted him coldly and sneered, "Have you forgotten? I'm not from the Wen Clan anymore."

"Bastard! You have the guts to say it again!"

Following Master Wen's furious roar, a pile of things was thrown to the ground by him.

After the restlessness, there was a long silence.

Old Master Wen covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Wen Zhan at the door with the other hand trembling.

"Bastard! White-eyed Wolf! What are you doing here?"

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not here to see you." Wen Zhan sneered and straightened his back.

"I came to see the fun."

Wu Yang's eyebrows twitched as he tugged at him, "Wen Zhan, don't talk nonsense!"

When Old Master Wen heard what he said, his reaction wasn't very intense. He directly looked at Wu Yang and looked up and down.

"What kind of Celestial Immortal do I think I am? Wen Zhan, your judgement in picking women is not as good as your father's."

Wu Yang paused and raised his head to look at Old Master Wen.

"If Wu Yang hadn't asked me to come over, I wouldn't have come to see you." Wen Zhan suddenly said.

He said, "Anyway, you're lucky, you're tough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ward became quiet again.

Old Master Wen's eyes were filled with coldness, and his breathing suddenly quickened.

"You … bastard!"

The middle-aged man cried out in alarm. He rushed over to help Old Master Wen up, and hurriedly rang the bell to call the nurse over.

Wu Yang took advantage of the chaos and pulled Wen Zhan away, leaving quickly and hurriedly.

"Why should you? Old Master is old, why are you angry with him?"

Wen Zhan's attitude towards Old Master Wen was influenced by Wu Yang, but now that he heard Wu Yang's complaint, he instantly felt that he was meddling in other people's affairs.

'"Wu Yang, don't forget who caused this mess between me and the old man," he said in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

Wu Yang smiled angrily, "It's my fault? Did I provoke the discord between your families? Wen Zhan, that's what you mean, right?"

The two of them stood in the dimly lit corridor. Even if they couldn't see clearly, the injuries in Wu Yang's eyes were especially obvious.

Wen Zhan's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he realized that he was talking nonsense.

He reached out to hug Wu Yang, but she pushed him away.

Wu Yang's face was cold as he sneered, "Don't say that you're drunk. I shouldn't believe a man's mouth."

"Stop messing around!" After being stunned, Wen Zhan hugged Wu Yang in his arms.

"I really didn't mean to … He treated you like that, and you still have to speak up for him. Wu Yang, you don't care about me so much. I'm jealous."

Wen Zhan buried his head on Wu Yang's shoulder, his mouth vaguely unclear. It sounded like he was acting coquettish.

Suddenly, Wu Yang's heart softened.

"I'm speaking for him. I'm not forgiving him. After all, the old man is old. You really shouldn't have deliberately said those words to provoke him."

Wu Yang shook his head and helplessly explained. He raised his hand and touched Wen Zhan's head.

"The Wen Clan is not an ordinary clan. Don't let outsiders see it as a joke."

Wen Zhan hugged her arms tightly and did not refute her.

The next day, when Wu Yang was resting, she pulled Wen Zhan to Old Master Wen's ward again. However, this time, Wu Yang did not enter.

She sat at the bottom of the building in a daze of boredom and suddenly felt a layer of shadow shrouding her head.

When he looked up, his good mood instantly disappeared.

Jiang Manyao, who hadn't shown up for a week, wore eight centimeters of high heels and looked at her with a faint smile.

"Doctor Wu, long time no see. How have you been these days?"

Jiang Manyao smiled eagerly and gritted her teeth in hatred.

Thanks to Wu Yang, she was grounded by Jiang Manling for a whole week!

Wu Yang rolled his eyes and ignored her.

Anyway, it was definitely not a good thing to get close to Jiang Manyao. The disturbance had finally ended, so she did not want to provoke another person.

Jiang Manyao's face stiffened when she saw her ignorance. She took a few deep breaths and adjusted her expression again.

"You should also know that Old Master Wen is in the hospital, right? Are you sitting here? Oh, I know. Master Wen definitely won't let you in, right?"

Jiang Manyao smacked her tongue in pity and pointed at the assistant behind her like she was showing off.

"I am here specifically to see Master Wen. Don't worry, I will definitely bring your sincerity to him."

After saying that, she took the fruit basket and walked into the hospital building.

After she entered, Wu Yang couldn't hold back his laughter and silently complained in his heart.

Looking at her happy expression, what she didn't know was that Master Wen was overjoyed!