Jason saw through her intentions at a glance and felt that she wanted to teach Wyatt a lesson, so he raised his hand in favor of it, and even helped her toward hiding the truth.

She smiled and said, "So you're really smart, I didn't believe it before."

"You've wronged me, I'm a student from the most famous medical school in the world, okay? Even now, those research institutes still want to invite me back to serve, how come I'm still suspected of having IQ problems on your side?" Jason was depressed.

"Yeah, I got it wrong, I should have been more careful if I had known." She said sighing.

"It doesn't matter, I'm on your side at this point in time, he's an animal! I'll support you to take out your anger!" Jason swore that he would help her, almost raising his hand to swear.

"Tell me, what are you going to do? How am I going to cooperate with you?"

She shook her head, not seeing much of a leap, "No, just help me hide it from him, just think of any excuse to hide it from him, I'll do the rest myself."

"To avenge yourself, okay, then I'll wait to see the show." Jason agreed in a single breath, not seeing the slightest shadow of brotherly love between him and Wyatt.

"Make up your own question about the condition, I'm sure it won't be difficult, and as for the rest, just keep quiet." She added.

"Good." There was a pause after that, "Do you, by any chance, have other plans?"

As much as he was in favor of her coming back with a vengeance, he suddenly thought that maybe the person in front of him had other plans.

She shook her head and didn't speak, looking faint.

Jason's heart lifted and carefully asked, "Are you ..."

Before the words were finished, there was a knock on the door of the room, "Have you gotten better? What took you so long? I'm coming in!"

Jason listened and said to her, "Look, he's worried about you, and although I know you won't listen to me if I say this now, I still want to say that you need to think about it before you make any decisions, and don't do anything that you'll regret."

She nodded, "I know."

He stood up and sighed, thinking he might have guessed exactly what she wanted to do.

I hope it's not what I think it is.

Wyatt opened the door and walked in, anxious that she was now awake, she couldn't care less and came in and asked, "Have you finished talking? How is she now?"

He remembered her resistance to himself, so he spoke and did not come closer, but only stood not too far away to ask Jason.

He already had a statement in mind, "No need to check, I probably already know exactly what the problem is."

"What's going on?"

"She's having some problems with her heart, it has nothing to do with her brain." He faced Ji Huai Zhi's calm nonsense, "Her brain should be normal, it's just that she has experienced certain blows before, that's why she's in this situation, it's a kind of subconscious avoidance."

Saying such words was tantamount to sticking another knife in Wyatt's heart, and his complexion dimmed for a moment as he said in a low voice, "I understand."

In this moment, his gloom, his guilt, emanated so plainly that one couldn't help but feel softened.

At least Jason was somewhat softened, so he immediately looked at Zoey, wanting to know what she was thinking now.

Yet all he saw were her innocent and somewhat cold eyes, and his heart sank again; it seemed that his good brother had indeed hurt her too deeply, too deeply.