Chapter Thirty-One: Leaving Again Without a Word

  Wang Xu and Yang Han met by chance, Yang Han was not Wang Xu's university classmate. Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine may have a reputation, but in the eyes of top-notch rich second-generation like Yang Han, it is nothing.

  Yang Han is a top student at Harvard Medical School. When Wang Xu was in his third year, Kyoto Medical College invited Harvard Medical School to come to Kyoto for an exchange through connections, and Yang Han was the representative of Harvard College at that time.

  Wang Xu followed Wang Heyan to learn medicine from a young age, and was naturally an excellent student at school. Along with Peng Shan and several others, he represented Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the exchange meeting held at the Medical University.

  It was supposed to be a conference mainly about Western medicine, and the top students from several traditional Chinese medical colleges, including Wang Xu, were just there as accompaniment, primarily to learn and observe. However, things didn't quite turn out that way.

  Wang Xu's medical skills were honed from a young age by practicing with Wang He Nian, and cannot be compared to those of a group of students who have never been to school and have no clinical experience. At that exchange meeting, Wang Xu, the accompanying green leaf, dazzled many people with his exceptional talent. It was also at that time that he met Gao Xue Min, a famous Kyoto doctor known as the "Sacred Hand of Anlin", who held him in high esteem.

  He also undoubtedly aroused Yang Han's curiosity, and the two chatted very well and exchanged contact information. After Yang Han returned to the United States, he came to Kyoto several times in between, and Wang Xu, as a half-local host, took Yang Han to visit many famous scenic spots in Kyoto.

  Perhaps it was a natural progression, or perhaps it was a messy affair, but the two finally ended up together. However, the next morning, Yang Han had vanished into thin air, and Wang Xu was unable to contact her again after that.

  Wang Xu, who had been studying traditional Chinese medicine since he was young, was quite conservative in his thinking. Getting a girl pregnant was a big deal to him. When Yang Han left without saying goodbye, Wang Xu naturally searched for her everywhere, but Yang Han seemed to have vanished into thin air and completely disappeared.

  After searching for more than half a year, Wang Xu still couldn't find Yang Han and suddenly felt like he was being played. Subconsciously, he thought that girls who grew up abroad were more open-minded, and Yang Han was simply using him to seek stimulation.

  Because of this grievance, Wang Xu was very taboo to hear Yang Han's name again, even if it was the last time Peng Shan said that Yang Han was in Jiangzhou, he did not want to go find her again.

  However, Yang Han's sudden appearance this time completely disrupted Wang Xu's conjecture. Just now at the police station, Wang Xu truly felt Yang Han's concern and worry for him.

  "Could she have some bitter intention?" Wang Xu muttered to himself as he lay in bed.

  Yang Han, as the daughter of the Yang Group, is enviable in others' eyes, but only she knows the bitterness within. Born into such a family, many things are beyond her control.

  Half a year after getting to know Wang Xu, Yang Mingyuan suddenly told Yang Han that she was already engaged to Song Chengying, the eldest son of the Song family. This news was undoubtedly a shocking blow, and Yang Han was stunned for half a day before he could recover.

  At that time, Yang Mingyuan's face was calm, looking at Yang Han and saying: "Xiao Han, your engagement with the Song family was arranged by me a long time ago. At our family's level, what matters most is face. You have to agree with this engagement whether you like it or not."

  At home, Yang Mingyuan has always been the one who gets his way. Listening to Yang Mingyuan's firm tone, Yang Han's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and she couldn't help but think of Wang Xu, who was far away in Kyoto.

  Even if she knew that being born into such a family, her marriage would not be her own decision, Yang Han was unwilling to have this sorrow befall her and resisted it with all her might.

  However, as Yang Mingyuan said, for large families like theirs, face is the most important thing. The engagement between the two families was not something that could be easily called off, and Yang Han's resistance was futile, so he had to compromise.

  Yang Han couldn't help but give in before leaving Wang Xu, and gave her first time to Wang Xu, making the young master of the Song family wear a green hat. However, this was also the only thing she could do, she had to separate from Wang Xu, neither the Song family nor their Yang family were people that Wang Xu could face, she could not care about herself, but she couldn't not care about Wang Xu.

  After leaving Wang Xu, Yang Han also tried to forget Wang Xu. However, it's easy to say but hard to do. It's been a year now, and Wang Xu can't forget Yang Han, so how could Yang Han forget Wang Xu?

  Two days ago, after learning that Wang Xu was in Yun City, Yang Han still couldn't help but sneak a peek at Wang Xu. Today, when she heard that Wang Xu had gotten into trouble, she still couldn't help but worry. When she heard that Wang Xu had been beaten until he was covered in blood, she still couldn't help but feel indignant.

  Once again standing in front of Wang Xu, she wanted to tell Wang Xu the truth and face it together with him, but Yang Mingyuan's phone call once again awakened her from her impulsiveness.

  After crying, Yang Han quietly wiped away the tears from her eyes, took out a makeup mirror to touch up her makeup, glanced at Wang Xu's hospital room, gritted her teeth and silently left the hospital.

  This time she was furious and ruined Ming Hua Entertainment. Her family already knew about Wang Xu's existence, so she couldn't stay any longer, or else there would be endless troubles.

  "Wang Xu, take care of yourself. Between us lies a mountain and a sea, destined to be insurmountable. Perhaps the moment I met you was already doomed to be a tragedy, and it's my fault towards you." Standing at the hospital entrance, looking at Wang Xu's window, Yang Han whispered a sentence, then resolutely got into his own car.

  Wang Xu lay in bed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was off. Although he had never really come into contact with the wealthy and powerful before, and didn't understand their sorrows, that didn't mean he knew nothing at all.

  "Could it be that she didn't want to go home?" Wang Xu suddenly sat up in bed, hastily putting on his shoes and rushing out of the hospital room. However, outside the room was empty, and Yang Han's figure had already disappeared.

  Just now, Yang Han suddenly received a call, Wang Xu suddenly had an epiphany and once again confirmed his own speculation, hastily rushing downstairs.

  "Has he left again without saying goodbye?" Wang Xu rushed downstairs, covering his chest and muttering to himself.

  He suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed Pengshan's number in a hurry.

  "Xiao Xue, what's wrong?" The phone rang twice before Peng Shan picked it up. It was clear that Peng Shan hadn't slept yet.

  "What's Yang Han's phone number?" Wang Xu asked anxiously.

  "Yang Han!" Peng Shan was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Isn't Yang Han taking care of you at the hospital? Could it be...?"

  "She's gone, again without saying goodbye." Wang Xu smiled bitterly and then said: "Give me her phone number."

  "Xiao Xu, since she's gone, I advise you not to look for her either." Peng Shan said this time, but did not hastily give Wang Xu Yang Han's phone number. After tonight's events, Peng Shan had thoroughly understood the difference between Wang Xu and Yang Han, and naturally did not want Wang Xu to continue entangling himself.

  "I know what you mean, give me her phone number, I have something to ask her." Wang Xu urged.

  "Alright, think carefully." Peng Shan sighed and sent Yang Han's phone number to Wang Xu.

  After receiving Yang Han's phone number, Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, feeling that the number was somewhat familiar. He quickly pulled out his call log and found that this number was actually the mysterious call he received last night.

  Before he could think twice, Wang Xu hastily dialed the number...

  Yang Han's car had just left the hospital when her phone rang. She picked it up and looked at the caller ID, then hesitated for a moment before hanging up directly.

  "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently in use..." Wang Xu had just dialed the phone and it rang only once before a mechanical voice came on.

  "Didn't answer the phone?" Wang Xu muttered to himself and dialed again.

  "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently out of service."

  Wang Xu held his mobile phone and listened to the prompt tone coming from the receiver, his face changing with uncertainty, the suspicion that had just arisen in his heart wavering once again.

  He quietly returned to the ward, lay on the hospital bed, Wang Xu was unable to fall asleep, and didn't drift off until 4 am. When he opened his eyes again, it was already 10 o'clock the next morning.

  "Are you awake?" Seeing Wang Xu wake up, Peng Shan smiled and asked: "Eat something?"

  "When did you arrive?" Wang Xu asked with difficulty as he sat up.

  "Just arrived," said Peng Shan.

  Two people were talking, and a person walked in from outside the ward with a lunch box in hand, it was Lin Ying who came.

  "Dr. Wang, you're awake." Lin Ying put down her lunchbox and smiled as she asked, "Are you feeling better?"

  "It's much better now, but it's worrying Miss Lin." Wang Xu said politely.

  "Doctor Wang, you're being polite, it's all because of me that you got hurt." Lin Ying said as she opened the lunchbox and ladled out a bowl of soup: "I specially simmered chicken soup for you, drink some to nourish your body."

  "Thank you." Wang Xu didn't stand on ceremony, took the bowl of soup from her and picked up a spoon to take a sip. He praised, "Hmm, it tastes great! I didn't expect Miss Lin not only sings well, but also cooks so well."

  "It's been a long time since I've done this, my skills are no longer up to par." Li Ying said with a humble smile.

  After Wang Xu finished drinking the chicken soup, Zhang Yi Ming and Yun Chongzhī arrived. They entered the door, and Yun Chongzhī first took Wang Xu's pulse and checked his body before they sat down to chat.

  Several people were chatting and laughing, when two more people entered the hospital room. The newcomers were a man and a woman. When Wang Xu saw the woman walking in front, he was taken aback for a moment before hastily smiling and greeting her: "Director He."

  It was He Minhua who came, and Yun Chong and several others knew him, and they all quickly stood up to greet him.

  He Minhua smiled and greeted a few people before looking at Wang Xu and saying, "I heard that Dr. Wang was injured, so I came over to visit without an appointment. Did I disturb you?"

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