[✓](1)The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant

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“Ah Chuan, are you alright?”

It was Master Zhan who came back to his senses first and asked that question. When he saw the healthy complexion on Zhan Lichuan’s face, Master Zhan felt a little less worried.

“Grandfather, I’m fine. It’s all thanks to Qianqian.”

“Nice! That’s great! As long as you’re fine, then that’s great news! I knew it! I knew that Qianqian was your lucky star! I was right!”

Jiang Yuxi was dumbfounded.

As she clenched her fist, her nails pierced through her palm.

If it wasn’t because of Jing Qian, who had gotten involved in a street fight, why would brother Chuan leave the hospital so quickly in the first place?

Zhan Shuyu was angry with her as well, thinking that Jing Qian was being troublesome, even saying that Brother Chuan was making a wrong decision.

But what about now?

At this point, Zhan Shuyu only had eyes for Zhan Lichuan. Did she notice the culprit, Jing Qian?

When Grandfather was complimenting Jing Qian, Zhan Shuyu didn’t even refute it.

This was so annoying!

Jing Qian slowly buttoned Zhan Lichuan’s top and asked, “What do I have to do for you to sit on your wheelchair?”

Seeing that the wheelchair had now turned into a black block that did not resemble a wheelchair in any way, Jing Qian did not know how to fix this thing.

“Just carry me out of the car. I’ll get it down from the car and it will transform into a wheelchair.”

“Oh.”

Jing Qian did not think much after hearing it. Then, she cradled Zhan Lichuan, lifted him sideways, and got out of the car.

A man with a height of 188 was in her arms, but it looked as if she was carrying a ball of weightless cotton.

Everyone who saw the scene couldn’t help but feel shocked.

Especially Jiang Yuxi. Her eyes were wide open, a panicked look on her face. She couldn’t help but say out loud, “Brother Chuan, I thought your wheelchair was able to transform into different shapes and sizes according to how you want it?”

This was something that the entire Zhan family was aware of!

After all, Brother Chuan would always get down from the car by himself on his wheelchair every time he visited the hospital for a physiotherapy session. He wouldn’t allow anyone to touch him.

Why couldn’t he get out of the car himself?

Seeing how Jing Qian was carrying Zhan Lichuan out of the car, Jiang Yuxi panicked so badly that she almost cried. This feeling was similar to seeing one of your belongings being forcefully taken away from you.

Previously, when Jing Qian first got married to Brother Chuan, she wasn’t feeling this anxious. However, when she saw Brother Chuan laying calmly in Jing Qian’s arms, Jiang Yuxi had a feeling that as long as Jing Qian was around, Brother Chuan would never be hers.

“Jing Qian, there’s a problem with Brother Chuan’s back. How could you carry him like that? What if you injured his spine again? Would you take responsibility for it?”

Unfortunately, as she finished her sentence, no one was blaming Jing Qian as she did. Rather, everyone else was staring at her with a weird look in their eyes, especially those from the second Zhan family.