Lan Yunhai used his own life to give Su Ziyu the most vivid lesson.
It made her unforgettable, never daring to play the hero again and bear everything alone.
Besides.
Was the possibility that Li Qianfan might have been ambushed and infected with the HIV virus not a top priority for the Su family?
She immediately brought the matter to the table.
What strangers had told her, what she herself had analyzed, and the small wound she saw on Li Qianfan's finger when she hastily examined him, which had been pricked by a needle.
Only then did Li Qianfan understand why Su Ziyu had made him blow away eggshells in the wind without explanation.
Old Su and his wife then understood that their silly daughter wasn't impatient and trying to eat hot food too quickly.
"Qianfan, go to the hospital with me immediately."
Su Ziyu grabbed Li Qianfan's hand and walked towards the door. "Our family hospital can test if you've been infected. If you really are, don't be afraid. I'll take you to the central hospital right away to get post-exposure prophylaxis. In short, as long as I'm here, the sky won't fall."
Sister Su began her habitual boasting again—
Old Su and his wife, however, didn't find anything wrong with it.
They just nodded with pale faces, speaking in unison, "Qianfan, don't be afraid! If you were really ambushed, your father and mother will do everything, even go bankrupt, to look after you."
Love.
The most sincere family affection, an invisible tide, surged towards Li Qianfan.
"Wife."
Li Qianfan turned over and held Su Ziyu's hand. "Dad, Mom, everyone, don't panic. Listen to me first."
Old Su shouted, "We can't not panic!"
Li Qianfan said softly, "I'm a doctor."
I'm a doctor.
These four words seemed to possess a magical power for the Su family of three, instantly calming their anxious hearts.
They remembered a fact: "Yes, Qianfan is not just a doctor, but a divine doctor! Old Mo, who was on the verge of death, and Old Wang, who was poisoned, were both saved by him. Moreover, Qianfan said his grandmother's medical skills are even more advanced."
Old Su and his wife exchanged glances and slowly sat down.
Li Qianfan brought them two cups of water, letting them drink to calm their nerves before saying, "From the age of three to sixteen, for more than ten years, I would soak in the medicinal soup my grandmother meticulously prepared for me every night."
He was telling the truth.
"And, because my parents' physiques are also different from normal people."
Li Qianfan added, "As their biological son, I naturally inherited those advantages. Let's put it this way, I have a body that is immune to all poisons. Not to mention the HIV virus, it won't cause me any harm. Even poisonous gas from biochemical weapons won't do much to me."
Really!?
The eyes of the Su family of three widened, and they stared at Li Qianfan blankly.
"I swear on my father's and grandfather's character."
Li Qianfan habitually raised his left hand to the sky and said seriously, "I will never lie to you, nor will I joke about my own health."
The Su family of three collectively let out a long sigh of relief.
Thump, thump, thump.
Three hearts landed on the ground.
If the Su family's son-in-law swore on the character of his father and grandfather, it would be unreasonable for the Su family of three not to believe him!
The atmosphere in the living room immediately became cheerful.
"Then, who do you think it was that called Ziyu?" Ning Xiaolan asked.
Li Qianfan replied, "Maybe someone from the Lan family, or the Murong family? Who knows. Anyway, they were just trying to threaten Ziyu by using my relationship with Chu Yazhi and the others. Don't worry."
His analysis was recognized by the Su family of three.
"Ziyu, if you get a call from that person again, tell him off directly!" Ning Xiaolan instructed Su Ziyu, full of disappointment, "You're so old, and you don't even know how to curse, you're truly shaming me."
Old Su added fuel to the fire, "Exactly, exactly! If you inherited even one percent of your mother's skill, you could have cursed that person to within an inch of his life!"
Ning Xiaolan immediately asked in a gentle tone, "Old man, are you indirectly saying I'm uncivilized and always cursing?"
"I didn't!"
Old Su, with a strong survival instinct, immediately raised his hands to the sky, "Anyone who says my wife curses, even if he's my son-in-law, I'll smack out all his teeth."
Li Qianfan—
Quickly covered his mouth and ran into the kitchen.
The soup hadn't been simmered yet.
The panic caused by a phone call vanished as Li Qianfan revealed his muscular physique (immune to all poisons). As a result, the family felt exceptionally hungry during dinner.
No one mentioned the incident again.
But they could talk about other things—
Su Ziyu: "The demolition notice for our hospital finally came out today. We have one month. Oh, tomorrow I need to go to a certain unit in the provincial capital to sign. After all, this urban planning is a provincial-level plan. Once signed, the demolition funds will be transferred to our account within 72 hours."
Li Qianfan immediately said, "Tomorrow, I'll accompany you."
"That's a good idea." Ning Xiaolan nodded, "Do you have any leads on where the hospital will be moved? Ziyu, if you ask me, you might as well become the general manager of Kangjian Pharmaceuticals."
"I still prefer my current job," Su Ziyu shook her head and said, "I've also basically finalized the new hospital. I really didn't expect that Qingyun's largest private hospital, Tianci Hospital, would be wholly owned by Hongti-jie. A few days ago, Hongti-jie actively found me. She said she wasn't good at managing hospitals and wanted to transfer it to me. I was very tempted and am considering it."
"Tianci Hospital is Hongti's hospital?" Ning Xiaolan was stunned for a moment and sighed, "That's acceptable! After all, Hongti is not an outsider. But we can't shortchange her on the money she's owed."
Hongti is not an outsider?
Li Qianfan glanced at Mother Lan, who had casually said this, then lowered his head to eat.
His mature wife, Su Ziyu, peeled a shrimp and brought it to his mouth. If he didn't eat it, it would be disrespectful.
As for her foot hidden under the table, why it was twisting his leg, Li Qianfan could find the answer.
It was undoubtedly stimulated by the words "Hongti is not an outsider" and was unreasonably taking it out on him.
When Li Qianfan twisted back, Old Su spoke, "Qianfan, the new production line for the garment factory has been installed. Shouldn't we start producing branded fashion?"
"Mm." Li Qianfan nodded. "Actually, I've been carefully considering this matter these past few days. I've also designed a few Hanfu styles in my spare time."
Old Su was shocked, "You can design clothes too?"
"Tch, who do you look down on?" Li Qianfan scoffed, took out his phone, and opened it. "Let me show you the design drafts of the Hanfu I designed."
These few Hanfu were, of course, not designed by Li Qianfan.
He had commissioned Ye Tianjiao to buy them from a top-tier fashion design institute at a great expense (buying out the rights).
But he insisted they were his designs, and no one would say otherwise.
"Not bad, Qianfan, Mom really didn't expect you to have such design talent." Ning Xiaolan leaned over and exclaimed, "When the finished products are made, give Mom a set of each!"
Old Su's eyes immediately lit up.
Ning Xiaolan continued, "I'll be your company's model for free. Let's open an account on Douyin and do live sales! With my face and figure, we can probably sell thirty to fifty sets in one night, right?"
Old Su immediately covered his face—
After receiving a heavy claw to his ribs, he immediately raised his hands in agreement with his wife using her evenings to make money through live streaming.
Li Qianfan was intoxicated by such a family atmosphere, unable to extricate himself.
Thinking back to his original family—
Sister Wujiang was always too busy, not to mention that she would often roll up her sleeves and threaten to cripple him and then find a certain Li to train a new account.
After Su Ziyu saw those Hanfu styles, she couldn't stop nodding and "pre-ordered" three sets.
"Also, from what I found online, the provincial capital will be holding the seventh Autumn Ladies' Wear Festival at the exhibition center in a week." Li Qianfan said, "As the hot summer passes and autumn gradually arrives, Hanfu can be considered to have entered its golden season. We'll strive to launch these three uniquely designed Hanfu at the provincial capital's ladies' wear festival within the next week. I'll sign up our company when I go to the provincial capital tomorrow."
"A week's time? That's indeed a bit tight. After all, the fabrics and professional cutting personnel haven't been finalized yet." Old Su frowned slightly. "But you're right. The Autumn Ladies' Wear Festival, which is just around the corner, is the best opportunity for us."
Naturally!
It was after I expended considerable effort to secure the seventh Autumn Ladies' Wear Festival to be held in Tian Dong's provincial capital from Modu.
Li Qianfan thought triumphantly to himself when his phone rang.
It was Ye Tianjiao.
He picked up the phone and went to the balcony of the guest bedroom. "Auntie Jiao, is something wrong?"
"Qianfan." Ye Tianjiao's voice was filled with obvious anger, "The three Hanfu that I had Tianmei Fashion Design Institute meticulously design can't be used anymore."