We're a Perfect Match

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After examining Jiang Ye, the accompanying doctor prescribed several bottles of medication. "It's a mild alcohol allergy, but he didn't ingest much, so it's nothing serious. Just don't let him come into contact with alcohol again."

Fang Yu, sitting to the side, responded, "We already threw away all the mouthwash. Thank you, doctor. When will he wake up?"

"He's been given the medication. He'll wake up soon." The accompanying doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it wasn't Lu Zhi, that unreliable love-struck fool, there probably wouldn't be any major trouble.

Less than two minutes after the doctor left, Jiang Ye indeed woke up. He raised a hand to rub his forehead, then looked up.

Everyone was standing in front of him, their curious, probing gazes fixed on his face.

Jiang Ye: "..."

He subconsciously touched his own face.

"Young Master, you're finally awake!" Shen Ranxin stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Ye's hand. "Your father was worried sick!"

Jiang Ye silently pulled his hand away. "What did the doctor say?"

"He said you're allergic to alcohol," Cheng Cheng said from the side.

"I meant, what did the doctor say about Shen Ranxin's insanity?" Jiang Ye asked seriously. "Can it still be cured?"

"How can you talk to your daddy like that?" Shen Ranxin slapped Jiang Ye's red hair. "This isn't when you were crying and shouting about burying Teacher Fang Yu?"

Jiang Ye's body stiffened. He looked at Fang Yu with a hint of guilt in his eyes. "I... did I do something inappropriate to Teacher Fang?"

"You're underestimating yourself." Shen Ranxin ruthlessly kicked him while he was down. "It wasn't merely inappropriate. It was outrageous. If I hadn't rushed in, Teacher Fang would probably have