The Invincible Strongest Student

Listening to Lin Tian recount what happened while she was in a coma, Jiang Pan Die kept her emotions in check, but after hearing it all, she couldn’t quite accept it.

In Han Yu’s "On Horses," it is said: There are often thousand-mile horses, but not often Bole who recognizes them.

Jiang Pan Die hasn’t been in the industry long, just two or three years. While it was partly due to her talent, luck was also an indispensable factor, and Tong was a part of that luck.

If she was the thousand-mile horse, then Tong was Bole. Big and small matters were handled by Tong, saving her many detours and troubles.

Upon hearing Tong’s betrayal, Jiang Pan Die was in disbelief for a time, and now she only wanted to see Tong immediately for answers.

As for the rest... she didn’t have time to think about it.

Jiang Pan Die had been lying down for days, her body already weak. Suddenly sitting up and trying to get out of bed made her realize how limp her body was, with no strength at all. After putting on her shoes and taking just two steps, her calf softened, and she fell over.

Lin Tian, quick-eyed and nimble, made a large stride to her side, holding her tiny waist, and with his other hand scooped her up.

"What are you doing?!" Jiang Pan Die started struggling instantly, like a tantrum-throwing child, but being naturally frail, how could she break free from Lin Tian’s embrace?

Lin Tian didn’t answer her but instead lay her back on the bed and tucked her in.

Jiang Pan Die glared at Lin Tian with wide eyes, looking incredibly pouty.

She managed to walk two steps, and now, all that effort was wasted.

"What are you doing? I’m going to find Tong now!" Jiang Pan Die shouted at Lin Tian, her voice raised due to her agitation.

"I’ll take you there, but don’t rush. You’ve only just woken up and need to eat to maintain your strength. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee you won’t faint again on the way." After finishing, Lin Tian glanced at Jiang Pan Die’s chest and said, "Besides, as a big star, going out like this isn’t quite appropriate, right?"

After hearing Lin Tian’s words, Jiang Pan Die lifted her quilt to sneak a peek at her outfit.

Recovering from an injury naturally meant no undergarments. It was bare underneath, and she wore only a thin nightgown on top.

Jiang Pan Die’s face flushed red. She lifted the quilt to bury her head inside.

This was incredibly embarrassing! Especially when Lin Tian just held her, during her struggles, he seemed to have touched everything that shouldn’t be touched! And she couldn’t blame him! Absolutely mortifying!

Watching Jiang Pan Die hide, Lin Tian couldn’t help but laugh and tugged at the quilt, saying, "Alright, you were acupuncture-treated three times during your coma. Although I didn’t see what shouldn’t be seen, it’s no different than having seen it."

"Ah~!!!"

Under the quilt, Jiang Pan Die let out a wail. She showed her face, glaring fiercely at Lin Tian as if she wanted to devour him.

Jiang Pan Die now felt a tingling sensation all over, as though she could feel Lin Tian’s touch, which was so peculiar!

Lin Tian grinned and said, "What? About to bite the hand that feeds you? I’m a doctor, and patients have no gender to doctors."

Jiang Pan Die’s gaze intensified threefold; she truly couldn’t find fault with this dignified excuse.

"Don’t look at me like that; I’m not some rogue; I’m a white-clad angel." Lin Tian retorted bitterly, his large eyes filled with innocence.

"But this angel is a man!"

"How can you discriminate against men!"

"..."

Jiang Pan Die fell silent, curling her legs and folding her arms around her knees. Her head rested on them, emotions gradually calming down, and her gaze at Lin Tian softened considerably.

"Thank you."

Her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze ringing a wind chime, delightfully pleasant.

Lin Tian smiled with his eyes, asking, "Thank me for what?"

Jiang Pan Die tilted her head, resting on her knees, and softly said to Lin Tian, "Thank you for taking care of me these days, and thank you for letting me vent. I feel a bit better now."

After speaking, her eyes were red and filled with tears. A gentle blink and those tears fell like meteors across the night sky.

She knew Lin Tian wasn’t lying about this, which made her emotional and somewhat out of control. Lin Tian accompanied her in her little tantrum and shouting, almost helping her vent all those pent-up emotions.

With a calm heart, her thoughts became more rational. Facing Tong later, she wouldn’t lose control so easily.

Lin Tian pulled out two soft tissues from the drawer of the bedside table, wiping away Jiang Pan Die’s tears, then placed the tissue in her hand and gently said, "Hungry, aren’t you? What do you want to eat?"

"I want porridge."

"Yes, you’ve just woken up, porridge is good, soothing for the stomach." Lin Tian stood up to leave and opened the door, suddenly turned his head and said, "Oh, clean clothes are prepared for you, on the bedside table. I hope you will be dressed when I knock later."

Having said that, Lin Tian opened the door and went out.

After he closed the door, Jiang Pan Die finally emerged from the quilt, put on her shoes, walked to the door, and gently opened a slit to secretly watch Lin Tian’s back.

Not until Lin Tian’s figure completely disappeared from view did Jiang Pan Die walk to the bedside table, where indeed there were clothes, including... underwear, and it was lace and semi-transparent, very sexy.

Jiang Pan Die took a deep breath filling her lungs, picking up the white lace bra and scrutinizing it a bit, surprisingly it was a bit smaller than her size, leaving her with a dark stripe across her face.

If it were picked by a doctor or nurse, the size wouldn’t differ so much, besides... they wouldn’t choose something this sexy!

It must be Lin Tian!

"This pervert!" Jiang Pan Die murmured softly.

...

Knock knock knock...

"Come in."

Gently nudging the door open with his foot, Lin Tian held a tray in both hands with a casserole on top, covered with a lid, but the aroma was already wafting out.

"What kind of porridge is this? So fragrant." Jiang Pan Die curiously craned her neck.

"Just regular yam porridge with a bit of meat. You’ve just woken up, your stomach is empty, so everything smells good, but this is still hot, be careful later."

As he spoke, Lin Tian took measure of Jiang Pan Die; the loose beige casual wear fit her well, making her look very much like a youthful girl, except... nothing inside could be seen.

Jiang Pan Die naturally felt Lin Tian’s gaze, especially when it landed on her chest; she felt a tingling sensation and very peculiar again.