After Transmigrating Into The Novel, The White Moonlight And The Female Lead Of The Abusive Romance Got Their Happy Ending - Chapter 7

“Dr. Wen?”

Several residents and interns spotted their supervising physician and hurried over to ask whether she needed help.

Wen Tang instinctively shifted in front of Shi Nanqiao, blocking her face from view.

Shi Nanqiao was a public figure. If word of this incident got out, it could easily affect her reputation.

“It’s fine. Go take care of your work.”

Once the group had walked away, Wen Tang sighed softly.

“Miss Shi, work is about to start again. Why don’t you go home and rest? We can film another day, or I can suggest to Vice President Zheng that the program invite a different guest.”

Although she did not know why the female lead already hated “Wen Tang,” it was not particularly difficult to guess.

If something as absurd as transmigrating into a novel could happen, then it was also possible that the female lead had dreamed about the future.

Whether she had seen it in a dream, predicted it, been reborn, or transmigrated into the novel like Wen Tang had, now that the female lead had awakened to the truth, there was no need for Wen Tang to interfere in matters between her and the male lead anymore.

She only needed to keep an eye on things later, when the female lead’s mother fell ill.

At that thought, Wen Tang suddenly felt much lighter, as though a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

“Miss Shi, I’ll be going now. If you feel unwell anywhere, remember to get yourself checked.”

Wen Tang stood, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Shi Nanqiao watched her tall, slender back. The midday sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching her shadow across the ground into a long, narrow line.

Shi Nanqiao instinctively reached out.

Warm sunlight fell into her palm and seemed to flow through her veins, gradually warming her cold limbs.

What did Wen Tang resemble?

She had removed her white coat, revealing a white blouse and dark green suit trousers. She looked like a tall, sturdy tree—growing upward, branches spreading freely, full of ease and vitality.

Had none of those things happened in her previous life, Shi Nanqiao thought she would have liked someone like her very much.

But perhaps it was still not too late…

Shi Nanqiao stood and extended her right hand toward the retreating figure.

“I’m sorry, Dr. Wen. Earlier, I was influenced by some ridiculous rumors.

“Let’s introduce ourselves again. I’m Shi Nanqiao, a host at Huadu Television Station.”

Wen Tang stopped and turned around.

Seeing the sweet young woman smiling beautifully at her, she reached out her right hand.

“Hello, Miss Shi. I’m Wen Tang, a cardiac surgeon.”

Unlike Shi Nanqiao, she did not mention where she worked. Instead, she deliberately emphasized her profession.

Shi Nanqiao smiled with soft, harmless sweetness. Her voice was delicate and melodious, gentle as honey.

“Dr. Wen, that means we’re friends now, right?”

“Of course, Miss Shi,” Wen Tang said, enunciating each word clearly. “Just call me Wen Tang.”

“Okay, Tangtang—”

A trace of seduction entered Shi Nanqiao’s sweet, clear voice. Wen Tang felt as though those two syllables had sprung from the tip of Shi Nanqiao’s tongue and landed directly against her heart.

Apparently dissatisfied with merely landing there, they insisted on bouncing around inside her chest like a mischievous little rabbit.

“Come on. Work is about to begin, so I need to go back, Ah-Qiao.”

Shi Nanqiao lowered her head, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

“Okay,” she said softly.

Wen Tang, let me get to know you all over again.

I hope you won’t disappoint me this time.

When the two returned to the department, they found the cameraman staring at them inquisitively.

He asked curiously, “Sister Shi, Dr. Wen, where did the two of you go just now?”

“I…” Shi Nanqiao hesitated.

Wen Tang took the initiative to explain, “I left something over there too, so I asked Ah-Qiao to help me look for it.”

Ah-Qiao?

The cameraman scratched his head in confusion.

When had Sister Shi and Dr. Wen become so close?

…

Online, Huadu Television Station’s official account posted an announcement:

“Sunday afternoon, host Shi Nanqiao, @SouthernTrees, will join you for the sixth season of One-on-One. Don’t miss it.

“Keyword for this episode’s guest: surgical light.”

The post did not attract much attention. Most netizens merely skimmed over it, with only a few occasionally leaving comments to show their support.

At a film production base, Fu Xuan stared at the post, his expression difficult to read.

His fingers tapped lightly against the table as he instructed his assistant, “Go send Wen Tang a bouquet of roses. Deliver it directly to the hospital, and make sure it’s grand enough.”

“And—” A confident smile appeared on his face. “Once the guest’s name is announced, remember to remind me to repost it.”