The Little Boat Has Already Hit the Iceberg

[Medical affairs officer VS neurosurgeon] [Reunion after a long separation + rekindled romance + neither has been with anyone else + happy ending]

When they broke up, Jiang Bei, the youngest son of the Jiang family, had never been so miserable, his eyes bloodshot beneath the torrential rain and rolling thunder.

His stubborn persistence in the rain earned him one night of tenderness. Their passionate intimacy continued until the rain began to ease and the waves subsided, but the beauty with her back to him didn’t offer a single word of entreaty.

Jiang Bei’s voice was hoarse and restrained. “Wen Yan, if I leave today, it will be forever. I want nothing more: not Hengjiang, and not you.”

Five years later, they met again at a nightclub, where an aphrodisiac clouded their senses.

Everything was just like the night they parted: lightning flashed outside the window, and the rain poured without pause.

They were like tangled vines, unable to break free of each other.

In the chaos, she taunted and provoked him, and he gave as good as he got.

After a tumultuous night, they were both utterly undone.

The next day, the buzz had barely died down when Jiang Bei, the parachuted-in deputy head of neurosurgery, cornered her in her office with a tube of ointment.

“Go lie down. I’ll put the ointment on,” he said as casually as if discussing the weather.

“I can do it myself.” Her face burned bright red.

“You break it, you fix it. Whoever caused the injury is responsible for treating it.” His cutting remark hit the bull’s-eye.

They opened their hearts and were honest with each other.

She had never forgotten their past, and he had never had someone new.

After weathering countless storms, they returned home worn and weary, and at last their story found the happy ending it was always meant to have.

The fog lifted, and the misunderstandings were cleared up.

Thankfully, their little boat had already crashed into the iceberg.