Shi Nuan breathed a sigh of relief. The dication had been taken, and Qu Yuzuo would be here soon. He would be alright.
After Song Yansheng took the dication, Aunt Hui also sighed in relief, instructing Shi Nuan to look after him while she went downstairs to see if Dr. Qu had arrived.
The lounge quickly beca just the two of them, with him still leaning against her shoulder.
This feeling was very strange.
"Second Uncle, you... you should lie down!" Shi Nuan said.
Song Yansheng made a sound of agreent, gently lying back down with Shi Nuan’s support. She was about to leave, chiefly intending to wash her hands.
Because her palms were sweaty.
Just as she got to her feet, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Song Yansheng.
In a low, soft voice with a hint of pleading, the man spoke.
He said, "Don’t go, stay with for a while... hmm?"
"..."
Shi Nuan’s eyes quivered, looking at the man’s pale, yet firm handso face.
She bit her lip, her emotions complicated.
...
Qu Yuzuo originally was a psychiatrist working abroad.
Two years ago, he suddenly returned to the country and opened a psychology consultation office.
At the sa ti, he held a nominal position as a visiting surgeon at a renowned private hospital in T City.
However, he only consulted once a week and perford just one surgery per month.
Moreover, the surgeries were quite complex and high-risk, and in two years, he hadn’t had a single surgical failure, earning him a certain reputation in T City’s dical circles.
In addition to this, he had a third identity, as Song Yansheng’s friend and personal doctor.
Aunt Hui led Qu Yuzuo into the lounge, and Shi Nuan heard the sound and stood up to check.
Seeing the man who entered in a casual suit, with a calm, even slightly indifferent expression, she was taken aback.
But the man didn’t look at her even once, keeping all his attention fixed on Song Yansheng.
While taking out the stethoscope from the dical kit, he glanced at the water cup beside him and asked, "Did he take the dication?"
Shi Nuan reacted and hurriedly nodded, "He just took it..."
Only then did Qu Yuzuo lift his eyes to give Shi Nuan a glance, a trace of deep aning flickering in his eyes.
As Song Yansheng’s personal doctor, he was well aware of how much he resisted taking dication. He hadn’t expected this girl to manage to get him to take his dicine?
"Let examine him. You should go out!"
Qu Yuzuo withdrew his gaze and said lightly.
Shi Nuan nodded, looking at Song Yansheng. The man’s fingers brushed against her hand, almost as if to reassure, "You go out and wait for !"
Shi Nuan t his gentle eyes, feeling a flicker of strangeness in her heart, nodded, and turned to leave.
The door closed, leaving only the two n in the room. As Qu Yuzuo adeptly put on his stethoscope, he asked in a detached tone, "Is it her?"
Song Yansheng made a sound of agreent and said, "I thought you’d be more interested in my affairs..."
He had married Shi Nuan without keeping it from this group of friends. Shi Nuan’s identity wasn’t unknown to them. Even if Qu Yuzuo had returned just two years ago, he should have so understanding of the situation between her and Song Yi Chuan.
Qu Yuzuo let out a cold laugh and said, "I have enough on my plate with my own affairs. How could I have ti to handle yours!"
Song Yansheng asked, "What? Have you found the person you’re looking for?"
Qu Yuzuo’s expression changed, pressing the stethoscope against Song Yansheng, his voice cold as he spat out two words, "Not yet!"
...
Shi Nuan waited in the study outside. It was already dark outside, and the lights of the Song Mansion had co on, casting a brilliant glow, enchanting in its beauty.
Her palms were still sweaty, sticky, yet she had not gone to wash her hands, not knowing why!
She waited at the door for about half an hour before the lounge door opened, and Shi Nuan quickly stepped up to et them.
She didn’t speak, but her dark eyes earnestly looked at Qu Yuzuo.
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