Si Muchen took three steps at a time and walked to the bedside.
Seeing the silver needle on Lu Huaijing's head, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I...I went to find you before, but Mr. Lin..."
"I heard it all." Nan Yan said calmly.
Although she was temporarily separated from Lin Jinchi, she still couldn't help but find an excuse for him.
"Jin Chi... is just worried about me, Mr. Si, I hope you can understand."
When Si Muchen heard this, he nodded and said, "Mr. Lin values you, you..."
He hesitated to speak. After all, Gu Nanyan was Lin Jinchi's fiancée now.
Nan Yan heard the implication of his words and changed the topic: "Why are you here, Master Si?"
"Ye He called me to tell me." Si Muchen's voice was low and he tried to explain: "Ye He and I...actually..."
"I know everything, and Ye He told me everything."
Nan Yan interrupted Simu Chen and warned with a serious expression:
"Si Muchen, now that you know my identity, you should know how close Ye He and I are. I don't care what happened between you two before, but I will never allow you to hurt her in any way, otherwise , I will never let you go."
The cold tone was completely domineering.
Si Muchen's brows twitched, but he showed a cynical smile.
"Alina, you defend Ye He so much, why don't you think about yourself?"
The conversation between the two made David, who was following behind, confused.
Nan Yan glanced at David, but did not answer Si Muchen's question, but said:
"David, how is Lu Huaijing's current situation?"
The tool man who was named immediately stepped forward and explained: "We have conducted a comprehensive examination on Mr. Lu. His current emotional state is very unstable, and our preliminary judgment is that he lost part of his body due to brain surgery. memory."
"It's not like I've lost my memory."
Si Muchen frowned and said unhappily: "He seems to be stubbornly convinced that he owes Gu Nanyan something, so he went to save people so risklessly."
Although these words were explained to David, Nan Yan clearly heard a hint of whitewashing for Lu Huaijing.
She lowered her eyelashes and said nothing.
David was so unaware that he continued: "This kind of selective memory loss is easier to deal with than normal amnesia. It seems that it is not pathological, but Mr. Lu's persistent desire to make up for some regrets. In a sense, as long as we give him some corresponding stimulation, he might get better."
Corresponding stimulation|stimulation...
Nan Yan's eyes flashed, turned around, and pulled out the silver needle from Lu Huaijing's head.
"Acupuncture can only relieve his pain, other things are not my area of expertise."
She said as she put away the silver needle.
He stood up and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Si Muchen.
"Alina, you are the only one who can help Huai Jing now, do you still want to escape?"
Nan Yan shook off Simu Chen's hand and said in a cold voice:
"Is it my duty to help him? Mr. Si? I have done a lot of things beyond my responsibilities. The treatment of Shijiu and Mr. Lu was all because of my own volition, but you can't do it because of my kindness. And morality kidnaps me!"
Every word of Xi Leng's words has a ring to it.
Si Muchen opened his mouth, but finally gave up.
"Sorry, Miss Alina, I was impulsive just now."
But Nan Yan no longer wanted to hear it.
She stood up immediately, turned around and walked out.
Nan Yan was so upset that she could only go to the rooftop to take a breath.
Now, she has very complicated emotions towards Lu Huaijing.
On the one hand, she felt inexplicably distressed for a long time, so she couldn't help but care about Lu Huaijing's body.
On the other hand, looking at the man in pain now, she even began to hesitate.
Even bits and pieces of the past can't help but flash through my mind.
When she thinks about the past, her heart is cut by a knife, but often, the more she wants to forget, the more she keeps replaying it and hurting her repeatedly.
Nan Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the garden scenery downstairs, feeling uneasy.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.
"Miss Alina, so you are here."
Zhou Ma's voice came from behind.
Nan Yan turned her head and looked at the smiling middle-aged woman, her smile a little forced.
"Is...what's the matter?" Nan Yan asked.
Zhou's mother rubbed her hands in embarrassment before saying, "Doctor Alina, I would like to invite you to come over and talk. Do you... have time now?"
Nan Yan frowned. Although she had vaguely guessed the old man's intention, she still couldn't refuse.
Because Mr. Lu is now the only elder she trusts in this world.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan still nodded.
In the ward.
The little breasted dumpling had fallen asleep and was sent to the lounge.
When Nan Yan walked in, she happened to see the little guy's sleeping face.
There were still some tear stains on his long eyelashes, and his little nose was a little red.
Apparently he just cried again.
Nan Yan felt a sting in her heart, and her hatred for Gu Rou'er and Song Yihuan added another layer.
When Mr. Lu saw Nan Yan, he immediately waved.
"Doctor Alina, sit down!"
Nan Yan nodded and sat on the big chair next to the bed.
"Doctor Alina, I'm really sorry to ask you to come here at this time."
The old man was very polite, but this humble attitude made Nan Yan feel a little at a loss.
She smiled coquettishly, and then said straight to the point: "Mr. Lu, are you here to see me because of Mr. Lu's affairs?"
"Doctor Alina is really smart as ice and snow. She can't hide anything from you."
Mr. Lu was obviously a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly and then sighed: "I know that Huai Jing and you have no friendship. My request is obviously unreasonable..."
As expected, the southern smoke is hanging down the eyelashes.
"Although this kid Huai Jing is stubborn, he is the best in the Lu family now. I'm old and can't support him all the time. Even Jin Chi has his own career. There's not much I can do now. But Huai Jing, nothing can happen again."
He said, glanced at Nan Yan, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you don't know about Huai Jing yet, right? I'm getting older, so I'm a bit verbose."
The humble attitude made Nan Yan feel even more sad.
The old man spent his whole life in the military, galloping around shopping malls, and finally supported Lu Huaijing, but he encountered a car accident.
He risked his life to protect her, but when he finally woke up, he had to face difficulties again.
He even lowered his attitude for Lu Huaijing and begged her.
Nan Yan felt really uncomfortable.
She suppressed the soreness in her throat and said, "It's okay, Grandpa, just tell me, I'm... all ears."
Even for the sake of the old man's mood, Nan Yan is willing to be a listener.
