Taking a deep breath, Lu Huaijing almost dug his toes on the ground in embarrassment.
But at this moment, Nan Yan knocked on the bathroom door again.
"Mr. Lu, you have been in there for a long time. Did something happen?"
"It's okay."
Lu Huaijing immediately became more embarrassed and opened the door immediately.
Nan Yan frowned even more when she saw his face: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's just a little hot."
The cold man spoke vaguely, and then immediately returned to the bed in a pretentious manner.
Nan Yan had no choice but to take her pulse again.
I wanted to know everything about it, even to the point where I could ask clearly about that aspect.
"...Mr. Lu, your current situation is very unstable and you cannot have sex -"
"I don't."
Lu Huaijing interrupted almost instinctively and denied it completely: "Never."
Nan Yan frowned, a little disgusted: "You don't have to tell me, this kind of thing is what doctors have to instruct patients, and you can't yourself-"
"Not even myself!"
Lu Huaijing's earlobes turned red and his expression became even more embarrassing.
Nan Yan glanced at him in surprise and raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Lu, are you trying to cover up the truth by explaining in such a hurry?"
"No means no."
Lu Huaijing turned his head and his ears were so red that they bled.
Nan Yan realized something and immediately coughed: "It's fine if you know it yourself. You don't need to tell me. I... don't want to know either."
She said, turned around and walked out.
But Lu Huaijing stood up: "Wait, are you just leaving like this?"
Nanyan:
"Otherwise? What else do you need me to do?" She was confused.
Lu Huaijing also realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly explained: "Then... you don't need to do acupuncture for me..."
"Mr. Lu, acupuncture is used for treatment. For your current situation, we need to discuss a suitable treatment plan."
Nan Yan spoke indifferently, and when she turned around and left, she didn't see the flash of disappointment on the man's face.
When the door closed, Lu Huaijing sat down on the bed in despair.
What happened to him just now?
Outside the door, Nan Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.
Around the corner, a small figure was peeking furtively.
"Shijiu, what are you looking at?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind him, which made Xiao Tiao Duanzi tremble all over.
He raised his head and saw a charming and handsome face.
"Uncle Mu Chen, you scared me to death!"
The little guy couldn't help but complain.
Si Muchen pinched the little guy's flawless face and said, "If you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. What are you afraid of?"
"Should I ask you this?"
The little girl with big breasts answered keenly, and her big watery eyes revealed a bit of sharpness that was beyond the reach of her peers.
Si Muchen raised his eyebrows, and a hint of embarrassment and displeasure at being discovered flashed through his peach blossom eyes.
"You little guy, you actually learned to ask questions, huh?"
The little guy snorted arrogantly and hugged his shoulders: "Isn't it true? I think you are also sneaky. Are you the same as me and want to see what's going on with Aunt Alina and Daddy?"
"Cough cough cough cough...you...you kid!"
Si Muchen almost choked, and then immediately said: "Don't you know that your father has someone in his heart now? You are actually peeking here at such a young age!"
Xiao Nai Tuanzi didn't take it seriously at all, "Dad was just deceived. Grandma Zhou told me that Miss Gu is a fake."
"What? Why did she tell you everything!"
Si Muchen was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face: "I said this Zhou's mother is too talkative. She tells children everything. Doesn't she know that this is bad?"
"Are you like you and don't say anything? You adults just think too much. Is there anything that can't be solved by explaining it clearly? You have to hold it back, hide it, and make some unnecessary things. misunderstanding!"
Shijiu was like a little adult, shaking his head and sighing: "You are not as good as me!"
Simu Chen's peach blossom eyes trembled, and the look of shock on his charming face deepened.
"Are you serious?"
"certainly."
Xiao Naituanzi said, a hint of slyness flashed across her face: "So, Mu Chen's uncle, when will you and Teacher Ye achieve enlightenment?
"what? What?"
Si Muchen was really shocked now. His pupils were so shocked that he couldn't control it: "How do you know? Tell me!"
But when the little girl heard this, she just made a face at him, turned around and ran away.
"You're a little kid! Stop right there!"
Si Muchen didn't give up and chased after him.
The corridor was quiet, and soon, a slender figure walked out of the stairwell.
"So you all know, hehehe..."
Gu Rou'er had a fierce look on her face and stared at the direction where Simu Chen and Xiao Naituanzi were leaving.
Whenever she thought of Si Muchen's previous warning to her, she gritted her teeth with hatred!
Why, why!
She had clearly driven Song Yihuan away, and Lu Huaijing had clearly identified her as Gu Nanyan, so why were these people targeting her!
Even a little kid knows her identity!
What is it about her acting that makes her so different?
Gu Rouer stamped her feet angrily, her eyes full of resentment.
"I will never let you succeed!"
A week later.
With the combined treatment of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, as well as the new drugs developed by Simu Chen, Lu Huaijing's condition was greatly relieved.
"Now I just need to take good care of my body and then decide whether to have surgery depending on the situation."
David explained to Mr. Lu in fluent Chinese.
When the old man heard this, he finally felt relieved.
"I feel relieved when you say that. As long as Huai Jing gets better, no matter what the request is, we will actively cooperate."
"Just rest and rest. Maybe the company still needs Grandpa Lu, so don't worry about it."
Si Muchen stepped forward to comfort the old man.
Mr. Lu nodded: "I can still handle the company's affairs, but there are some cancers that need to be uprooted. Otherwise, Lu will never get better."
Si Muchen has a close relationship with the Lu family, and he already knew it when he heard this.
Thinking that Lu Huaijing was not in good condition, he took out the things he had prepared before and gave them to the old man.
"Grandpa Lu, this is what Huai Jing gave me before he lost his memory. You can take a look at it first."
The old man took the brown paper bag and opened it and looked at it carefully.
Simu Chen explained on the side: "Huai Jing originally didn't want to kill everyone, but the situation is tense now. In order to prevent others from taking advantage of the loopholes, he can only keep these evidences with me in case of emergency."
The old man's expression became more solemn as he looked at it, because what was in this bag was all the evidence that Lu Aojie had committed suicide over the years.
Tax evasion, misappropriation of public funds, bullying of men and women, and bending the law for personal gain.
The crimes are too numerous to describe.
After only seeing less than a third of it, the veins on the old man's forehead were already popping.
