“That’s right, she is the lost jewel of our Yan family. I heard that you were the one who found her feeling unwell and brought her to Ling Sheng’s clinic. I should thank you for saving her…”

Wen Lu lay in bed listening to the conversation between Yan Qingfu and Wang Jinxian, and suddenly felt a headache coming on. What happened to not revealing their identities? Why did it sound like Yan Qingfu was showing off?

Is this old man trying to bring her back to the Yan family in a grand ceremony? There's no need for that.

Yan Luo looked at Wen Lu lying obediently on the hospital bed without moving. He quickly walked to Wen Lu's bedside, picked up the medical record hanging on the headboard, glanced at it, and then frowned tightly.

"Didn't I remind you not to take medicine indiscriminately? Look at your current condition, it's even worse than when I first met you."

Yan Luo looked at Wen Lu's medical records and his mentality instantly exploded. He never expected that Wen Lu would be so indifferent to his own health.

Hearing Yan Luo's stern rebuke, Wen Lu watched as Yan Luo raised her hand in a shushing gesture, trying to remind her not to get so agitated, lest she frighten the old woman.

However, Wen Lu's reminder was of no use, and Yan Luo's voice became increasingly agitated as she rebuked Wen Lu.

He held Wen Lu's medical record in his hand and became more and more anxious as he looked at it. He had seen too many cases and handled too many patients, but he had never seen such a difficult case.

No one can guarantee that Wen Lu is not at risk of sudden death. He feels helpless about her illness and doesn't know where to begin his treatment.

Seeing that she couldn't stop Yan Luo's agitated emotions, Wen Lu simply covered her face with her arm and chose to escape, not wanting to face such a volatile Yan Luo.

The two people who were chatting nearby stopped talking when they heard Yan Luo's words. Yan Qingfu leaned on his cane and took a few steps forward. He walked to Wen Lu's bedside, sat down on the stool, and spoke with a tone full of guilt.

“Yan Yan, it’s Grandpa’s fault. If Grandpa had found you sooner, you wouldn’t have had to suffer so much outside. It’s all Grandpa’s fault. Don’t worry, now that you’re home, Grandpa won’t let you wander outside anymore. After you come back to our home, Grandpa will definitely find the best doctors for you and have them treat you together with your third brother.”

"No need. I know my own situation. It's not as serious as Yan Luo said."

Listening to Grandpa Yan's words, Wen Lu took her arm off her face and looked at the white-haired old man, suddenly feeling a pang of pity.

She propped herself up in bed, reached out to Yan Luo, took her medical record, wrote down a few medication names on the back, and then handed it to Yan Luo.

"Please prepare these medications for me. These medications can relieve and treat my current symptoms. As for subsequent treatment and surgery, we can talk about that after my body has recovered a bit. There's no need to be in such a hurry."

Wen Lu looked at Yan Qingfu, who was staring intently at her, and felt a little lost. She wasn't ready to meet the Yan family so soon.

The appearance of Grandpa Yan at this moment caught her completely off guard.

After Wen Lu handed the medical record book to Yan Luo, Yan Luo looked at the names of the medicines that Wen Lu had written down with such ease, a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes. Then he looked at Wen Lu with suspicion and questioned her in disbelief.

"You clearly know which medicine will have a better therapeutic effect on you, so why do you still take those random drugs? Do you know that you are ruining your own body by doing this?"

Knowing that Wen Lu already had a treatment plan but still insisted on taking those harmful drugs, Yan Luo's anger became even more uncontrollable. He felt that Wen Lu was being irresponsible towards herself.

“I don’t want to take it. The side effects are too severe and will restrict my mobility. I don’t want to live like a patient. I also want to live a normal life.”

In fact, after Wen Lu took over this body, she already had a very precise treatment plan.

Who is she? She is Ghost Hand, the Ghost Hand who snatches people away from the King of Hell.

But she never thought about treating herself. She didn't want to be burdened by a body that limited her mobility; she had so much more to do.

If she had to choose between lifespan and freedom, she would rather have a shorter lifespan, just to do what she wanted. After all, she was already free of all ties, so why let her body hold her back?

Actually, she had a second plan. She was gambling that the research institute's findings would make progress before her heart function completely failed, and then she would still have a chance to survive.

However, she wouldn't let Yan Luo know about this. This research result was obtained by his parents at the cost of their lives, and she wouldn't easily expose it.

Wen Lu looked at Yan Qingfu, who was too shocked to speak, and Yan Luo, who was too angry to say anything, and sighed softly.

"But now I've changed my mind. I've promised Wang Jinyu that I will accept the treatment properly. You can go and prepare the medicine for me. Ghost Hand will send you the specific treatment plan. You can also communicate with Ghost Hand if you have any opinions."

Wen Lu compromised for Wang Jinyu this time. Wang Jinyu saw through all her tricks. She can no longer use the identity of Meiying to provoke Wang Jinyu to leave her. She should just focus on getting treatment.

She also hopes that she can live a good life, after all, life is becoming more and more colorful.

Hearing Wen Lu's words, Yan Luo's anger, which was about to explode, gradually calmed down. He stepped forward, glanced at the IV drip, and then spoke in a gentle tone.

"I'll go find Ling Sheng to change your medication. This medication will only alleviate your symptoms."

After saying that, Yan Luo hurriedly walked out of the observation room. After Yan Luo left, only Yan Qingfu and Wang Jinxian were left in the observation room looking at Wen Lu. At this moment, Wang Jinxian's mind was a little confused. She was still unable to accept that Wen Lu was a member of the Yan family.

"Wen Lu, you know your own identity now? You're a member of the Yan family?"

"I only found out recently. Yan Nuo said I look a lot like his mother, and then everything matched up. Yan Luo then dragged me to do a paternity test, and the results just came out recently."

As she spoke, Wen Lu turned her head to look at Yan Qingfu. She gave him a sweet smile and, seeing the old man's burning gaze, softened her tone and began to speak.

"Grandpa, you've worked so hard all these years. I know you've never given up looking for me, but due to a combination of reasons, we haven't been able to recognize each other until now. But it's not too late. You have to believe that everything is for the best."

Wen Lu felt a little guilty when she said this. She couldn't help but think that if it had happened earlier, would she not have been killed by Su Yu?