Master Mu's sudden departure surprised everyone present.

Just then, the violinist, who was playing, accidentally plucked the violin string too hard and broke it, instantly creating a piercing sound throughout the venue.

Following Master Mu's departure, several other well-known violinists in China also stood up and left.

The organizer was caught off guard by this incident. He immediately stopped the performance and ran after the musicians, trying to persuade them to stay.

Seeing everyone leaving, Su Yu, who was eager to get close to Master Mu, became anxious. She had finally met the amazing violin master from her childhood again, and she was not going to let this opportunity slip by. Without thinking, she stood up and chased after him.

Seeing Su Yu leave, Madam Wen wanted to call her back, but before she could speak, Su Yu had already run far away.

Finally, she could only look helplessly at Wen Lu.

When she saw Wen Lu playing games, she shook her head regretfully. It seemed impossible to cultivate Wen Lu's artistic talent.

"Lulu, sit here for a while. I'm going to find Su Yu, lest she misbehave and upset the master, which would be troublesome."

Madam Wen was concerned about Wen Lu's health and did not plan to take Wen Lu out with her, as she worried that too much exercise would make Wen Lu uncomfortable.

Wen Lu looked at the screen on her phone, nodded slightly, and gave a curt reply, which was her response to Madam Wen.

She knew what Madam Wen and Su Yu had gone to do. Su Yu was simple-minded; the old man left with a dark face. If she chased after him now, even if she managed to see him, she wouldn't have a good outcome and would probably run into a wall.

This person doesn't even know when to flatter someone; it's truly laughable.

Just then, Wen Lu's game ended, and a clear victory sound came from her phone, drawing disapproving glances from the audience who were immersed in the violin music.

However, Wen Lu didn't care. They could listen to such an unpleasant violin piece with great enjoyment, which meant they weren't really people who understood the violin.

Wen Lu exited the game, put her phone back in her pocket, stood up, and left.

Wen Lu left the concert hall without looking for Madam Wen. She didn't have the habit of watching the excitement; she already knew the inevitable outcome without even looking.

As Wen Lu turned the corner, a male voice came from behind her, "Lu Bao?!"

Upon hearing this address, Wen Lu's temples throbbed involuntarily. She lowered her head and wanted to leave, not wanting to pay any attention to the person behind her.

Unfortunately, Wen Lu hadn't taken more than a few steps when someone grabbed her backpack strap from behind. The person held her backpack strap and forced Wen Lu to turn around and look at him.

Wen Lu turned around, looked up at Ling He who was staring at her in surprise, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"How come I see you everywhere, even though you're a doctor? Don't you treat patients?"

Before Ling He could ask Wen Lu why she was there, Wen Lu impatiently spoke first, and at the same time raised her hand to slap away Ling He's hand that was on her backpack strap.

This was the first time Ling He had seen Wen Lu like this. For some reason, he felt that Wen Lu's eyes were very cold, as if she were completely different from the Wen Lu he knew before.

"I'm off today and came to see the violin concert. What are you doing here? Aren't you feeling unwell coming out all by yourself?"

Ling He just felt that Wen Lu was acting a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it and still asked about Wen Lu's health.

For someone like Wen Lu, whose physical condition is such that if she suddenly feels unwell while she is out alone, it could be quite dangerous.

After speaking, Ling He looked around to make sure Wen Lu wasn't alone.

"My body..." Wen Lu originally wanted to retort to Ling He, feeling that Ling He was meddling in other people's business.

However, she suddenly remembered the bottle of medicine she had taken from Ling He's private clinic that day, which seemed to have a good effect on her heart.

Wen Lu paused halfway through her sentence, took off her backpack, rummaged through it and found a small medicine bottle, which she then waved in front of Ling He.

"Does your clinic still have this medicine? I'd like another bottle."

Taking the medicine bottle from Wen Lu's hand, Ling He recognized it as the experimental drug he had lost. How did it end up in Wen Lu's hands? He couldn't help but take another look at Wen Lu.

"Where did you get this? Did you take it?" Ling He asked with some surprise. He was certain that he would not give Wen Lu this untested medicine. He really wanted to know where Wen Lu got the pill.

"I took it, and it worked quite well. It's much better than all those random medicines you prescribed. If you have any more, sell them to me."

Wen Lu took the medicine bottle back from Ling He's hand. She didn't want it to be snatched away by Ling He before she could even buy a new one.

She's already taken it, so it's hers now. Trying to take it away? No way!

"No, this pill is not suitable for your condition, and it is still in the experimental period. No adverse effects have been discovered yet. Give the pill back to me. If you feel that the medicine I prescribed is not working, I can help you adjust it."

The small pill in Wen Lu's hand was also stolen by Ling He from his mentor at the research institute. He lost it before he could do any research on it, and unexpectedly it ended up in Wen Lu's hands.

Wen Lu gripped the medicine bottle tightly in her hand, shook her head at Ling He, and gave him an indifferent smile.

"With my frail body, do you think I care about those side effects? I just feel like my heart is beating stronger after taking this pill, and I feel pretty good. Give it back to you? Don't even think about it."

As she spoke, Wen Lu unconsciously stepped back, ready to run away at any moment.

However, she only took one step back when she bumped into someone. She quickly turned around to apologize, but unexpectedly, it was someone she knew.

Wen Lu looked at Wang Jinyu standing behind her and gave him a sweet smile. Wasn't this like finding a needle in a haystack without any effort?

She had been wondering where to ask him for money, but now that he had delivered himself to her doorstep, she naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity.

Wang Jinyu looked down at the petite, fair-skinned, and obviously unhealthy but stunningly beautiful girl in front of him. He never expected to run into her here again.

However, looking at the smile on the girl's face, he felt uneasy. If he remembered correctly, she had shown the same smile before raising her gun when she saved him.

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

After taking only a few steps, Wen Lu turned around to look at Ling He, who was trying to catch up with her, and said fiercely to Ling He, "You are not allowed to follow me."