"Lu Bao? You know her?"

Wang Jinyu frowned involuntarily when he heard Ling He address Wen Lu by that name. For some reason, he didn't like Ling He calling her that.

"Of course I know her. I'm her attending physician. She suddenly fainted from angina today and was brought to my clinic. You were having dinner together, how could you not know each other?"

Wang Jinyu remained silent and did not answer Ling He. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks beside him, placed a piece of beef in Wen Lu's bowl, and put it there.

At this moment, Ling He was even more confused. What exactly was going on?

The girl who used to smile whenever she saw him seemed to have suddenly become a different person today, treating him with the indifference of a stranger.

He couldn't understand why these two people, who had absolutely no chance of ever crossing paths, were sitting together eating barbecue.

Ling He sat opposite Wen Lu, watching Wen Lu eat the barbecue with gusto, and couldn't help but kindly remind Wen Lu.

"Lu Bao, it's late. It's not good for you to eat too much meat. It will put a strain on your heart."

Hearing Ling He's reminder, Wen Lu gave a cold smile. She looked up at Ling He with a serious expression in her eyes and said softly, "Will my heart get better if I don't eat meat?"

"Uh... I don't know how to do that."

"That's right. Since not eating meat won't make me better, why should I torture myself? My body is already like this anyway, and if I don't enjoy good food, that would be the biggest regret."

Wen Lu smiled indifferently at Ling He, then lowered her head to continue eating the barbecue. To be honest, the barbecue in Harbin was really delicious, much better than the barbecue she had eaten in her previous life.

After being rebuked by Wen Lu, Ling He wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Wang Jinyu give him a warning look. She touched her nose, picked up the chopsticks beside her, and ate the barbecue with them without saying anything more.

The next morning, Wen Zhengnan and his wife arrived at the hospital. As soon as they entered the ward, they smelled a strong meaty odor.

"That's strange, why does this room smell like barbecue?"

Mrs. Wen asked Wen Zhengnan in confusion, "The ward facilities in this clinic are very good, it's impossible for such an unpleasant smell to seep in."

"I got hungry in the middle of the night yesterday, so I went out for barbecue."

Wen Lu woke up when she heard Madam Wen's voice. She stretched out of the covers and lazily replied.

"What? How could you eat that kind of food? Lulu, you're not healthy. Everything you eat is a professional diet plan designed for you by a nutritionist. How could you eat just anything?"

Madam Wen quickly walked to Wen Lu's side, looking at him nervously. Only after confirming that Wen Lu's expression was normal did she feel relieved.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll only eat it once, nothing will happen. Are you here to take me home? I feel fine now, I can go home."

Yesterday, after having a late-night snack, Wen Lu inquired about the general condition of this body with Ling He. She already understood the basic situation and knew that the current treatment could only alleviate her symptoms, so it wouldn't be of much use.

If the original owner had met her earlier, her illness might have been curable, and she could have recovered completely.

But now there probably isn't a chance. Besides Ghost Hand, there's probably no one else who can perform this surgery. It's just a pity that Ghost Hand is gone. She couldn't possibly perform heart surgery on herself, could she?

“Lulu, your condition yesterday was too dangerous. Before we came here, your father had already consulted the doctor. You will probably need to have IV fluids for another three days. Once you feel better, we will go home.”

Madam Wen glanced at Wen Zhengnan and gently comforted Wen Lu. Her eyes conveyed a message to Wen Zhengnan, urging him to also try to persuade Wen Lu.

"If she wants to go home, take her home. Didn't the doctor say that nothing is more important than making her feel better?"

Wen Zhengnan looked at Wen Lu and spoke in a calm tone. His feelings were complicated at the moment, and his mind was filled with Su Yu's questioning voice.

Su Yu couldn't understand why Wen Lu, who wasn't their biological child, was treated better than her, their own child.

He couldn't answer, and he felt he owed Su Yu far too much.

Madam Wen was surprised by Wen Zhengnan's answer. She looked at him in disbelief, feeling that his attitude was irresponsible towards Wen Lu.

Madam Wen walked to Wen Zhengnan's side, grabbed his arm, and dragged him out of the ward. In the corridor, she questioned Wen Zhengnan with dissatisfaction.

“Zhengnan, have you forgotten what the old man told you? When Lulu was brought back to the Wen family, she was destined to be our child. You must treat her well…”

“We’ve always treated her well. In trying to treat her well, we’ve made our own daughter suffer so much. How much more should we treat her well? Chu Qin, Su Yu is the daughter you carried for ten months and gave birth to. You can’t go too far!”

Wen Zhengnan was afraid that Su Yu's appearance would ruin their plans, so he wanted Su Yu to go abroad. However, Su Yu said that she longed for her father's and mother's love and insisted on staying by their side.

He couldn't refuse because of his guilt and heartache, but he never expected that Su Yu would suffer even more grievances.

“We’ve done enough for her. Now let her do whatever she wants. I’ll remind Su Yu not to provoke her anymore. Letting her rest at home is just as good.”

Wen Zhengnan didn't want to hear Madam Wen object again, so he made the decision directly. He felt that sometimes, a woman's kindness was the most fatal flaw.

Wen Zhengnan quickly helped Wen Lu complete the discharge procedures and left the clinic with her.

On the way home, Wen Lu asked Wen Zhengnan to take her to the computer mall. She picked out a lot of computer parts, saying that she had been reading a lot lately and wanted to try assembling a computer herself.

Wen Zhengnan didn't think too much about it, assuming that Wen Lu was just bored from staying at home for too long, so he simply let her do what she wanted without interfering too much.

Lying in his hospital room, Wang Jinyu held a document about Wen Lu in his hand. Looking at the words on it, he found it hard to connect her with the person who saved him.

He had personally witnessed Wen Lu's skills. Wen Lu's gun-wielding speed was even faster than that of a mercenary. How could this be something that a sickly young lady who never left her home could do?

Are you sure this information is authentic? And without any exaggeration?

Wang Jinyu held the documents in his hand, watching Ling He sitting at the dining table wolfing down his boxed lunch.