Fu Jiu clapped her hands gently. "Now you understand, what's the point? I hope your future actions will live up to what you said today!"
What I fear most is that after Song Shuran recovers, Lu Jinghuai will return to his old ways!
In the following days, Song Shuran behaved calmly and peacefully, just like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness, with a pale complexion.
The whole person's skin became porcelain white and translucent, and when the light shone on it, the whole person seemed to be glowing.
Fu Jiu couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Song Shuran's soft, fair cheek. "I wish my skin were as good as yours. Ever since I got pregnant, my skin has gotten worse. It's so annoying just thinking about it."
Although she said she was extremely disgusted, her left hand couldn't help but touch her belly, and her eyes were full of maternal love.
"No, she's still as beautiful as before."
Song Shuran looked up and looked into Fu Jiu's eyes, speaking word by word.
His eyes were so sincere, and his tone when speaking was so serious and earnest, it was hard to doubt the truth of his words.
After hearing this, Fu Jiu smiled happily and said, "I think so too!"
"Doctor, do you think the condition is improving now?"
Lu Jinghuai was scared and a little unsure, and even went to ask the doctor.
The doctor gave it a quick check and a careful observation, but did not give a definite answer.
"It's hard to say right now. The patient was stimulated a couple of days ago, and it's possible that this incident caused his condition to improve. But depression is hard to say, and we can't be too absolute. Let's wait and observe the patient in a couple of days. Only after a while will we be able to make a judgment."
He didn't dare to make a decision easily and gave an ambiguous answer.
Lu Jinghuai was not discouraged by this, but nodded seriously.
I originally thought that everything was moving in a good direction, and Song Shuran's condition was gradually improving. Although they were all small details, they were so obvious and moving.
After Lu Jinghuai left, the doctor carefully reviewed Song Shuran's case again. Thinking of Song Shuran's recent condition, a look of worry flashed across his face.
"Teacher, that girl's condition is getting better. She even said hello to me when I passed by today. You wouldn't know! She's so beautiful! She seems to be glowing! Like an angel! She has compassion for all living beings!"
Just as Yisheng was thinking about it, his intern suddenly ran in hurriedly, put the lunch box in his hand on the table, and spoke excitedly.
"If I were a boy, I would also like girls like this. Even if it's just for this face, I think it's worth it!"
It has to be said that face control is gender-neutral.
The doctor couldn't help but snort coldly and warned lightly, "You still have to pay attention to your words and actions in the hospital, understand?"
This is not the first time I have mentioned this, but the little girl in front of me is always so passionate and seems to be full of energy towards everything.
Look, even after being scolded, he still kept on nagging.
"However, what the girl went through is indeed heartbreaking. They've been entangled with each other for so many years, and in the end, it ended up like this. I even went home yesterday to check, and Song Shuran used to be so outspoken and bright!"
The intern's eyes lit up when he thought of the photo he had found last night!
"You don't know, even though I'm a girl, I feel like this is my destined wife! I love her so much!"
The doctor shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. His original thoughts were interrupted. He then had a meal and forgot all his original concerns and doubts.
But things always happen so suddenly that people are caught off guard.
Everything was fine and going according to plan, not much different from the previous few days. Everything was calm and peaceful, and there was a sense of tranquility in the calm.
As time went by, people almost forgot that Song Shuran suffered from depression.
After all, Song Shuran looked so normal at this time, able to communicate with people normally, and occasionally even smiled, and her smile was so bright and sunny.
But it's all just a pretend.
As luck would have it, Fu Jiu, pregnant, fell asleep early tonight. Lu Jinghuai didn't dare to appear in front of Song Shuran too often, and instead worked on his business in the adjacent ward.
Even if he didn't film, he couldn't really be idle. He had to find something to do, to ensure that he could support Song Shuran and live a comfortable life in the future.
So, at this time, Song Shuran stayed alone in the ward, it was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing.
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