Fortunately, the injury to my right hand was not very serious. The doctor said that I could be discharged from the hospital after two more days of observation, and the plaster on my left hand could be removed after a week.
Lu An Ning didn't let Tang Jingyuan stay there all the time. After they left, Lu An Ning still went to see Du Man and Lu Zhenghao.
Looking at the pale person on the hospital bed, Lu An Ning was stunned for a moment and quickly looked away.
Du Man stood awkwardly beside the bed, his eyes falling on Lu An Ning's injured left hand. He hesitated for a long time before asking, "Are you okay? I'm sorry! I didn't expect this to happen."
Lu Anning didn't respond and found a chair to sit down.
"Young Master San told me everything! Did you really see her in Kyoto? Could it be..."
Lu Anning's eyes darkened, and she interrupted Du Man: "I should have watched you get hit by a car and died. When you become a ghost, go ask Lu Yunxi in person why she was so cruel to you, her own mother."
Duman stared at Lu Anning in amazement, not saying a word for a long time.
Lu Anning looked at her sarcastically, and suddenly felt that this trip was unnecessary, so he stood up and left.
As soon as I walked out the door, I heard Duman's sad cry behind me.
"An Ning, I just don't know how to accept this! She's my biological daughter. How can I believe that she wants to kill us? I would rather..."
Lu Anning turned around abruptly: "So, you'd rather believe that I want to destroy your life. Is that right?"
For a moment, Duman was speechless.
Lu Anning pulled the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold: "I will let you live well. Just like Jing Yuan said, the money is lent to you. For the rest of your life, you will slowly earn money to repay the debt!"
Lu Anning left without looking back. If she didn't still need Du Man and Lu Zhenghao to restrain Lu Yunxi, she really didn't want to care about the life and death of these two people.
Is it pitiful?
Lu Anning just felt that Lu Yunxi was the retribution for Lu Zhenghao and Du Man.
Since then, Lu Anning never went to Lu Zhenghao's ward again, nor did she ask Tang Jingyuan a single question.
On the day of discharge, Lu Anning stretched and felt a lot more relaxed. Although she didn't know what Lu Yunxi would do next, she was in Kyoto, with Du Man and Lu Zhenghao under her nose, so she didn't need to worry too much for the time being.
Pei Lanyi couldn't wait to talk about the results of the past few days. Pei Chengyi was completely trapped after losing money for the first time.
It’s just like gambling, you win first and then lose. After losing once, you think about winning back your money with profit in the next round. This cycle will only get you deeper and deeper into trouble.
"After counting the data over the past few days, Pei Chengyi should be almost drained."
Lu Anning concentrated: "After losing so much, will he be willing to give up?"
Pei Lanyi smiled mysteriously: "That depends on what he thinks. I've made a lot of money recently. Get well soon and get the stitches removed. I'll take you shopping until you're tired."
There was laughter in the ward when Lu Anning's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Zhao Zheyan, who hadn't been in touch for a long time.
Lu Anning remembered something and quickly picked up the phone.
"An Ning! There's news from Professor Chu. There will be an academic exchange meeting at the end of this month. If he has time to come to Jiangcheng then, he can help the dean with his medical treatment. Professor Chu also said that he has contacted a descendant of a traditional Chinese medicine family to consult with the dean."
Lu Anning's eyebrows lit up immediately: "Really? That's great."
If the dean could get better, she would find answers to many of her doubts and wouldn't have to stare at Lu Yunxi.
"Zhao Zheyan, thank you."
"Why are you still saying thank you to me?" Zhao Zheyan wanted to say something when he vaguely heard the sound of the hospital broadcast coming from the phone, which seemed to be the same as what he heard.
"Where are you?"
Lu Anning was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "I'm just about to be discharged from the hospital."
"You're in the hospital? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Unexpectedly, you were so busy that I didn't look for you."
Before Lu An Ning could refuse, Zhao Zheyan rushed over to her. When she heard that it was a car accident, Lu An Ning vaguely heard the sound of him running.
"I'm really fine."
"Wait for me there, I'll be right there."
After a while, Zhao Zheyan rushed over and bumped into Tang Jingyuan.
Zhao Zheyan frowned and looked at Tang Jingyuan with a complicated expression: "How could she have had a car accident?"
His tone was unfriendly and full of blame.
"No matter how busy you are, can't you find a driver to take her to and from get off work?"
Tang Jingyuan frowned, but didn't argue. Regardless, the person had been injured following him, so he was indeed responsible.
Lu Anning quickly explained, "It really was an accident. It's a long story. I was affected. I'm fine now. It has nothing to do with Jing Yuan."
Seeing her anxiously explaining, Zhao Zheyan believed that Lu Anning was speaking on behalf of Tang Jingyuan, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"Thank you, Doctor Zhao, for the reminder. I will definitely take good care of the patient in the future."
Zhao Zheyan was stared at by Tang Jingyuan, and then he realized that his reaction was a bit too much. Fortunately, he was fine. He only chatted briefly for a few minutes before being called back by his colleagues in the department.
Tang Jingyuan glanced at Lu Anning gloomily, said nothing, and asked someone to carry the things and leave first.
Lu Anning felt uneasy when Tang Jingyuan stared at her, and was caught off guard when he picked her up by the waist.
Lu Anning exclaimed: "This is a hospital, I can walk on my own."
"I'm holding you so that no one will say I didn't take good care of you."
The sour tone made Lu An Ning chuckle. When no one was paying attention, Lu An Ning hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him on the face.
"Lemon! Go home!"
Tang Jingyuan didn't reply, but tightened his arms: "You rascal! I'll deal with you slowly when I get home."
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