The doctor examined Song Qingyu but found no problems.
Song Qingyu was about to scratch her skin: "But I really feel itchy all over my body."
The doctor glanced at Song Qingyu awkwardly, then glanced at Lu Yanzhi, whose face was gloomy, behind Song Qingyu. After a moment, he mustered up the courage to say to Lu Yanzhi, "Sir, can you... come out with me for a moment?"
Lu Yanzhi nodded with a cold face.
The doctor stood up and went outside with Lu Yanzhi. After confirming that Song Qingyu could not hear him at this position, he spoke: "Sir, I have encountered this situation before. The patient felt itchy all over the body, but after all the examinations, no problems were found.
Later, after layers of testing, it was finally discovered that the patient had a psychological problem.
Of course, there is another possibility, which is..."
"What is it?"
The doctor suddenly became hesitant, and Lu Yanzhi urged him with some dissatisfaction.
"He's faking it," the doctor said, then quickly added, "Of course, this is just my inference. I have no evidence."
Lu Yanzhi's eyes dimmed a little. After a moment, he turned around and strode into the consulting room.
Song Qingyu was still scratching her arm.
"What did the doctor say?" She said quickly when she saw Lu Yanzhi come in. "Even if the examination can't find any problems, you can at least give me some anti-itch medicine. I'm itching to death."
"Do you think this is interesting?" Lu Yanzhi asked coldly.
Song Qingyu raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yanzhi blankly: "What do you mean?"
"Do you think Gu Hanxing will be able to find a way to save you once we get to the hospital?!"
Song Qingyu finally understood. She said with a cold face, "Do you think I'm pretending to be sick?"
The doctor said it was just inference and there was no evidence.
Lu Yanzhi didn't dare to talk about death.
But if it is true, then why were there no problems found after all the tests were done?
Mental illness is even more impossible.
Song Qingyu's attack was sudden and there were no signs.
So after all, the only possibility is that she is pretending!
Looking at the silent Lu Yanzhi, Song Qingyu instantly understood.
She sneered and stood up: "If you think I am pretending, then I am pretending."
Anyway, she never expected Lu Yanzhi to believe her.
She said to the doctor standing at the door, "Please give me some medicine to relieve the itching."
The doctor glanced at Lu Yanzhi and saw that he had no intention of stopping her, so he prescribed anti-itch medicine for Song Qingyu.
Song Qingyu swallowed it directly.
When Lu Yanzhi saw this scene, his brows furrowed deeply.
Less than two minutes after taking the medicine, Song Qingyu finally felt the itchiness gone.
But her arms and body were all red.
It's scratched.
Lu Yanzhi naturally noticed it, and his heart skipped a beat, but when he saw Song Qingyu's face, as if nothing had happened, the heartache was suppressed again.
After taking the medicine, the itching went away so quickly.
Moreover, she insisted that the doctor prescribe anti-itch medicine.
The more I watch it, the more it looks like it was directed and acted by myself.
Song Qingyu didn't care what Lu Yanzhi thought.
She said to Chen Zhou, "Go back."
Although the hospital is a public place and is indeed an opportunity for her and Gu Hanxing, Song Qingyu does not think that Gu Hanxing will take action in the hospital.
Because there are too many people here.
Not suitable for rescue.
Chen Zhou looked at Lu Yanzhi.
Seeing that Lu Yanzhi also nodded, he led the way to the parking lot and drove back to Pan's house.
The journey was still calm.
Arriving at the Pan family, after Song Qingyu got out of the car, Chen Zhou couldn't help but said to Lu Yanzhi: "Mr. Lu, I don't think Miss Song is pretending."
Lu Yanzhi was silent.
After a moment, he also got out of the car.
However, Song Qingyu was no longer at the door.
now.
Lin Qinxue, who was hiding in the utility room and watching Song Qingyu and Lu Yanzhi enter one after another, finally couldn't help but smile.
"Mom, you really have a way."
She took Pan's mother's arm and deliberately got closer.
Mother Pan smiled and said, "Now you finally believe me, right?"
"More than just belief, I have great admiration for you. When do you plan to solve this troublesome Song Qingyu once and for all?"
"Don't be anxious," Pan's mother patted the back of Lin Qinxue's hand and said earnestly, "If you want to have the last laugh, you must be patient and not impatient."
Lin Qinxue: “…”
She also wanted to be calm.
But she couldn't do it.
Just seeing Lu Yanzhi and Song Qingyu together made her feel as if her whole body had been eaten by ants.
It's so uncomfortable.
As if she could see what Lin Qinxue was thinking, Pan's mother said, "You have to endure it even if you can't. Your father had so many women outside. Look at me, didn't I endure it too?
For a man as outstanding as Lu Yanzhi, there must be a lot of women out there who want to covet him.
But he looked down on them all.
You don't have to deal with other women.
Calling Song Qingyu a woman means she is in a position of power."
Listening to Pan's mother's confident speech, Lin Qinxue gradually saw hope.
No words were spoken that night.
The next morning, Song Qingyu got up.
Lu Yanzhi was no longer in the room.
Without seeing Lu Yanzhi, Song Qingyu's mood finally improved.
But this good mood did not last for a few minutes.
Because she was in the restaurant downstairs and saw Lu Yanzhi sitting at the table.
The Pan family was among them.
Including Lin Qinxue, who has become Pan Xiaoyun.
"Come here." Lu Yanzhi said to Song Qingyu without raising his head.
Song Qingyu glanced at the table full of delicious food.
He walked over slowly.
She won't get angry with her stomach.
Seeing Song Qingyu sitting down, Pan's mother immediately said to the maid enthusiastically, "Go and get Miss Song a set of bowls and chopsticks."
The maid replied yes and went into the kitchen.
A few minutes later, a pair of brand new bowls and chopsticks were placed in front of Song Qingyu.
Song Qingyu took a look and saw that the dishes had been washed and there was still water on them.
She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a fried dough stick, ignoring everyone else.
Seeing this, Pan's father and mother looked at each other, then looked at Lu Yanzhi's expression. Seeing that he didn't say anything, they naturally didn't say anything either, and they all lowered their heads to eat.
Only Lin Qinxue saw this scene and was sulking alone.
Isn't it too rude of Song Qingyu to do this?
Lu Yanzhi didn't say a word. He was being too indulgent towards Song Qingyu.
However, thinking about what Pan's mother had done to the dishes, Lin Qinxue felt a lot more balanced.
She glanced at Song Qingyu, who had no idea what was going to happen next, and felt relieved.
After dinner, Song Qingyu got up and went upstairs.
As soon as she lay down, the itchy feeling from yesterday came back.
At first, she thought it was an illusion, but as the itchiness on her back became more and more uncomfortable, she finally confirmed that it was not an illusion.
It's true.
That itchy feeling from last night is back.
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