Song Qingyu returned to bed with a look of despair on her face.
If even Lin Qinxue couldn't get Lu Yanzhi to leave, then she really had no other choice.
Just then, a bell rang outside the door.
This time, it was not Lin Qinxue’s exclusive ringtone.
Just a normal ringtone.
However, after a few seconds——
Lu Yanzhi's figure appeared at the door.
"Qingyu," he said with a hint of guilt in his voice, "There's an emergency at the company, I have to rush back to deal with it right away."
Song Qingyu's heart instantly blossomed with joy.
But her face didn't show it.
Instead, he said somewhat disappointedly: "It doesn't matter, career is more important."
Lu Yanzhi frowned: "Sorry."
After a moment, he finally turned and left.
Song Qingyu watched Lu Yanzhi's back as he walked away, a cold curve forming on her lips.
Seeing this, the beautician thought she was unhappy because Lu Yan left midway, and quickly said: "This man is like this, he only cares about his career and forgets everything else. However, men like Mr. Lu are rare.
I've worked in beauty salons for so many years, and I rarely see men willing to accompany their girlfriends, especially their wives, for beauty treatments."
Song Qingyu glanced at the beautician indifferently without saying anything.
She was not unhappy.
I just feel that Lu Yanzhi hasn't changed.
Still the same as before.
He doesn't keep his word.
But this is also a good thing, she can take the opportunity to slip away.
"Let's stop here for today's project." Song Qingyu stood up and said, "Call your boss."
Beautician: "Okay."
After a while.
Zhang Ying came up.
"What's wrong? Ali said you were leaving." She had a smile on her face, but her tone was cautious.
"Well, I have plans with other people and I'm running out of time. Can I borrow someone from you?"
Zhang Ying was puzzled: "Borrow someone?"
Song Qingyu looked at her legs with a rather sad look, "I can't walk. I need a pair of crutches."
Zhang Ying looked as if she had suddenly understood something.
"Okay, no problem, Ali, then you can follow Miss Song."
Ali is the girl who gave Song Qingyu a beauty treatment just now.
She nodded.
Song Qingyu: "Then I'll trouble you."
A Li shook his head: "Miss Song, you are too polite."
Song Qingyu stopped talking nonsense and, with the help of Ali, left the beauty salon and went straight to the hospital.
When they arrived at the hospital, Song Qingyu asked Ali to borrow a wheelchair.
"Thank you for your hard work." Song Qingyu sat in the wheelchair and suddenly thought of Gu Hanxing.
At this moment, although they were thousands of miles apart, Song Qingyu immediately understood the feelings of Gu Hanxing who was imprisoned in a wheelchair.
She suddenly understood why Gu Hanxing insisted on giving her freedom.
That's what he didn't have.
So he wanted to give it to her.
Song Qingyu's eyes felt warm.
"Ms. Song, is there something wrong with this wheelchair?" Seeing Song Qingyu staring at the wheelchair without saying anything, Ali asked nervously.
"No problem." Song Qingyu came back to her senses and smiled at Ali. "You've been busy all day. I can do the rest of the physical examination myself."
"How can that be? Before leaving, Mr. Zhang told me to take good care of you."
"It's okay, I can do it myself." Song Qingyu smiled, "It's time for you to try fishing."
Seeing Song Qingyu's insistence, Ali had no choice but to say, "Then I'll wait for you in the hall."
"good."
Song Qingyu pushed the wheelchair and left.
She is new to using a wheelchair and is not very proficient in it.
Fortunately, the hospital has a dedicated passage for people with disabilities.
Song Qingyu quickly arrived at the Department of Neurology.
She sat at the door waiting for her number to be called.
This hospital has nothing to do with the Lu family.
She doesn't have to worry, as she will meet acquaintances when she receives treatment here.
After touching for about half an hour, it was finally her turn.
Song Qingyu pushed the wheelchair into the doctor's office.
After learning that Song Qingyu came for examination due to weakness in her lower limbs, the doctor performed a series of examinations on Song Qingyu.
After finishing, the doctor looked solemn.
Song Qingyu's heart sank: "Doctor, can I recover?"
"Well..." The doctor stared at Song Qingyu's calves. "Muscle atrophy is usually caused by neurological diseases, muscle diseases, disuse, nutritional deficiencies, or endocrine disorders... But I've never seen a case like yours. When did you notice your calf weakness?"
Song Qingyu: "A few weeks ago."
"Before then, did anything unusual happen?"
Song Qingyu naturally couldn't tell Lu Yanzhi about the injection he gave her.
She was afraid that the doctor would be frightened and call the police.
"No."
"Then we can only adopt conservative treatment first." The doctor prescribed medicine for Song Qingyu, "However, Miss Song, you'd better think carefully about when the changes began. That way, we can provide you with better treatment."
Song Qingyu nodded.
"Okay, here's the list, go get the medicine."
Song Qingyu took the list and hesitated for a moment. She still asked, "Doctor, if, I mean if, my condition is caused by the injection of drugs, then don't we need to find out what the injection was?"
"Of course." The doctor replied, but then felt something was wrong. "You..."
"No, no," Song Qingyu quickly said, realizing what the doctor wanted to ask, "I was just saying if. Thank you, doctor. I'm leaving now."
The doctor nodded slightly, looked at Song Qingyu's back, and shook his head.
He really thought too much.
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