Chapter 135 A doctor cannot heal himself



When Lin Yue came out of the study, she saw Tang Shiting changing his shoes in the entryway. "Teacher Tang, are you leaving already? Why don't you stay and have some with us? My husband made quite a lot."

Tang Shiting paused as he opened the door, glanced at Song Yunzheng, and saw him walk into the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

"Um, thank you, Lin Yue. Although I really wanted to stay and try your husband's cooking, I have some urgent business at home that I need to go back to take care of. I'll try it another time."

"Alright, goodbye Teacher Tang!"

Tang Shiting smiled and nodded, then called out to the kitchen, "I'm leaving." He then turned and left.

During the meal, Lin Yue, biting her chopsticks, couldn't help but ask him, "Honey, what did you and Teacher Tang talk about?"

Song Yunzheng was picking fish bones out of her bowl, making sure they were all removed before putting them back in her bowl. "It's nothing, we were just talking about him quitting his job at the school to come home and take over the company."

It's no wonder that the biggest turning point in life is the amniotic fluid. For people like them, the path to the aftermath is a destination that most ordinary people can never reach in their entire lives.

Lin Yue joked, "Is this what netizens mean when they say someone who has to go home and inherit the family business if they don't work hard?"

"Don't talk while eating or sleeping, just eat properly." Song Yunzheng put another piece of green vegetable on her plate.

"oh……"

It was late at night, in a quiet room, with only the sound of soft breathing coming from the bed.

Song Yunzheng slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, his fox-like eyes staring intently at the back of Lin Yue's head for a long while.

Then, he gently tucked Lin Yue in, then got out of bed, went to the living room balcony, and gazed at the night sky, watching the few remaining stars and the bright moon in the sky.

He's having trouble sleeping again... He's been having trouble sleeping ever since that incident with Chen Kun.

“Yun Zheng, I think you should see a psychologist. What you’re doing is no different from imprisoning Lin Yue.”

Recalling Tang Shiting's words, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. A psychologist? Why didn't he go see one? The bottles of medicine in the cabinet seemed to have no effect on him.

The sight of Lin Yue covered in blood completely shocked him. He had personally cleaned their child... Those bloody images seemed to be etched into his mind.

He attributed all the blame to himself, plunging himself into a vortex of internal strife.

Adding to that, Mo Yanhuan and Jiang Kerou's scheme almost drove him mad, and the taut string in his heart was about to snap.

He minored in psychology, and he knew all too well that a doctor cannot heal himself…

...

In the vast office of the Lu Group, Lu Zhiheng was sitting at his desk reviewing documents.

"Knock knock knock..." A knocking sound rang out.

"Enter."

"President Lu, these are some promising interns selected by the HR department. Please take a look." The speaker was Fang Yuan, the HR manager.

"Just leave it here for now." Lu Zhiheng didn't even lift his eyelids, continuing to read the documents.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan spoke again, "You specifically asked me to find that girl; she just came for an interview today."

Lu Zhiheng finally put down the documents in his hand, looked up at Fang Yuan, and said, "Arrange another round of interviews for the others. As for Jiang Li, just tell her to come to work tomorrow and be my assistant."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Fang Yuan turned and left the office. Looking at the resume in his hand, he knew in his heart that this girl was not simple, otherwise the boss would not have gone to such lengths to bring her over.

...

The next day, when Jiang Li stood in Lu Zhiheng's office, she looked at the man in front of her in shock, rubbing her eyes to make sure she wasn't dreaming, but unfortunately she wasn't.

She rejected Lin Yue's offer of a back door, intending to submit her resume herself to see what kind of job she could find. Now, she's ended up in the shadow of a 'high school homeroom teacher,' practically handing herself over to him... Jiang Li was filled with regret at this moment.

Lu Zhiheng looked at her with a smile and said, "Don't be nervous, sit down and let's talk."

Jiang Li forced herself to walk over and sit down, chuckling awkwardly, "Hehe... President Lu, we really are destined to meet."

Seeing her looking so restless and irritable, Lu Zhiheng was in a great mood.

The bad mood that had been building up in her heart a few days ago because she had deliberately avoided him vanished the moment she appeared in his office.

"It's truly fate. We'll be seeing each other every day from now on, Assistant Jiang." The implication was clear: you can't escape it now.

"Mr. Lu, I would like to ask why you chose me as your assistant, since I have no experience in this field."

"Because I have faith in your abilities," Lu Zhiheng said confidently, a deep smile in his eyes.

Jiang Li looked flattered and somewhat at a loss for words as she stood up and bowed to Lu Zhiheng. "Thank you, President Lu. I will definitely do my best to do my job well and will never let you down."

Lu Zhiheng covered his mouth and chuckled the moment she lowered her head, but immediately regained his composure when she looked up.

He cleared his throat and said casually, "You're welcome. From now on, you'll be in charge of arranging my daily schedule. If you don't understand something, you can ask Secretary Leng. You'll also be responsible for organizing documents. I have high expectations for my subordinates, so I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Okay, I will try my best!" Jiang Li pursed her red lips, her eyes as firm as if she were about to join the Party.

"Very good, go to work. Let Secretary Leng show you around. I'll call you if I need anything."

"OK."

After Jiang Li left, Lu Zhiheng finally released the joy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up wildly.

With the right timing, location, and people, we patiently await the blooming of the flowers.

...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the Beginning of Winter has passed, and another year seems to be drawing to a close.

Lin Yue hadn't decided where to go on the trip as planned. The real reason was that she was afraid of interfering with Song Yunzheng's work. So many patients were waiting for him to treat them every day, and she was even willing to spend a lot of money to hire scalpers to get an appointment with him.

She understood him and felt sorry for him, so she put the matter aside for the time being, since she had plenty of time.

In the quiet study, the only sound was the rhythmic rustling of pages turning. Lin Yue had been sitting there all afternoon.

After finishing the last page, she closed the book, stretched, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so well written!"

He then got up, stepped onto the chair, and put the book back in its place.

As I was about to turn around and sit down, I suddenly caught a glimpse of something white on the upper left of my head, which looked like a small medicine bottle.

Why put the medicine bottle so high? There are no children at home, are you trying to prevent her from stealing it? Lin Yue was puzzled.

She strained to reach it on her tiptoes, risking falling, and finally managed to get it.

She held the medicine bottle up and examined it closely. It was all labeled in English. She could read the words, but she couldn't piece together what kind of medicine it was.

When I opened it, I found it was full of small white pills; just looking at them made my tongue taste bitter.

A question arose in her mind: Is it Song Yunzheng's? Why is it placed so high? Could it really be to prevent her from stealing food? No way!

She got off the chair, turned on the computer, and since she couldn't understand it, she decided to search online. Just as she clicked into the browser, the doorbell rang.

"Ding-dong ding-dong..."

Lin Yue casually placed the medicine bottle on the table, quickly walked to the entrance, opened the door, and saw Zhou Lirong standing at the door carrying a thermos.

...

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