This person is none other than Liang Kun, who treated Song Shiting before.
After checking on Song Shiting's situation, he felt that the situation was within his expectations.
Song Shiting gave him a long, meaningful look before asking, "Dr. Liang, how do you think my body is recovering?"
Liang Kun nodded and said, "The recovery is going very well, even better than before in the mountains. The medicine from the hospital outside is indeed more comprehensive."
Song Shiting said, "But I don't think so. I think the treatment inside is better than here. After I finished the medicine here, I felt pain all over my body, so I want to go back and have you continue my treatment."
Liang Kun waved his hand and said, "What I can do to treat you is to relieve your pain, but our body is a large system, not just a single part. It requires the cooperation of all parts to be treated."
"Therefore, we cannot simply look at one aspect and make a decision. I think you should continue your treatment here. If you really don't want to stay here, we can think of a way, but the treatment here is more suitable for you because it is more comprehensive."
Only he knew that the treatment inside was just something forcibly reviving Song Shiting's spirit.
However, Song Shiting's body did not receive comprehensive treatment.
What they wanted was a Song Shiting as tough as steel, someone they could use.
Instead of a sickly Song Shiting.
Song Shiting frowned and said, "Dr. Liang, is that really the case? Is there no other way? I just feel particularly uncomfortable here. Don't worry, it takes time for the body to recover."
"You can't rush things. Look, we persevered and managed to heal your leg. Now you're at the hospital for comprehensive treatment so your body can recover better. Don't worry, big hospitals have their reasons."
Song Shiting said, "I know, but I still feel more like going back. I also feel that Dr. Liang's treatment plan is more suitable for me. I always feel that I need a kind of energy, but the medicine here cannot give me that energy."
To put it simply, let's talk about three-tenths of the story.
Liangkun suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Your feeling is correct, but not entirely correct. Let me put it this way: we country folk use traditional methods, mostly herbal remedies, and some of these herbs haven't been officially certified yet."
"But for us country folk, it's a lifesaver. It can save my life if I take it. So we've always used the old methods to treat illnesses. If you feel better, it's probably because the ingredients of the medicine are very suitable for your body."
"But I still think we should treat our bodies more systematically. Even if my herbs can give you temporary relief, they can't cure you completely."
“That would be futile, which is why I suggested that you undergo systematic treatment here. I see that you are doing quite well here, so you don’t need to worry. Just continue with the treatment methods prescribed by the doctors here.”
A hint of disappointment flashed across Song Shiting's face: "I want to go back. I don't want to waste any more time here."
Liang Kun smiled slightly and said, "How can treating your own body be considered a waste of time? We've waited for so long, we shouldn't be in a hurry now."
Song Shiting nodded.
Liangkun stayed for about twenty minutes before deciding to leave.
Song Shiting asked, "Dr. Liang, is there anything else? Why are you in such a hurry to leave? I was planning to ask you to take a look at my report."
Liangkun said, "I have some things to take care of, but I'll be staying here for a while longer. I won't be going back so soon. I'll see you next time I come to visit."
Song Shiting nodded and said something very down-to-earth: "I was thinking that once we get out here, I must treat Dr. Liang to a meal."
Liangkun nodded and said, "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, no rush."
Song Shiting nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I was thinking too. Since Dr. Liang has something to take care of, I won't keep you any longer."
Liangkun replied, "Well, it's almost time. What are you planning to do for lunch?"
Song Shiting looked towards the door and said, "Azhu went to see her sister. She should be back soon. If you're not staying for dinner, I'll wait for her to come back."
Liangkun nodded and said, "Yes, take good care of yourself while you're away from home."
Song Shiting nodded, watching Liang Kun walk out, his gaze turning dark.
They are still not confident in themselves.
Liang Kun has certain expertise in certain areas of research, but he is not a good person; he is treacherous and cunning.
Lin Yufang specially prepared soup and brought rice over.
When I came over, I saw Song Shiting standing by the window with his hands behind his back.
That lonely figure made her feel a pang of heartache.
This child has suffered so much. He wasn't by his side when he was young. They had hoped that the family could reunite after he completed his mission, but unexpectedly, an accident happened.
This delay has lasted for almost a year.
However, she suddenly realized that living was more important than anything else.
She said softly, "Shi Ting."
Song Shiting turned and glanced at her, asking, "What are you doing here?"
Lin Yufang smiled and said, "I made lunch for you and brought it over especially for you..."
Song Shiting frowned slightly, his expression indifferent: "Actually, it doesn't have to be so complicated."
Lin Yufang said, "No trouble at all, no trouble at all. You haven't eaten yet, come and eat quickly."
Just as Song Shiting was about to say something, he looked up and saw Mu Wanzhu returning from behind. His brows furrowed and he said coldly, "Don't bring me food? I don't like your cooking either. Take it back."
Lin Yufang was indeed injured, but when she thought about how much her son had suffered, she was overjoyed.
She said, "Tell me what flavor you want, and I'll change the recipe to make what you like."
Song Shiting said, "No need. You don't need to make what I like to eat just because I want to."
He made his meaning very clear: no matter what she does, he won't like it.
Lin Yufang stood to one side with her eyes downcast. She was hurt, but compared to the suffering her child had endured, it was nothing. Lin Yufang tried to tell herself that she had no right to be angry, nor did she have the right to be hurt.
This child has been separated from his parents since childhood, suffered so much, and now has lost his memory. It's normal for him to forget himself and not accept himself.
After all, even if he hadn't lost his memory, they hadn't developed any feelings for each other yet.
She was like a stranger on the street.
She said gently, "It's okay, you can tell me what you like, and I'll make adjustments."
Song Shiting said, "Everyone says I don't like you, and every time I see you, I get a headache for no reason. This feeling is really unpleasant."
Lin Yufang said, "I'm sorry, I just wanted you to be in the hospital. I should have come to see you, but you don't want to see me, so I'm leaving right now."
"But could you try it? If you really don't like it, could you give it to someone who needs it?"
Mu Wanzhu walked over at that moment and said, "Brother Ajun."
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