The doctor nodded in understanding and patiently explained, "Cosmetic threading can indeed reduce the visibility of scars, but any wound will leave a mark after healing, just with varying degrees of depth. Also, your friend is still young, and her skin metabolism is active, so she has excellent self-healing abilities. Even if a faint scar remains in the future, it can be lightened and repaired with medication or laser treatments. Right now, the most important thing is to ensure the wound heals smoothly and avoid infection."
The doctor's words were like a reassurance, bringing a slight sense of relief to the three. Chuchu, Zhuzhu, and Zhao Qing exchanged glances, each seeing relief and determination in the other's eyes. They knew that no matter what difficulties they encountered, they would face them together and overcome them together.
The treatment process for Song Nuan's wound was not long, but for her it felt like a long ordeal.
When the doctor announced that the stitches were complete and she needed to rest, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and a tired smile appeared on her face. Although the wound was painful, she felt warm in her heart when she saw her friends caring about her so much.
However, this tranquility didn't last long. Suning's appearance was like a sudden gust of wind, shattering the previously harmonious atmosphere. He rushed into the emergency room anxiously, and only felt relieved when he saw that Song Nuan was safe and sound.
But when he saw the cold looks from Chuchu, Zhuzhu, and Zhao Qing, he began to apologize: "Song Nuan, I really didn't mean it..." Su Ning's voice trembled as he tried to explain his behavior. "I was too nervous about Zhao Qing at the time and just wanted to resolve the conflict quickly..."
Song Nuan's expression remained indifferent. She didn't say anything, but just shook her head silently.
Chuchu, Zhuzhu and Zhao Qing ignored Suning's apology. They knew that some harm, once done, could not be easily forgiven.
Zhao Qing looked at Su Ning, her eyes full of disappointment and determination: "Suning, it's too late to apologize now. We need time to calm down and think carefully about the problems between us." Her tone was firm and resolute, without the slightest hesitation.
Su Ning's expression darkened. He hadn't expected Zhao Qing to be so decisive. He tried to salvage the situation by citing their business relationship: "Xiao Qing, I know I was wrong. Besides, both of our families are in business, and your Zhao family's business has always relied on our Su family..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Qing: "Suning! Are you threatening me with commercial interests? This is not the relationship between us!" Her voice was full of anger and disappointment.
Chuchu watched all this coldly from the side, and couldn't help but feel relieved for Zhao Qing's clarity and courage.
She hopes that Zhao Qing is a person with principles and bottom line, and will not sacrifice her dignity and feelings for any benefit.
Just when the atmosphere was about to reach freezing point, Zhao Qing took a deep breath and said to Su Ning, "Let's go out and talk alone." Although her tone was much calmer, it still carried an unquestionable firmness.
Su Ning glanced at Zhao Qing, then at Chu Chu and Zhu Zhu, and finally nodded helplessly.
Before leaving, he glared at Chuchu, seemingly dissatisfied with her indifference. But Chuchu simply smiled faintly, not taking it to heart. As she watched the two figures gradually disappear into the distance, Song Nuan's brows couldn't help but be tinged with a hint of worry. She sighed softly, her voice tinged with a subtle sense of loss. "I have a strange feeling that this conversation between Zhao Qing and Su Ning might not go as smoothly as we initially hoped."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhu also sighed, as if she could empathize with the uneasiness. She said, "Suning's performance is indeed a bit...how should I put it, it just feels a bit off. It's a bit disappointing."
At this time, Chu Chu secretly waved her hand gently, as if casting a subtle but clever spell. Her eyes focused slightly, as if she had insight into Zhao Qing's future fate.
Afterwards, she gently sent Song Nuan and Zhu Zhu back to the dormitory and said softly, "I have to go home. I have something to take care of."
Song Nuan looked in the direction Chu Chu left, the regret on her face becoming even stronger. She laughed at herself and said, "It's all my fault. I couldn't travel properly because of my injury. I feel like I missed out on a lot. I really feel bad about it."
Chuchu turned around and comforted Song Nuan with a smile in her eyes: "Don't say that. If we had known that they would go to Xiangshan, maybe we would have avoided them on purpose and avoided some unnecessary troubles." Her words were full of warmth and comfort, trying to dispel the haze in Song Nuan's heart.
After hearing this, Song Nuan shook her head slightly, a wry smile curling up at the corner of her mouth. "Alas, it really is true that old saying, 'Stay away from boys, cherish your life.' Sometimes, love is something that really makes people love and fear it at the same time."
Zhu Zhu had already changed into comfortable pajamas and was lying lazily on the bed, listening to the conversation between the two. She whispered, "Yeah, don't mention them, so as not to upset yourself. Chuchu, since you want to go home, you should leave early. It's rush hour now, and there are many people and cars on the road. Be careful when driving and don't let yourself get upset."
Chuchu nodded, her eyes filled with concern and reluctance for her two good friends. She whispered "OK" and turned to leave, leaving only "Goodbye" echoing in the air. With the sound of the dormitory door closing gently, everything seemed to return to calm.
Chu
Chu gently pushed open the door and stepped into the warm and inviting atmosphere of the Gu family home. In the living room, Gu Yechen sat in a custom-made wheelchair, sunlight streaming through the window, casting a soft, golden edge on his reading figure. His mother, Ms. Song Yaqing, was gracefully busy arranging flowers, the various blossoms gradually blending into a vivid composition under her deft hands. Servants occasionally came and went, helping to organize the arrangement. Everything seemed so harmonious and peaceful. His second brother, Chu Lei, sat on a comfortable sofa, intently staring at his tablet, his tranquility permeated with a scholarly air.
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