She Haoyun sat at his desk for a long time, seemingly having figured something out, and then told his personal assistant, Xi Xin:
"Report any movements at the Zhu Men base to me immediately, down to the smallest detail. Especially, the people."
Xi Xin immediately replied, "Yes."
She Haoyun then connected with another person's communication via a private communication code:
"Third Young Master, I'll accept the cooperation with the Sun family."
On the other end of the communication line, Sun Chongwei's laughter came through: "President She is indeed a smart man."
She Haoyun chuckled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
A smart person?
It's like getting on a pirate ship; there's no turning back.
Sun Chongwei said, "I hope that President She won't be soft-hearted when it comes to his girlfriend."
She Haoyun hung up the call and stared blankly at the sky outside the east window.
Familiar voices, smiles, and expressions flashed through his mind. She Haoyun slowly clenched his fists and murmured:
"Don't blame me, Hua Changle, you were the one who abandoned me first."
...
"Achoo! Achoo... hiss..."
Because a sneeze aggravated her wound, Hua Changle gasped for breath.
"Which bastard is talking about me at a time like this?"
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" The tearing pain inside made her fingers and toes feel like they were about to burst open.
Hua Changle leaned against the headboard, her little face scrunched up like a bun.
Hua Yuezhi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, immediately stepped forward and held her shoulder: "Are you alright? Where does it hurt? Should we call a doctor?"
"No need, no need." Hua Changle shook his head, taking a deep breath, and said, "It was just a little tug, it's nothing."
Hua Yuezhi glanced at the time and said, "You've been sitting for a while now. Why don't you lie down and rest for a bit? You can't sit like this forever."
Hua Changle nodded obediently and was then tucked into the quilt by Hua Yuezhi.
A temperature-controlled room, super soft blankets—it should have been a very relaxing experience. Unfortunately, my worried brother and I were both heartbroken.
Hua Changle carefully lay down, not daring to move—she still had tubes inserted into her arm and the side of her buttock!
"Sigh—" Hua Changle looked at the ceiling, which he had counted hundreds of times, and sighed deeply.
Hua Yuezhi repeated his answer for the twenty-third time: "After you rest for a few more days, you'll be able to go out. Don't rush."
Hua Changle pouted, looking weary.
A week has passed since she woke up. Including her coma, she has spent a full twenty-four days in bed.
If I lie down any longer, my limbs will really start to atrophy.
"What? Want to go out and have some fun?" Meng Danruo and Hua Wuyan came in, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard Hua Changle's long, emotional sigh.
"Don't even think about it. You can't even get into the treatment chamber right now. You can only recover slowly on your own."
Hua Changle's face fell.
The healing chamber essentially catalyzes cellular activity, assists in healing abilities, and results in rapid healing.
However, Hua Changle had just fused with an external power, and his body cells were in an overly active state. Entering the treatment chamber at this time would only have the opposite effect.
In addition, her internal injuries were severe, and the treatment chamber was not very effective for injuries inside the bones and flesh. If something happened to her inside, it would be even more dangerous.
Therefore, Hua Changle could not enter the treatment ward and could only rely on her own recovery ability to slowly recover.
Meng Danruo handed the thermos to Hua Wuyan, who then opened it and ladled out the contents.
Meng Danruo stared at the person whose eyes were darting around, her tone warning:
"Hua Changle, you better take good care of yourself and don't get any bad ideas! And don't try to beg Kulei to sneak you out like last time."
Meng Danruo pointed two fingers at herself, then turned and pointed at Hua Changle: "I'm watching you!"
Hua Changle looked at Meng Danruo with heartache: "You've changed. You're no longer the aloof person you used to be."
Meng Danruo's eyes looked completely innocent: "Who's aloof? Who's aloof?"
She then turned to Hua Wuyan with a serious expression and asked, "Am I aloof?"
Hua Wuyan shook her head like a rattle drum.
While the two were bickering, Hua Wuyan looked at Hua Yuezhi and said, "Third Brother, why don't you go back first? Your injury hasn't fully healed yet. Your leg..."
"It's nothing." Hua Yuezhi said calmly, and Hua Wuyan didn't dare to try to persuade him any further.
Hua Yuezhi is usually easy to talk to, but once he gets stubborn about something, nothing can change his mind. Only Hua Anning and Hua Changle can persuade him.
Hua Changle overheard their conversation and also thought of Hua Yuezhi's leg.
Previously, when the original owner of the body was alive, Hua Yuezhi had suffered a serious leg injury that almost left him disabled. Although he recovered after treatment, he was left with a lingering scar. This injury has aggravated the old wound, and he needs to rest and recuperate properly.
However, after confirming that Hua Changle would wake up, Hua Yuezhi has been visiting people's homes non-stop these past few days.
The nurses in his ward are used to coming directly to this area to find patients.
Hua Changle also advised him to go back and rest.
Hua Yuezhi was quite reassured about Meng Danruo's care, since she was a professional, so he didn't insist and went back to his own ward.
Hua Changle nodded, and Meng Danruo fed her the medicinal meal she had prepared.
"Mmm, delicious..." Hua Changle praised indistinctly.
Meng Danruo said helplessly, "Swallow it before you speak, or you'll choke and hurt yourself. Sigh, slow down!"
Hua Wuyan sat beside her, unable to get a word in edgewise, silently peeling fruit for his girlfriend.
Hua Changle didn't get any; she couldn't eat it yet. If she did, she'd have to have another surgery on her stomach.
Hua Changleyan lay back down, feeling satisfied with her meal, and briefly thought that being a little worm wouldn't be so bad.
“By the way,” Meng Danruo said, “we have received a notice from above that we will all be withdrawing to the Third District in another week.”
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