As soon as Lu Xiao stepped out of the operating room, he was surrounded by the patient's family.
"Doctor, is my daughter alright? She's never sick, she just always works overtime and stays up late, how could she have a brain hemorrhage?"
Lu Xiao helped the aunt up and explained, "Although cerebral hemorrhage is more common in middle-aged and elderly people, young people nowadays may also experience cerebral hemorrhage due to fluctuations in blood pressure or a sudden increase in vascular pressure caused by working overtime."
Lu Xiao patiently explained to the aunt the precautions after the operation.
The male doctor next to him retorted to his colleague.
"Don't you think the director is becoming more and more popular?"
“I used to think he was like a surgical robot, completely devoid of human emotions.”
"You're all done with this?"
Lu Xiao glanced coldly at the two gossiping in the corner.
"come over."
Well, they treat the family members well, but are still cold towards them.
Lu Xiao returned to his office, picked up his phone, and opened the location tracking app.
Watching the little red dot slowly move across the map.
It was his Fu Yu.
His personal Fu Yu.
Lu Xiao's dark eyes were fixed on the red dot on the screen.
In an instant, all the fatigue and heaviness vanished.
The tension in my heart slowly eased.
Xiao Jinghui pushed open the door with the medical record in her hand. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Lu Xiao dressed in a suit, looking like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.
"Where are you going? There's a meeting with the dean this afternoon..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Xiao patted him on the shoulder.
"I have something to do, I'll be going now."
"Hey! What's up?"
The assistant had already seen through everything. "Director Lu will be going to Mrs. Lu's theater troupe as a professional consultant these afternoons."
"Aww~"
Xiao Jinghui stroked his chin. "No wonder you're dressed so handsomely. Are you feeling the pressure?"
It wasn't Lu Xiao who had a sense of crisis, but Fu Yu.
The production was a huge success, and Fu Yu became a top producer, signing several exceptionally talented artists.
The show won the Tony Award for Best Musical at the end of the year, making a name for Chinese musicals on the international stage.
but!
Lu Xiao's progress in unlocking the strategy has stalled.
It's like taking a single, decisive blow; the increase in power gradually decreases from 0.01% to 0.00000001%.
It is currently 99%.
Every time Fu Yu saw Lu Xiao's progress bar unlocking, with more and more 9s after the decimal point, she couldn't help but sigh.
She could clearly feel that Lu Xiao had opened his heart to her.
He would speak frankly about the past, telling Fu Yu about the pain and confusion of his childhood.
He would also restrain his morbid thoughts for her sake and learn to love like a normal person.
Everything is moving in a positive direction!
Could it be that Lu Xiao subconsciously still doesn't believe Fu Yu?
Fu Yu felt wronged and aggrieved.
That old dog Lu Xiao is a master at manipulating people's hearts.
She could only focus her attention on her two babies for the time being, and think of other solutions.
But Lu Xiao could keenly sense even the slightest distraction in Fu Yu.
He realized something was wrong, but Fu Yu couldn't tell him about the progress bar, so he could only guess.
During lunch, he overheard his colleagues chatting nearby.
"You think she's seeing someone else?"
“I don’t know, it’s just a feeling. I’m very good to her, and she has never argued with me. She’s still the same as before, but I just feel like… something is different.”
Lu Xiao suddenly gripped his chopsticks tightly.
"You just don't understand."
My colleague picked up a piece of shredded pork with garlic sauce.
"You really like shredded pork with garlic sauce, right? But if the cafeteria only served shredded pork with garlic sauce 365 days a year, would you still like it?"
To put it bluntly, they're just tired of it.
Bang.
Lu Xiao stood up, picked up his plate, his expression cold and stern, and quickly walked back.
He didn't want Fu Yu to dislike him, and he didn't want Fu Yu to get tired of him.
When they got home, Fu Yu was playing with building blocks with her two children when Lu Xiao promptly picked her up.
The two babies surrounded her, crying for their mother.
Fu Yu finally managed to escape her father's clinginess and play with them for a while.
They need their mommy too!
"Daddy needs to talk to Mommy about something very important. Don't make a fuss, just play quietly, okay?"
After saying that, Lu Xiao carried Fu Yu upstairs.
"Lu Xiao".
As soon as Fu Yu was thrown onto the bed, Lu Xiao leaned over and held down her fidgeting hands and feet.
"Ayu, don't you like me anymore?"
Lu Xiao's voice was trembling.
Fu Yu was slightly surprised.
Could it be that Lu Xiao still lacks a sense of security?
Fu Yu grabbed Lu Xiao's arm with her hand and used her hands and feet to pin him down.
"I also want to ask you, what about you? Is your feeling for me based on possession, control, or love?"
The two looked at each other silently, unable to tell who had kissed whom first, but neither spoke, as if neither of them was willing to give in.
A kiss feels like a gesture of hatred.
Finally, Lu Xiao pressed his forehead against Fu Yu's neck, and his delicate kisses landed reverently on her skin.
"I just want you to love me, only me, and only me."
"because I love you."
Everything I have belongs to you.
Fu Yu resignedly closed her eyes.
never mind.
Screw the progress bar.
She hugged the man, about to return his kiss, when the two little ones, who were lying at the doorway, let out a shriek.
The older brother, Lu Chengxiao, immediately covered his younger sister, Lu Chengyu's mouth.
Lu Xiao and Fu Yu quickly let go of each other.
They exchanged an awkward glance and then burst out laughing.
Time flies, and the elderly Lu Xiao and Fu Yu went to the hospital for a follow-up examination.
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