(This chapter is repeated, don't worry, I will change it tomorrow because it is under review, sorry)
The weather in Yicheng gradually became milder, and the breeze blew through the manor, bringing bursts of fresh air, and the air was filled with the scent of spring.
The flowers in front of the manor have been replaced with hyacinths, blue and white interlaced, quiet and elegant.
Li Qingzhu's condition has become stable and she no longer needs to lie in the suspension cabin.
Gene repair has shown initial results. Although the road to recovery is still long, Li Qingzhu can finally be transferred to a regular bed for follow-up treatment and recovery.
The rest is up to time.
"What are you doing here again?" Bai Lishu crossed his legs on the sofa, looking at Chrisel who had been silent since he entered the door.
I glanced at the bags at the door again. I guess they have moved their entire home here.
Bai Lishu's gossip soul was burning fiercely.
Chriselle ignored her and went to the wine cabinet to pour herself a glass of red wine.
Oh wow, a big melon, no, it’s a big deal.
He quickly poured himself a glass and said, "Tell me about it, I'll analyze it for you."
Chriselle walked gracefully back to the sofa with the red wine in her hand and sat down without saying a word.
Bai Lishu glanced at him sideways and secretly sent messages to Bai Yan and Opp.
Big things, based on her experience, are guaranteed.
"He wants to divorce me."
The unexpected words almost made Bai Lishu lose his grip on the wine glass.
No, could you please let me know in advance before you speak?
"Who's getting divorced? You two?" Shouldn't that be the case?
Bai Lishu tried to find a hint of joking on Chrisel's face.
But the result was just big dark circles and red bloodshot eyes.
Really...
"Have you not communicated well during this period?" Bai Lishu asked softly.
Chriselle lowered her head, her fingertips gently stroking the wine glass. "We've discussed this many times. I followed your instructions and told him everything. But I saw the draft divorce agreement in his study."
Bai Lishu's eyes flickered slightly, and the little thoughts he had just had were extinguished by the helplessness and fatigue in Chrisel's words.
Bai Yan and Cheng Yu just happened to come down from upstairs.
I was also very confused when I heard what Chrisel said.
"Are you sure?" Bai Yan sat down opposite him and asked.
He also felt that it was not right. According to Yun Wushu's thoughts, he was willing to let go of the person he had finally deceived.
This matter is definitely not simple.
"I'm sure he's hiding something from me." Chrisel emptied his glass and poured another.
So it turns out that you're not sad because of the divorce agreement.
Bai Yan sighed softly, looked at Chrisel's back, and suddenly understood something in his heart.
Cheng Yu was fingering the diamonds on his clothes. He always felt like he had forgotten something.
"So what?" Bai Yan continued to ask.
"I don't know." He said in a low voice, "But I have a feeling that he seems to be hiding something in his heart."
"Premonition?" Bai Yan frowned.
"You know, what I'm most worried about is his health." Chrisel knew very well how Yunwushu felt about him, and he would never think that there was something wrong with his feelings.
Bai Yan also thought of this.
Yun Wushu's health has indeed always been poor, and it was so serious that he was coughing up blood.
Although he had been receiving treatment from Dr. Han (see Chapter 75), and had also been receiving acupuncture and dietary supplements, Chrisel kept an eye on him on time every day.
Bai Yan walked to the window, looked into the distance, and thought about this sudden information.
He took a deep breath, turned his head, and said seriously: "If it is really a physical problem, then it means that the matter is much more complicated than we thought."
Kristel's gaze grew deeper. "I feel the same way. If there really is something wrong with his body, then his behavior is easy to understand. Maybe he's afraid of something, so he chooses to stay away from me."
Bai Lishu patted his butt and stood up, "That's not easy, just go and ask."
"Ask?" Kristel shook her head. "With his personality, he can't even face himself, let alone us. Even if we ask, he might not tell us."
Bai Lishu rolled his eyes.
How could there be such a stupid person? Fortunately, he is not from the Bai family.
"Who told you to ask Yun Wushu? I asked you to ask his attending physician. I remember you hired that old man named so-and-so for him." Bai Lishu couldn't remember the old man's name at once.
"Doctor Han." Chrisel slapped his thigh, wondering how could he have forgotten about this.
When he was in the palace, he got so angry that he packed his clothes and ran away from home.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Bai Lishu stood up and clapped his hands. "Call him now, emm~ Don't be so calm, you have to act, you know."
Chriselle nodded in understanding, took a deep breath, and hung up the phone.
"Hello, Doctor Han," Chrisel said in a hurried and choked voice, "Is there really no way to save Shushu's health?"
"Huh? You know everything?" There was a hint of surprise in Dr. Han's voice.
"Yes," Chriselle's voice trembled slightly, "He has been in a very bad state recently, I..."
Doctor Han was silent for a moment. "Yun Wushu's condition is indeed more complicated than I expected. His body is already quite fragile, and coupled with long-term overuse..."
Doctor Han's voice became heavier, "His body has reached its limit."
He sighed deeply. When he diagnosed Yun Wushu before, Yun Wushu's symptoms were just common congenital deficiencies, with both spleen and kidney deficiency.
However, he later discovered that Yunwushu's body was like a funnel. No matter how he tried to patch it up, it was useless if the body could not hold anything.
Chrisel's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and her breath was choked.
He didn't expect to get such a result.
"But..." Doctor Han's voice came from the light brain, like lingering sound.
Chrisel's heart tightened. Listening to Dr. Han's voice, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. "What do you mean? You... have another solution?"
"Do you remember the ancestor I mentioned before? He can cure it." Doctor Han said with certainty. When he was a child, he had seen Director Han (see Chapter 75) treat a patient with the same symptoms.
But this ancestor disappeared a long time ago. It has been almost fifty years, and no one knows where he went.
Chrisel scratched his hair dejectedly. He mobilized all his connections to look for this person, but couldn't even find his shadow. It was as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth. It didn't make sense at all.
"Wait a minute?" Bai Lishu raised his hand to interrupt them. "What are you calling that person? Ancestor? You, Ancestor?"
Bai Lishu looked at this old man who was over ninety years old, looking for his ancestor, to make sure that he himself was someone else's ancestor?
Is that ancestor still alive?
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