Ling Jue did not say a word. She had heard about this from Tang Yuan, so she just listened to him in silence.
"I hope you will pay attention to this problem. The old woman still has a tumor in her brain, and she is not in her right mind. When she wakes up, if you do not find a cure, she will only have three months left."
Ling Jue clenched her fists and nodded heavily. "I understand. Arrange the best ward for her first."
"Okay."
The doctor nodded and walked into the ward.
Ling Jue sat on the bench and took out her phone to make a call.
"Hmm?" The voice on the other end sounded lazy, as if he had just woken up.
"Do me a favor. No, two." Ling Jue leaned her head against the wall and chuckled. "I suddenly felt irritated and wanted to talk to someone who was bored. I wanted to solve it myself, but I felt that since I have a partner, why not make use of it?"
"Just make use of it?"
"I'm sure you already know that."
"Yes."
"Then why are you helping me?"
"Wait a minute. I'm entering the elevator now."
Beep, beep, beep...
Ling Jue had never encountered something like this before. In her previous life, she lived a very straightforward life. There were many things that she did not need to do on her own.
In Miaojiang, she was like a king.
A capable person who conquered the world did not know how to pick vegetables and cook.
Ding dong...
The elevator door opened, and a certain person walked out. He stood under the lights, and the flickering lights elongated his figure.
It was just like the last time he was at the casino. Feng Yulin was watching her from the dark. His every move was so clean, as if this man was so good-looking at everything he did.
"Let's talk after we eat something." Feng Yulin sat beside her and handed her the steaming hot wonton stew in his hand. He rubbed her head.
In her two lifetimes, Ling Jue hated it the most when others touched her head. However, at this moment, she actually felt that this feeling... Was not bad...
Feng Yulin sat with his legs crossed. After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at Ling Jue. Instead, he took out his phone and sent a message. His slender fingers pressed on the screen.
Ling Jue gulped. She suddenly felt a little strange. She lowered her head and ate the wonton stew. A faint smile appeared on her lips. It came from the bottom of her heart. Unfortunately, no one knew about it at the moment, not even herself...
She suddenly felt that the wonton stew in her hand was exceptionally delicious. "Which restaurant did you buy this from?"
"No one sells it." Feng Yulin chuckled. He felt that the feeling of touching his head was exceptionally good, so he touched it again.
"Hmm?" Ling Jue frowned slightly.
"I cooked it myself."
"..."
Ling Jue looked at the chopsticks. They seemed to be real. They were high-grade red wooden chopsticks, and the box was also a thermal box.
"Why?"
"Yilie did the same last time, so I have experience." Feng Yulin's eyes were wide open, so no one could tell that he was lying.
Ling Jue saw that he seemed to be telling the truth, so she did not ask further.
Feng Yulin saw that he was continuing to eat, and a smile appeared on his face. "I've already contacted a specialist overseas. We can examine her directly when we get back to Yunhai province."
"Thank you." Ling Jue put down the things in her hands and reached out to him. "Give me a wet towel."
Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows slightly. He took out an unopened wet towel from his pocket and handed it to him.
Ling Jue wiped her mouth and hands. She threw the wet towel and the leftover food into the trash can.
She sat beside Feng Yulin and said seriously, "Do me one more favor."
"Deal with Xia Qingsong?"
"..." Ling Jue looked at him seriously. Under the dim light, he had a distinct outline. He was so handsome.. There was an inexplicable smile on his face.
Her heart skipped a beat. She lowered her head to avoid his gaze. "Yes."