Blockage...

When people are in a bad mood, they feel depressed.

Depressed, depressed, and gloomy.

The meridians are easily blocked.

The blood flow will also be blocked.

The importance of blood to human beings is unquestionable.

Once there is a problem with the blood circulation, it will be a life-or-death situation for every part of the body, either quickly or slowly.

In mild cases, it causes nodules, and in severe cases, it causes lesions.

Therefore, proper exercise is necessary to keep the body's blood and blood channels healthy and unobstructed.

"Wait, congestion, didn't you say before that you were in a bad mood, or that you were holding things in your heart, and that unhappiness would cause congestion..."

Gu Shaoyu heard Gu Lingyan's mumbling, and searched for relevant content from the little knowledge he had, and then, heartlessly, recited it in front of everyone.

Everyone: "..."

Lin Yunchu: “.” How embarrassing.

Father Lin: “…” This future son-in-law… still needs to be seen. Otherwise, the child born by Yunchu might be half stupid…

"Uh...what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Seeing that the air suddenly fell silent, Gu Shaoyu touched the back of his head, feeling a little uneasy. Facing the gazes of everyone, he asked hesitantly.

"No, but it's better for you to watch the pot."

Lin Yunchu held Gu Shaoyu's collar, trying to keep calm, greeted everyone, and hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

"Let's go, let's quickly clean up the last bit of the New Year's Eve dinner. I'll help you."

In the air, Gu Shaoyu's voice, unclear but insistent, was heard:

"Ah, I really said the wrong thing just now... No, Yunchu, how can I let you cook? I'll do it..."

Gu Shaoyu, who had the good fortune to taste Lin Yunchu's cooking once before, immediately became serious when he heard that the other party expressed his desire to cook, without even thinking about what he had said wrong.

Gu Shaoyu held Lin Yunchu's hand, his expression extremely serious and earnest, as if he was about to take an oath, trying to stop Lin Yunchu's idea.

Lin's father and mother knew their daughter's cooking skills very well. When they vaguely heard that Lin Yunchu was going to cook, they also became flustered. They hurriedly said something to Song Renan and Gu Lingyan in the room, and chased after her.

"Hey! Yunchu, don't do that. How can you hold something as dangerous as a kitchen knife with such beautiful hands like you..."

"Yes, yes, your father is right. Girls' hands need to be taken good care of, especially your delicate hands. If you accidentally scratch them or burn them, they will leave scars..."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, uncle and aunt are right, Yunchu, you need to think carefully..."

From the reactions of these people, Lin Yunchu vaguely sensed how terrible his cooking skills were. He said, "...Okay, I get it. I won't go into the kitchen, right?"

Really, Lin Yunchu swore that the next second after she finished saying this, even though Lin's father, Lin's mother, and Gu Shaoyu, who were surrounding her, breathed a sigh of relief very carefully and in small increments, she still caught it... It was a little heartbreaking.

This unintentional joke also slightly broke up the heavy atmosphere at the scene.

"Although your brother may be a bit clueless, what he said is true. You... forget it. As an outsider, what can I say? Remember to transfer the medical expenses to me..."

Song Renan patted Gu Lingyan on the shoulder and handed the medical order board he had written to Gu Lingyan. Then, he left the room and left the space to Gu Lingyan and the still unconscious Xiang Huanian.

"Well, Ren'an, this time it's all thanks to you."

Gu Lingyan took it, placed it in his palm, then looked up and thanked Song Renan solemnly.

"...Don't make it so grand, it's so cheesy, we're just friends, okay, stop talking, I'm embarrassed."

Song Ren'an shuddered as if in a funny way, as if he wanted to shake off all the goose bumps on his body that had arisen from Gu Lingyan's thanks.

With Gu Shaoyu's unintentional mistake in front and Song Renan getting rid of his burden in the back, the dark cloud hanging over Gu Lingyan's heart has indeed dissipated a lot.

"I'm going to help with the cooking. Shao Yu's cooking skills are so half-baked, I don't know what he can cook. It's better for me to keep an eye on things. I'll call you to eat when it's done. Don't worry about what's happening outside."

"it is good."

Gu Lingyan knew that there shouldn't be any big problem with Xiang Huanian's condition.

But, too much concern leads to confusion.

It's normal to lose your former judgment.

Moreover, the matter concerns the safety of the person he cares about... Xiang Huanian is extremely precious to Gu Lingyan.

There is only one Xiang Huo Nian in this world.

Therefore, unless he could confirm with his own eyes that the other person had woken up safe and sound, Gu Lingyan could not help but feel worried, distressed, and anxious.

Gu Lingyan's entire attention was focused on Xiang Huanian who was lying on the bed. He hoped that Xiang Huanian would open his eyes in the next second, but he missed it. Behind him, Song Renan packed up his things and walked out. Before leaving, he turned around and glanced in his direction.

I don’t know if I’m looking at him or…her.

There was a hint of hesitant pity in Song Renan's expression, which was inappropriate and unacceptable.

"Click."

The door was gently closed, leaving only a desk lamp emitting soft light.

Xiang Huanian felt that he had slept for a very, very long time.

Those little bits of happiness that she had forgotten in the long river of memory kept appearing in her mind like a kaleidoscope.

But the brief period of happiness helped Xiang Huanian survive invisible struggles time and time again, and also created her strong endurance, strong sense of self-protection, and decisiveness in refusing to get involved with others.

Consciousness gradually broke free from the heavy shackles and floated up slowly and leisurely from the abyss of the sea.

The perception of the surroundings is no longer like being covered by a dense mist. The movements around me, the softness of the bed beneath me, the warm quilt on my body, the unsteady breathing of the people around me, the ticking of instruments beside my ears, and a trace of rain and coldness drifting in from the window.

Also, the warm homely atmosphere.

Xiang Huanian opened his eyes and looked at Gu Lingyan who had been guarding his bedside as if he had sensed something.

"Mr. Gu..."

The voice is weak and the tone is very light.

It's a tone that you can hardly detect unless you listen carefully.

But Gu Lingyan, who had been looking at Xiang Huanian, seemed to hear the sound of nature.

"Niannian, you, wake up."

"Ah."

【Thank you for coming back, Nian Nian. 】

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