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With three soft knocks, Xie Jingbai opened the door from the inside.

Xie Jingbai naturally recognized Lou Yue; they were childhood friends. "Oh, Lou Yue."

Why are you here?

Lou Yue gestured towards the ward with her eyes, "I heard that Brother Yao had surgery, so I came to see him."

After saying that, he added, "Don't worry, my godmother is completely unaware of it."

Xie Jingbai was extremely busy and didn't think too much about it.

Lou Yue is one of our own; she is the adopted daughter of Old Madam Duan, and thus Duan Yao's sister.

I've heard about her job transfer recently, and I guess it was Duan Yu who told me. He was at the hospital yesterday.

So there was no need to hide anything. "Then go in and take a look. Duan San hasn't woken up yet."

I have another surgery to attend to right away.

Lou Yue nodded. "Mm."

After Xie Jingbai left, Lou Yue first took off her heavy coat, hung it up, and then stepped into the ward.

Strict winter was inside. When Lou Yue came in, the brother and sister exchanged a glance.

Not daring to speak loudly, Yan Dong took small, quick steps to Lou Yue. "Miss Lou, you..."

Lou Yue raised her hand, her index finger touching her lips, which were stained with pink lip gloss, and mouthed, "I'll just take a look. I won't stay long, and I won't disturb Brother Yao."

Yan Dong was somewhat resistant and her attitude was rather stiff. She didn't agree to anyone getting close to their Third Master without Duan Yao's or Song Beiyou's permission.

Yan Ge is more casual, after all, Lou Yue is a real member of the Duan family, and she doesn't cause trouble usually. Apart from being good at her job, she doesn't have much of a presence.

She gently tugged at her younger sister Yan Dong and lowered her voice, "Miss Lou, this way please, please be quick."

Lou Yue agreed, "Okay."

Yan Dong and Yan Ge did not leave, as they were worried.

Lou Yue, being one of their own, still felt uneasy and waited by her side, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

Lou Yue wasn't surprised at all. She glanced at them sideways and walked calmly to the bedside.

He walked to the place where Song Beiyou had stayed the night before, stopped, and looked down at Duan Yao's face.

For Lou Yue, this was the first time in so many years that she had gotten so close to Duan Yao.

In the past, she always kept a distance of one meter or more, and when she got closer, Duan Yao's aura would restrain her.

At this moment, Duan Yao closed her eyes and was unconscious. She could not feel his usual aura and stood steadily.

“Brother Yao,” Lou Yue suddenly spoke, her voice gentle and pleasant, “You must take good care of yourself. Your godmother is getting old, and she would be heartbroken if she knew.”

Lou Yue said, preparing to sit down on the chair behind her.

Yan Dong, who was behind, probably felt it was inappropriate. Firstly, he was afraid of disturbing Duan Yao's rest, and secondly, he wondered if Song Beiyou would think too much when he came and saw that there was another woman in the room.

Her eyes were very bright. Although she knew that Lou Yue was the adopted daughter of Old Madam Duan, her woman's sixth sense told her that Lou Yue's feelings for their Third Master were definitely not pure.

Don't let Lou Yue's usual lack of drama fool you; she knows some women are incredibly good at pretending! They hide it exceptionally well!

What if?

Look at her, the way she's getting ready to sit down with such tender eyes. Yan Dong would never believe there wasn't something fishy going on.

In her mind, Song Beiyou was still the best. He was genuine, did what he was supposed to do, and was a doctor who could save lives.

She's had a soft spot for doctors since she was little, and the more she looks at Song Beiyou, the more she likes him.

Thinking about it, he pursed his lips in annoyance and stepped forward to remind Lou Yue.

But Yan Ge saw it and quickly pinched her, afraid that Lou Yue would find out.

Lou Yue was sitting in the same spot where Song Beiyou had sat the night before, and she could clearly see Duan Yao's profile.

Perhaps I was a little too greedy looking at it, and time just passed by little by little.

Yan Dong glanced at the time and couldn't hold back any longer.

He glared at Yan Ge first, then walked towards Lou Yue without hesitation.

However, just then, before Yan Dong had taken more than a few steps, Duan Yao, lying on his sickbed, suddenly coughed twice.

In an instant, Lou Yue couldn't care less; everyone in the ward rushed to the bedside.

"Third Master," Yan Ge and Yan Dong said in unison.

"Brother Yao." Lou Yue stood up from her seat.

All three were both surprised and delighted.

When Yan Ge saw Duan Yao slowly open his eyes, he immediately ran to the bedside and pressed the call button.

No one expected Duan Yao to wake up so quickly.

It will take some time before the doctor arrives.

Xie Jingbai and Song Beiyou were both absent, leaving Yan Ge and Yan Dong feeling somewhat uncertain.

Lou Yue stepped forward at that moment, "Brother Yao."

Duan Yao's eyes were fully open, and when he saw the face that suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes were somewhat empty and wooden.

"Brother Yao." Lou Yue called out again, her eyes full of urgency.

Only when she heard Yan Ge leading the post-operative medical staff and Dean Zeng entering from behind did she shift her position and retreat to the back.

Strictness and harsh winter also retreated.

Yan Dong immediately called Song Beiyou, but her phone was off; she was probably taking an exam.

Instead of calling again, he left a WeChat voice message for Song Beiyou.

Dean Zeng led the medical staff to examine Duan Yao's various physical indicators after he woke up.

The inspection was very thorough, taking more than half an hour in total.

Finally, Dean Zeng concluded that "all indicators are normal, but you should still rest and get checked out."

"After you get some proper treatment from Youyou later, you should be fine."

The name Youyou made Lou Yue, who was standing behind, feel a pang in her heart.

Youyou? Song Beiyou?

Treatment?

I don't quite understand what Dean Zeng meant by saying that.

Post-operative care: should I make some soups or stews?

Thinking it over, Duan Yao, lying on the bed, suddenly uttered two words with difficulty, "Where is she?"

What about her?

For some reason, Lou Yue's calf unconsciously took a step forward.

However, this was just one step when Yan Dong suddenly interrupted him, saying, "Third Master, are you asking about our Miss Song?"

She went back to Imperial University to take her exams and told us to keep a close eye on you.

You have no idea how heartbroken Miss Song was when she found out you were injured.

For her, it was like the sky had fallen.

Lou Yue found those words quite offensive.

However, before he could finish feeling disgusted, Dean Zeng added, "Duan Yao, I also have a say in this."

Youyou really cares about you. If she hadn't arrived in time, you would probably have been taken away by Ox-Head and Horse-Face to drink the Meng Po soup by now.

She spent a full eight hours performing the surgery on you.

Eight hours! That must have been so tough for that little girl.

You'd better treat her well when you get back.

Lou Yue's pupils dilated as she listened.

Song Beiyou?

To perform surgery on Duan Yao?

It took a full eight hours?

Is Song Beiyou a doctor? Does he know medicine?