Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

Gu Tingzhou glanced at Song Wanwan and said calmly, "Go find Director Zhu later, he will take you for a check-up."

Song Wanwan looked at him suspiciously, "You're the one who's sick, not me, why should I go for a checkup?"

Gu Tingzhou gave her a disapproving look. "Ever since you fell down the stairs, you've been doing unusual things. Drinking, going to bars, seeing gigolos, divorcing me—there's nothing you would do under normal circumstances. Since you're already in the hospital, you might as well get checked out, especially your head."

Song Wanwan's lips curled into a mocking smile. "What would you say if all my tests came back normal?"

Gu Tingzhou said calmly, "Of course, it's good if it's normal, but you'd better give me a reason that can convince me."

Song Wanwan found it amusing; what a selfish person she was.

Why not look for the reasons within yourself?

Why couldn't all of this have been caused by you?

Song Wanwan chuckled softly and said calmly, "I can tell you this reason without even checking."

"Why do you insist that I get checked out? Isn't it just to comfort yourself about the emotional distress you're experiencing? Why did the person who used to chase after you suddenly stop bothering you? Why would someone who's always been well-behaved go to a bar to drown their sorrows and do something outrageous? Why did I only have someone bring you to the hospital when you had such a high fever last night, instead of taking care of you all the time?"

Song Wanwan gave a self-deprecating laugh, pointed at Gu Tingzhou, and said in a trembling voice, "It's all because of you. Compared to your cold violence towards me, what I did to you was just a normal reaction from someone who has been hurt so deeply by you. Everything I did to you can only be considered repaying evil with kindness."

Gu Tingzhou raised an eyebrow and said disdainfully, "Repay evil with kindness? Shouldn't I be grateful? Isn't this all your own fault? Shouldn't you have known what was coming of you the moment you climbed into my bed? How come you can't bear this outcome now, so you want to sever ties with me and run away with a divorce? You're really something!"

Song Wanwan stared blankly at him. He was a selfish person to the core who would never admit that he was wrong. Even if he was wrong, he would say that others forced him to do so and blame everything on others.

Suddenly, I lost all desire to argue; my heart was as cold as ashes.

Song Wanwan said calmly, "If one day I find evidence that I was also set up at the hotel, I will make you kneel down and apologize to me, and make you repent for all the harm you have done to me! And I will never forgive you!"

For a moment, Song Wanwan really wanted to play the recording she had made of Gu Tingzhou's second aunt that day for him, but it was just a conversation, and Gu Tingzhou's second aunt had never admitted to it throughout the entire conversation, so how could he believe it?

Gu Tingzhou said coldly, "From diverting attention to making trouble, you really are capable of anything!"

Song Wanwan really wanted to rush up and bite this dog of a man to death. How could he spew out such nonsense?

As Gu Tingzhou watched Song Wanwan's face turn red and then dark, the sense of loss that had been building up in his heart since last night was relieved at this moment.

"Don't glare at me, go find Director Zhu yourself."

Song Wanwan took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the urge to rush up and hit him.

She rolled her eyes, gave a soft snort, went out, and slammed the door shut behind her.

It's just an inspection, isn't it?

I'll slap the test results in your face and see what you say then.

Song Wanwan stormed out of the door, not going directly to find Director Zhu, but instead going to the seventh floor of the outpatient department.

She pushed open the door and went in, and sure enough, she saw Judy sitting inside waiting for her.

When she was in Singapore, she had made an appointment with He Yun, Judy's doctor who had been treating her, but He Yun was away on an exchange program and wouldn't be back for three months.

He Yun recommended her prized student, Judy, who happened to be at the private hospital where Gu Tingzhou was hospitalized.

She texted Judy when she came out of the ward.

Judy smiled warmly as Song Wanwan entered and said, "You must be Song Wanwan? Teacher He sent me your medical records. Let's have a simple chat today, since this is our first meeting and you're still a bit wary of me. Let's just treat each other like friends meeting for the first time, and have a simple conversation. Is that alright?"

When faced with kind people, Song Wanwan always easily let her guard down. She smiled faintly and replied, "Okay!"

Judy got up and led Song Wanwan to the reception area in the room, which was simple with a cream-colored sofa and a black wood-grain coffee table.

Judy played some soft music, and Song Wanwan relaxed along with it.

"Coffee or tea?"

Song Wanwan stopped her probing gaze and replied, "Tea."

Judy looked to be in her early thirties, with a gentle appearance. She wore black-rimmed glasses, giving her the air of someone doing academic research.

She brewed two cups of tea, handed one to Song Wanwan, and kept one for herself.

"I only have regular Mao Feng tea here, Miss Song will have to make do with this today."

Song Wanwan didn't actually know much about tea; it was mainly Gu Tingzhou who loved drinking it. He had a whole tea cabinet full of all kinds of tea, but his favorite was the Golden Melon Tribute Tea. It was said that a small piece of it could buy a house in a small county town.

Song Wanwan would put the discarded tea leaves into flowerpots, and the flowers actually grew quite well.

She used to like drinking coffee, but she couldn't resist making tea for Gu Tingzhou. Smelling the aroma of the tea, she decided to give it a try and started to try drinking tea.

Song Wanwan took the tea and saw that the soup was clear and bright, with a delicate aroma and floral fragrance, so it should not be considered ordinary.

He smiled and said, "I'm not particular about tea; as long as it's palatable, it's fine."

Judy smiled and said, "I can tell from Miss Song's accent that she has a bit of a Night City accent. Have you ever lived in Night City?"

Song Wanwan was surprised by Judy's thoughtfulness and replied with a smile, "Dr. Zhu is so thoughtful. I was born in Night City and am a native of Night City. I only went to Beijing for high school. But my mother is from Beijing, so I can speak both languages."

Judy, with an expression that said, "Miss Song, you flatter me. I went to university in Night City, so I know the Night City accent."

Judy muttered to herself, "You only came to Beijing in high school? I saw in the information my teacher gave me that she only started treating you in your first year of high school."

Song Wanwan nodded and said, "Yes."

Judy paused for a moment, then said, "Your anorexia treatment has been going on for quite a while, and it's already reached a mild stage. If you don't consciously think about it, you're just like a normal person. And you've had almost no medical records in the past year, so why did it suddenly recur...? Did something trigger you?"

After saying that, he looked up at Song Wanwan and, seeing her calm expression, continued, "Your anorexia was actually cured, which shows that the teacher's psychological intervention was effective. But your sudden return of anorexia, is it due to changes in your lifestyle?"

Song Wanwan fell into deep thought. Could she tell her that it was because she was always hungry and couldn't get enough to eat in her previous life in prison, and that this was why she was like this after being reborn?

"Ms. Song, what were your dietary habits before you developed symptoms?"

Habit?

Because she had to take care of Gu Tingzhou's diet, Song Wanwan always tried various dishes. She would personally taste them and then cook them repeatedly at home. She would taste them herself and only serve them to Gu Tingzhou if she thought they were acceptable.

During the tasting, she did not find the food unpalatable, nor did she refuse to eat anything that was unpalatable.

Because when I was trying it myself, I used salt instead of sugar, and there were countless instances of adding too much or too little seasoning.

And I would actually take a small bite every time and write down the reason in my notebook.

I'll avoid it next time.

That's how I gradually became a half-baked chef.

Sometimes, in order to make Gu Tingzhou think that the food she made was delicious, she would eat it in front of him, making him feel that the food was very tasty and thus encouraging him to eat the food she made.

Song Wanwan gave a bitter smile. It turned out that her anorexia was so good. The power of love is truly great.

Judy looked knowing. "It seems Miss Song knows the reason. Try the original method first. If it doesn't work, we'll try a different treatment plan."

Song Wanwan felt relieved as she left Judy's office, but she was also caught in a dilemma.

Do I have to cook for Gu Tingzhou?