Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

The steam from the matsutake mushroom soup rose gently.

Lu Er sipped the delicious flavor, his eyes squinting in pleasure, just like a kitten being stroked.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, the door to the infusion room was suddenly pushed open with a "bang".

The agent, Jiang Qingyan, had a face so dark it could drip ink, followed by his assistant, Bai Zhi, who was on the verge of tears.

"My goodness, how can you still be living such a peaceful life here?"

When Jiang Qingyan saw Lu Er holding a soup bowl, looking completely at ease with the world, his blood pressure immediately spiked to 180.

"The trending topics are exploding!"

Top idol Lu Han was hospitalized on suspicion of drug use!

"The company is in complete chaos, how can you still be in the mood for soup!"

Bai Zhi cooperated by shoving the phone right in front of Lu Er's face.

Lu Er glanced at it, without even raising an eyebrow, and instead pulled the soup bowl closer to her chest.

"Calm down, be careful not to spill my soup."

"I'm not calm at all, my pants are on fire!"

Jiang Qingyan was so angry that he spun around on the spot. "I can only issue a statement to clarify first, and then try to get the reporters to change their minds."

"Wait a minute, wait until the IV drip is finished." Lu Er wasn't in a hurry to leave at all.

After all, I just met Song Jingmo, so even if I'm leaving, I should at least say goodbye.

Besides, he didn't do anything wrong, so what's the point of sneaking away like this?

Lu Er slowly put down the spoon, her gaze drifting to Bai Zhi, and stretched out her paw, "Phone."

After getting the phone, Lu Er didn't open Weibo immediately.

Instead, he opened WeChat and searched for "Blue An," then racked his brains trying to figure out how to start a conversation between the two of them.

Lu Er looked worried and sighed for a long time, unable to think of what to say as her first words.

For six years, he hasn't even dared to send a group message saying "Happy New Year," for fear of seeing that merciless red exclamation mark.

Lu Er, as if acting like a thief, opened Song Jingmo's Moments, only to find it completely blank.

My heart sank to the bottom.

Did Song Jingmo delete him? Or does Song Jingmo never post on WeChat Moments?

Staring at the horizontal line, Lu Er hovered her finger over the chat box.

Jiang Qingyan was so anxious that he was jumping up and down cursing, while Lu Er just listened to the background music.

In the end, the courage given by that bowl of soup prevailed.

Gritting his teeth, he opened the input box, deleted and revised, and finally sent five words:

Thank you for the soup.

When I opened my eyes again, the message had been successfully sent.

Without the red exclamation mark, Lu Er was almost moved to tears.

Holding his phone, he grinned wildly, his eyes shining with an almost frightening intensity.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't bear to look at him; he wished he could just slap him to death.

With the situation so dire, they still have the mind to chat idly. They have no idea who this treacherous vixen on the other end is.

restaurant.

Qu Weiwei glanced at her phone and confirmed that the meal had been delivered.

"I sent the meal in your name. You two have always been as close as brothers. Besides, it's been six years. What can't you let go of?"

Song Jingmo: "..."

That matter is something I really can't get over.

Just then, the phone screen on the table lit up.

New WeChat message notification.

Song Jingmo glanced casually and, upon seeing the sender of the message, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Six years have passed, more than two thousand days and nights, and the other party has never sent him a message.

He had already concluded that Lu Er deeply resented that absurd night and therefore regarded him as a plague as well.

After glancing at the message, Song Jingmo's fingertip twitched slightly, and he replied with a dry, curt reply: "[I didn't order it.]"

At the hospital, Lu Er held her phone, feeling like every second was an eternity.

From ecstasy to anxiety, and then to near despair, just when I thought my hopes had been dashed, my phone finally "dinged".

I eagerly clicked on it: [I didn't order this.]

These few words are cold and distant.

Lu Er's smile froze, and the little flame that had just ignited in her heart was extinguished in an instant.

It was all for nothing.

The tide of despair washed over him, but he refused to give up.

It wasn't Song Jingmo who ordered it, could it be his date who ordered it?

Mustering my courage, I replied: "Oh, who ordered that?"

Seeing this follow-up question, Song Jingmo replied with three words: 【Qu Weiwei.】

It took Lu Er a while to realize that the other person was Song Jingmo's cousin, and a neighbor next to his old house.

In other words, Song Jingmo's date tonight is with Qu Weiwei, not some ambiguous relationship.

An indescribable joy dispelled the disappointment from before.

This discovery instantly restored Lu Er's courage, and she was just about to find another topic to talk about when Jiang Qingyan next to her became impatient.

"How can you still be chatting? What about trending topics?"

Jiang Qingyan snatched Bai Zhi's phone, pointed at the screen, and said, "Call your doctor right now and ask him to issue a diagnosis of food allergy so we can make an announcement."

Lu Er's eyes lit up.

This isn't a ready-made excuse to strike up a conversation... no, it's a ready-made opportunity!

She immediately opened her chat window with Song Jingmo, her fingers flying across the screen: "I have something I'd like to ask you."

[My post is trending on social media, could you please provide me with a diagnosis of food allergy?]

After sending it, he also attached three pitiful emojis.

After sending the message, Lu Er felt a little apprehensive, yet also a hint of anticipation.

Song Jingmo should be able to help with this small favor, right?

On the other side, Song Jingmo's face darkened as he looked at the increasingly audacious message.

Issuing fake certificates?

Is he being used as a tool to help clear his name?

The slight ripple in his heart caused by the unexpected contact was instantly replaced by icy anger.

As expected, Lu Er contacted him only because she needed his help.

Just like six years ago, they used it and then threw it away, turning their backs on it without a second thought.

Song Jingmo's fingertips were icy cold, each word radiating chill: "[Never do anything that violates professional ethics.]"

[I'm in orthopedics; last night was just a coincidence. Your attending physician has been changed to Dr. Tang from gastroenterology.]

This message was like a bucket of ice water, chilling Lu Er to the bone.

Staring at those few lines of cold text on the screen, the little bit of excitement that had just ignited in my heart was completely extinguished.

Song Jingmo wasn't just being stubborn; he was genuinely eager to distance himself from everything.

Lu Er lowered her eyelashes, letting the bitterness fill her chest.

Jiang Qingyan urged, "How is it? Did the doctor agree?"

Lu Er's voice was low, filled with deep disappointment: "He's an orthopedic surgeon and can't help, so he told me to find my current attending physician."

Jiang Qingyan cursed and quickly ran to find Dr. Tang.

The infusion room quieted down.

Lu Er stared at the bowl of matsutake soup that had gone cold, her beautiful peach blossom eyes listless, and she looked completely dejected.

He was now absolutely certain that Song Jingmo disliked him and didn't want to have anything to do with him.

He was wrong back then, but six years have passed. For Song Jingmo to just abandon their relationship of over ten years like that seems incredibly heartless.

Moreover, he didn't do it on purpose. If he hadn't drunk the spiked wine, that kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

If things really come to a head, he'll be the one who suffers.

He was the one who got taken advantage of.

He was in pain for more than half a month afterward, had a high fever for a week, and was eventually kicked out of the house by his mother for having an affair.