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Liang Yu assumed that Yan Qi was only asking this to confirm that he wouldn't need to drive on Saturday and Sunday, so she smiled and answered honestly:

"I'll probably go out with Xiaoxiao tomorrow. Xiaoxiao has a car, so she'll drive me back. I won't be going out the day after tomorrow, so you can rest assured these two days."

Yan Qi hummed in agreement and said in a low voice:

Contact me if you need anything.

Liang Yu smiled and said "Okay," then waved to Yan Qi, said "See you on Monday," and turned to walk towards the gate.

She felt a little troubled as she took down the dinner hanging on the front door.

The meals were for two people every day, which she couldn't possibly finish. Moreover, Lin Xiao was rotating through the intensive care unit recently and hardly had time to come to her.

So the refrigerator at home is already full of leftovers.

Liang Yu set out dinner on the table, took a picture, and sent it to Lin Xiao.

[Since you've come to serve me in bed and apologize, then hurry up and finish my extra dinner, or you'll face severe punishment.]

Lin Xiao replied instantly.

[Your Majesty, this humble subject is on his way to the execution ground. There's some traffic, and it will take about an hour. Your Majesty, please eat first, and leave this humble subject a bite.]

Liang Yu returned.

No, I want to see you punished with my own eyes. Wait for me, don't rush, safety first.

Lin Xiao replied instantly.

[The Empress's righteousness moved this guilty minister to tears.]

An hour later, Lin laughed.

Liang Yu leaned against the bathroom doorframe, watching Lin Xiao wash her hands, and said:

"Xiaoxiao, I've made up my mind. When I see Zhou Yang tomorrow, I'm going to expose your middleman activities to him."

Lin Xiao laughed heartily, "I think...", then looked at Liang Yu, extended her dripping index finger, and confidently waved it from side to side at Liang Yu:

"You won't even get a chance to speak."

Liang Yuqi lightly kicked Lin Xiao with his knee.

Why couldn't she get a chance to speak?

The next morning, when Liang Yu and Lin Xiao walked into the large classroom, Liang Yu's palms began to sweat upon seeing the classroom packed with students.

There were so many students attending the lecture.

Lin Xiao took Liang Yu's arm and pulled her from the wall to the front row.

She saw Liang Yu lower his head slightly, his face serious and tense, his hands trembling a little, and she gently comforted him:

"Don't be nervous. Zhou Yang has reserved a corner spot for us. We'll wait until everyone has left after the lecture before we go out."

Liang Yu gave a soft "hmm" and let Lin Xiao pull her along and arrange for her to sit down.

The lecture lasted for an hour and a half. During the Q&A session, the students actively asked questions and interacted, which extended the end time of the lecture.

By the time most of the students had left the large classroom, it was almost midnight.

This is lunchtime.

Liang Yu was in a dilemma.

Logically speaking, since she was the one who invited Zhou Yang to meet her and wanted to ask him for some professional advice, she should have invited him to lunch.

But she was unwilling to expose her pathetic eating habits to Zhou Yang.

Just as he was feeling extremely troubled, Lin Xiao cheerfully waved and greeted Zhou Yang from beside him:

"Senior Zhou Yang, Liang Yu said she's very grateful to you for helping her with appointments over the years and would like to invite you to lunch. Do you have time today?"

Lin Xiao's prediction came true, and Liang Yu didn't even have a chance to speak.

Liang Yu immediately turned to look at Lin Xiao, his eyes blazing with fury that seemed to set Lin Xiao ablaze.

Unfortunately, Liang Yu could only glare at Lin Xiao with a grin on his face.

Because Zhou Yang was standing opposite them, he said to them with a cheerful expression:

"It's rare to see Liang Yu, but I have time at noon."

Lin Xiao looked at Liang Yu with delight, completely ignoring the anger flashing in Liang Yu's eyes, and said cheerfully:

"I know you're shy and embarrassed to ask Zhou Yang for help. I understand your feelings, so I'll speak up for you."

After saying that, she reached out her little hand and patted Liang Yu's wrist, which was wrapped around her arm, and then whispered to comfort him:

"Your Majesty, please refrain from lifting a finger during the meal. Let this humble servant feed you."

Then she looked at Zhou Yang and said with a smile:

"Zhou Yang, are you going to ride with me, or drive yourself?"

Zhou Yang replied:

"Send me the address, I'll drive there myself. See you at the restaurant in a bit."

Lin Xiao cheerfully replied:

"Okay, see you at the restaurant later. We'll head out now."

After saying that, he waved to Zhou Yang, then pulled Liang Yu and walked towards the door of the large classroom.

Before leaving, Liang Yu said to Zhou Yang, "See you at the restaurant later, senior," before turning around and letting Lin Xiao pull her away.

Only after getting into Lin Xiao's car did Liang Yu pretend to be very angry and question Lin Xiao:

"Why didn't you tell me about dinner beforehand? Didn't you say you were going for coffee on the phone yesterday?"

Lin Xiao comforted him while driving:

"If I had told you it was lunchtime beforehand, would you still have come out? Zhou Yang knows I used to feed you every day when we were in school, so don't mind."

After saying that, he glanced at Liang Yu and then said with a grin:

"Your Majesty, please don't be angry. Let's find a restaurant quickly; this humble servant is starving."

Liang Yu hummed in agreement, then stopped feigning annoyance and opened her phone to search for restaurants while asking:

"Which restaurant would you like to go to, you guilty subject? I've already ruled that one out."

Lin Xiaole said with a smile:

"What's the name of that Michelin three-star restaurant on Jiankang Road? Your Majesty, please give me directions, this humble subject wants to eat there."

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Michelin three-star restaurant on Jiankang Road.

Because Liang Yu had sent the address to Zhou Yang before using the navigation app, Zhou Yang arrived shortly after they ordered their food.

As soon as the appetizers were served, Lin Xiao got busy preparing them.

She picked up the utensils in front of Liang Yu, scooped up some food with a spoon, and brought it to Liang Yu's mouth.

All the movements were performed in one smooth motion, as if they had undergone repeated practical exercises.

Liang Yu took a small bite of the food in front of her mouth, pursed her lips, and gestured to Lin Xiao with her eyes to eat as well.

Lin Xiao put down her spoon and began to eat the food in front of her.

Zhou Yang watched the two opposite him move in perfect unison and smiled:

"You're still the same as when you were in school, you haven't changed at all."

Lin Xiao picked up Liang Yu's spoon again and started feeding him, replying cheerfully:

"My lady is a true Empress. How could an Empress cook for herself? It would be so beneath her!"

Zhou Yang was amused by Lin Xiao, while Liang Yu, with food in her mouth, could only give Lin Xiao a coquettish glance.

Liang was going into his junior year of college when he was in the car accident.

After the car accident, Liang Yu had both arms in casts. Lin Xiao fed Liang Yu every day. Later, when the casts were removed, Liang Yu was unable to grasp with his hands, but Lin Xiao still fed him every day.

Many classmates jokingly called Lin Xiao Liang Yu's "feeding partner".

Lin Xiao retorted and gave Liang Yu the title of "Empress," and from then on, Lin Xiao would often refer to Liang Yu as "Empress."

Liang Yu was initially very resistant, but she couldn't resist Lin Xiao's persistence and eventually accepted that Lin Xiao would feed her every day and that she would be called Empress.

Zhou Yang swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Liang Yuwen:

"Liang Yu, have you considered trying non-invasive brain-computer interface therapy to treat your hand tremors?"

Liang Yu's trembling hands were no secret to Zhou Yang, so Zhou Yang had no need to hide it.

Before Liang Yu could speak, Lin Xiao asked on her behalf:

"Then tell me quickly what the treatment process involves? Are there any successful examples? I'd like to offer some advice."

Zhou Yang put down his cutlery, adjusted his glasses, and replied earnestly:

"There are several cases of Parkinson's disease patients whose hand tremors improved after surgery and who regained some of their daily living abilities."

After a pause, Zhou Yang continued:

"Non-invasive brain-computer interface therapy mainly involves receiving, processing, and extracting brain signals to identify brain consciousness, allowing patients to control a virtual hand through 'thought'."

"This treatment and training process promotes neuroplasticity remodeling, achieving the effect of restoring the hands."

"However, everyone's physical condition is different. Some patients have very weak brain signals, which can easily lead to decoding failure and thus fail to achieve the expected treatment effect."

Liang Yu nodded and replied:

"I understand. It means shifting from simple hand-grip rehabilitation training to training that strengthens the brain's mental control, thereby promoting nerve recovery."

Zhou Yang replied with a look of agreement:

"Yes! That's exactly what you said. You can consider trying this treatment plan."

"Compared to your grandmother's invasive brain-computer interface rehabilitation treatment, your non-invasive method is more worth trying."

After a pause, Zhou Yang laughed heartily:

"Liang Yu, think it over carefully. You can contact me anytime."

Just as Liang Yu was about to speak, a familiar male voice came from behind him:

"Why should I contact you?"

Liang Yu suddenly looked up and met Fang Ze's questioning gaze.

Fang Ze then spoke up:

"Xiao Yu, won't you introduce your friend to me?"

Liang Yu never expected to meet Fang Ze here.

She paused for a moment, looking at Zhou Yang as if about to speak, when she saw Zhou Yang stand up and greet Fang Ze:

"Hello Fang Ze, I'm Zhou Yang. I'm from the Department of Medicine at Haicheng University. Although we're in different departments, we both graduated from Haicheng University, so I'm kind of your senior."

"Back in school you were quite a celebrity, lots of people knew you, it's normal that you don't know me."

As he spoke, he extended a handshake gesture towards Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was taken aback, but remained calm on the surface.

He politely shook hands with Zhou Yang and replied:

"So it's Senior Zhou. It's not too late to get to know him now."

"It's a pity that Xiaoyu and I have been married for three years. If we hadn't bumped into each other here today, we wouldn't have known that she knew Senior Zhou."

Instead, he reached out and put his arm around Liang Yu's shoulder, looked down at Liang Yu, and said in a gentle tone:

"Xiao Yu, remember to let me accompany you when you go out in the future. I'm worried about you going out alone because of your inconvenient hands."

There was a sense of asserting sovereignty in his words.

As soon as Fang Ze entered the restaurant, he saw a strange man sitting opposite Liang Yu. The two looked at each other and talked loudly.

Liang Yu's eyes shone as he watched the stranger speak.

He had never seen Liang Yu so close to any other woman before.

In an instant, I felt as if a thorn was stuck in my chest, something I couldn't swallow or spit out, and even my breathing felt a bit prickly.

Fang Ze hated this feeling.

He couldn't help but walk up to Liang Yu, his mind filled with nothing but a straightforward warning to the man: he was Liang Yu's husband.

Liang Yu turned to the side, dodging Fang Ze's hand from her shoulder, and looked at Fang Ze, saying:

"I came with Xiaoxiao. Are you here to eat too?"

Fang Ze was taken aback and didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.

He's here to eat, of course.

only……

Just then, someone suddenly rushed up from behind Fang Ze, took his arm, and said sweetly:

"Brother Fang Ze, what are you doing standing here? I'm starving."

Liang Yu looked towards Fang Ze's side following the sound, and met Shi Yue's surprised expression.

Shi Yue seemed stunned, tightly gripping Fang Ze's arm and exclaiming in surprise:

"Sister Liang Yu, are you eating here with your friends too?"

"What a coincidence! Fang Ze and I were working overtime today, and we were passing by here on our way home from work. I happened to want to try this place's new dishes, so we came in."

She was subtly showing off to Liang Yu that she was with Fang Ze.

As she spoke, she deliberately moved closer to Liang Yu, as if afraid that Liang Yu would not see that she was tightly holding Fang Ze's arm.

Liang Yu ignored Shi Yue and looked at Fang Ze, saying:

"Since you're here to eat, don't just stand here. Find a seat."

Shi Yue seized the opportunity to flatter him:

"Yeah, Brother Fang Ze, there aren't any empty seats here either. Let's walk over there."

Fang Ze hummed in agreement and said to Liang Yu:

"After you finish eating, you don't need to trouble Lin Xiao to take you home. You can come home with me."