From rejecting the beautiful female CEO to becoming extremely powerful

Luo Qingyi put the needle case into the medicine box and looked up at Mu Qingying.

"Acupuncture requires a quiet environment; your presence will disrupt the treatment."

Mu Qingying held the breakfast bag, her fingers hovering in mid-air.

She stared at Lu Yunzhou on the hospital bed, still feeling uneasy.

Luo Qingyi walked up to her, her tone a little harsher: "He needs rest most right now. You've kept watch all night, go eat first."

Mu Qingying bit her lip and finally retreated to the door.

The door closed again, and only the soft hum of the medical equipment remained in the ward.

Luo Qingyi drew the curtain and her gaze fell on Lu Yunzhou's face.

Even when he was unconscious, the man was restless, his brows were constantly furrowed, and the muscles in his arms would tense up every few seconds.

She tidied his blankets, then turned and went into the bathroom.

When the acupuncture was performed just now, the power within Lu Yunzhou's body made her feel heavy-hearted; it was something that no ordinary person's body could possess.

But she didn't ask any further questions.

Everyone has their own secrets. Since Lu Yunzhou was unwilling to talk about them, she waited for him to take the initiative to speak.

At noon, Lu Yunzhou opened his eyes.

Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the white sheets at the foot of the bed.

My right ribs still hurt, and my ankle feels numb, but I've regained some strength.

Mu Qingying, who was by the bed, fell asleep on the table.

She was still holding her phone down with one hand, and her other hand was resting on the edge of the bed, just centimeters away from Lu Yunzhou's hand.

Lu Yunzhou moved his wrist.

Mu Qingying woke up immediately. After confirming that Lu Yunzhou's eyes were open, she sat up straight and reached for the call button.

Lu Yunzhou raised his hand to stop her: "No need to call a doctor, I'm thirsty."

Mu Qingying picked up the water glass, her eyes narrowing. "Drink slowly."

Lu Yunzhou drank half a cup, and his dry throat felt much better.

He reached out and touched Mu Qingying's hand: "Let's go out and buy some food, I'm a little hungry."

Mu Qingying looked up at him and knew that he was deliberately trying to get rid of her. She didn't expose him, picked up her phone and left the ward.

After closing the door, Lu Yunzhou waited a few seconds to make sure no one was around before starting to operate the Creation Technique.

The vital energy spreads from the dantian and moves little by little along the injured meridians.

The stagnant blood and qi near the right ribs were drawn out, and the broken tendons were reconnected under the nourishment of true qi.

This process cannot be rushed.

If there is even the slightest mistake, the newly reconnected tendons will break again.

Lu Yunzhou's forehead was covered in sweat, and his patient's clothes were plastered to his back.

He gritted his teeth and forcefully controlled every ounce of internal energy within his body, preventing it from impacting his injury.

Half an hour later, the dull pain under my ribs lessened.

Twenty minutes later, the numbness in my right ankle began to subside.

Lu Yunzhou opened his eyes, braced himself on the bed with both hands, put his left foot down first, and then tried to put his right foot on the ground.

He stood up, holding onto the edge of the bed. He swayed for a moment, but quickly regained his balance.

I dared not put any force on my right foot, and could only move it little by little.

one meter.

Two meters.

It was only a few steps from the bed to the window, but it took him almost ten minutes to walk there.

With each step, my ankle ached, but the pain was much less than it had been in the morning.

Lu Yunzhou held onto the windowsill and looked down at his right foot.

According to the hospital's examination results, he will need to stay in bed for at least a month.

Only a few hours have passed, and he is already able to stand up.

This matter must never be known to outsiders.

He had just turned around when the door was pushed open.

Mu Qingying walked in carrying two lunch boxes and stopped at the door.

Lu Yunzhou was holding onto the foot of the bed, his right foot on the ground.

Mu Qingying froze for two seconds, almost dropping the lunchbox from her hands.

Why did you get out of bed?

She rushed over and reached out to support Lu Yunzhou's arm.

Lu Yunzhou leaned against her and said, "I'm hungry, I want to walk around a bit."

Mu Qingying helped him back to the bedside, her eyes fixed on his feet.

Once she was sure he could still stand, she raised her hand to her chest, her breathing becoming erratic.

The next moment, she hugged Lu Yunzhou.

His hasty movements aggravated the wound under his ribs.

Lu Yunzhou grunted, and Mu Qingying immediately released her grip, her face full of panic.

Did I hurt you?

Lu Yunzhou shook his head: "It's nothing, a hug won't kill me."

Mu Qingying raised her hand and patted his shoulder, but tears fell from her eyes.

She wiped away her tears and whispered, "You scared me to death."

Lu Yunzhou looked at her red and swollen eyes and stopped joking.

I will not abandon you.

Mu Qingying froze, her hand still resting on his hospital gown.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, then she turned her face away, her ears slowly turning red.

Lu Yunzhou sat back on the bed, opened the lunchbox, and ate a few bites.

The food had gotten a little cold, so Mu Qingying went to the nurses' station to borrow a microwave to reheat it.

She was busy running around, and Lu Yunzhou only ate half a box of food before urging her to go back to sleep.

Mu Qingying put down her chopsticks and shook her head in refusal.

"I'll stay here with you."

Lu Yunzhou frowned: "You've been on guard all night, and your face has changed color. Go back and get some sleep, then come back tonight."

Mu Qingying did not move.

Lu Yunzhou picked up his phone and dialed Ye Churan's number, asking her to arrange a car to take Mu Qingying back to Chunhe Road.

After hearing this, Mu Qingying glared at him angrily, but did not refute him further.

"You stay lying down and behave yourself."

She reached out and tucked the blanket in, then turned and walked out of the ward.

As soon as the door closed, Luo Qingyi walked in with the examination report in her hand.

She first looked at Lu Yunzhou on the bed, then at the footprints left by the window.

"You just got out of bed?"

Luo Qingyi walked to the foot of the bed, lifted the straps, and re-examined his ankle.

The swelling has subsided considerably, and the tenderness at the fracture site has also decreased significantly.

She checked his ribs again, and Lu Yunzhou only frowned when she pressed on the third rib on his right side.

Luo Qingyi's hand stopped.

"During yesterday's X-ray, there were two bone fractures here."

She looked up at Lu Yunzhou: "How did you manage to recover like this?"