Chapter 357: Three hundred and fifty-six, she is his Chapter 357: Three hundred and fifty-six, she is his The doctor nodded and reached out his hand, “Let me take your pulse for a moment.”
Song Yan Ning looked at the doctor in surprise and extended her hand, “How do you know how to take a pulse? Isn’t that something traditional Chinese doctors do?”
“I studied Western medicine, but my father is a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and I learned quite a bit from him,” the doctor said as his fingers rested on Song Yan Ning’s wrist.
After a while, the doctor withdrew his hand, “There’s nothing wrong with you, you can be discharged soon.” He had already checked Song Yan Ning’s pulse and indeed she had been given a Forgetfulness Pill. The effects of the Forgetfulness Pill can’t be seen on the surface, and the pulse check wouldn’t reveal any issues unless it was someone who knew about the pill who could spot the problem.
“Thank you, Doctor!” Song Yan Ning smiled and thanked him. Hearing the door being pushed open again, she looked up and saw Qin Yushen, her face immediately turning cold.
“What are you doing here?”
Qin Yushen glanced at the doctor, walked over to Song Yan Ning, and placed the breakfast he was carrying on the bedside table, “I brought you some breakfast.”
“I’m not eating, get out!” Song Yan Ning turned her head away, ignoring Qin Yushen.
With evident pain, Qin Yushen closed his eyes for a moment, then turned to the doctor, “Doctor, could you step outside for a moment? I have something to say to her.”
The doctor looked at Song Yan Ning worriedly and nodded, “She needs rest now, don’t talk too much with her.”
“Hmm,” Qin Yushen nodded.
The doctor took another look at Song Yan Ning and then stepped out of the room. However, he did not leave; instead, he stood outside the hospital room, listening for any sounds coming from inside.
“Whoever you are, please stop bothering me.”
“I’ve bound myself to you for life, you couldn’t escape from my side even if you tried.”
“You shameless bastard! Get out!”
Then there was a clatter of things being thrown around.
Hearing footsteps, the doctor quickly stepped aside and hid, only to see Qin Yushen leaving the room with a grim expression, a faint smile curling up the corners of his mouth. He hadn’t expected Song Yanxue to actually make such a blunder and give Song Yan Ning the Forgetfulness Pill. When he first gave the pill to Song Yanxue, he hadn’t been very hopeful, since Song Yan Ning was a Cultivator and well-versed in herbs.
Over the following days, the doctor visited Song Yan Ning daily to check on her, and the two gradually became more familiar with each other.
“When can I be discharged? I’m so bored! I really want to go out and shop,” Song Yan Ning said after finishing her medicine, leaning boredly against the pillow.
“Do you really want to go shopping?” the doctor asked with a smile, looking at Song Yan Ning as tenderness filled his long, slanted phoenix eyes. He truly hoped he and Song Yan Ning could always stay this way.
Song Yan Ning nodded but then seemed to remember something and looked at the doctor with a flattering expression, “Can you let me out?”
“But Mr. Qin has already given his orders,” the doctor said, feeling a bit troubled. Qin Yushen had commanded that the hospital staff keep an eye on Song Yan Ning and not let her leave the hospital even for a moment.
“Oh!” Song Yan Ning looked disappointed.
“Do you really want to go out?” Seeing Song Yan Ning’s disappointment, the doctor felt a twinge of pity.
She nodded again, “I’m almost getting moldy from lying down so much.”
“I can find a way to get you out, but you’ll have to cooperate with me,” the doctor said.
“Okay!” Song Yan Ning climbed out of the bed, “Are we going out now?”
The doctor nodded, “I’ll wait for you outside the door. Change into your clothes, and then we can leave.”
“Sure.” Song Yan Ning happily nodded her head.
Qin Yushen heard the knock at the door, stepped forward to open it, and saw that the person outside was Song Yanxue. His expression darkened, “Why are you here again?”
“Brother Yushen, I made some food for Xiao Ning. I don’t know if Xiao Ning likes it or not, and since you are always with her, you must know her taste. I want you to try it first and see if it suits her.” Song Yanxue shook the thermos in her hand.
Qin Yushen gave a cold glance at the thermos in Song Yanxue’s hand, “Xiao Ning doesn’t eat other people’s cooking, especially not yours.”
Song Yanxue showed a sad expression, “I know I haven’t been very friendly to Xiao Ning in the past, but she’s my sister. I want to improve our relationship, and I have been trying.”
“Is there anything else?” Qin Yushen asked coldly.
“Brother Yushen, why do you treat me this way? What did I do wrong?” Song Yanxue couldn’t help asking.
Qin Yushen frowned and reached out to close the door.
Song Yanxue didn’t expect Qin Yushen to close the door and was momentarily stunned.
By the time she reacted, she stomped her foot in anger, snorted coldly, and turned to walk downstairs. Anyhow, her task was already complete. Lu Tingxuan had already left the hospital with Song Yan Ning, and Qin Yushen wouldn’t be able to see her anymore.
Song Yan Ning rode in Lu Tingxuan’s car and noticed that they kept driving toward the outskirts, “Where are we going?”
“I’m taking you to a nice place.” Lu Tingxuan smiled and gazed at Song Yan Ning. She would be his from now on; he was going to take her somewhere Qin Yushen could not find.
“Oh!” Song Yan Ning nodded.
When the car arrived in the countryside and Lu Tingxuan saw that no one was around, he stopped and had Song Yan Ning get out. Then he summoned his flying sword, “Step on this first.”
Song Yan Ning stepped onto the flying sword.
“Do you know what this is?” Lu Tingxuan asked. Song Yan Ning had taken the Forgetfulness Pill and forgotten many things, but that didn’t matter. He would guide her again, helping her live anew.
“Flying sword. I’ve seen it in TV shows. Can it really fly?” Song Yan Ning curiously looked at the flying sword beneath her feet, surprised that Lu Tingxuan was an Artifact Refiner too.
“Of course it can.” Lu Tingxuan stood behind Song Yan Ning, reaching out to wrap his hands around her waist.
Song Yan Ning took a step forward, avoiding Lu Tingxuan’s hands, “Let’s fly now.”
“Alright.” Lu Tingxuan’s eyes showed a hint of disappointment, but thinking about the lengthy time he would have with Xiao Ning in the future, he let it go.
Lu Tingxuan activated the flying sword, taking Song Yan Ning up into the sky, “Are you scared?”
Song Yan Ning shook her head with a smile, “Not scared, it’s thrilling.”
Lu Tingxuan’s lips curved into a slight smile, feeling Song Yan Ning’s hair blowing against his face and smelling the gentle fragrance it carried, a sense of happiness arose within him. She would belong to him from now on.
The flying sword gradually descended, and Song Yan Ning saw a cliff below, “Why have you brought me here?”
“You’ll know once we get there.” Lu Tingxuan landed the flying sword on the cliff.
Song Yan Ning swept the area with her Divine Sense and detected traces of an Array. It seemed this place, like the entrance to the Hidden Sect, was shielded by a Concealing Array Formation.
Lu Tingxuan took out an Array Flag and with the flag’s placement, a chain bridge flickered into visibility, becoming clearer as moments passed.