I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

She didn't tell Song Yu her identity, but told him a pseudonym.

Just because she wanted to completely cut off from the past.

She was also afraid of going back to Ruan's house and facing everything that happened before.

So when she saw Sang Qianqian, she couldn't tell what her thoughts were, and she didn't want to admit that she was Ruan Xiaoshuang.

Even though Sang Qianqian insisted on helping her to heal her eyes, she still refused to accept it.

But Song Yu's persistence made her change her mind.

Song Yu can give up his studio and his current life for her, and is willing to accompany her to other cities.

He was willing to sacrifice for her, but Ruan Xiaoshuang couldn't bear it, and she didn't want to become Song Yu's burden because of these eyes in the future.

That's why she came to see Sang Qianqian, accepting her identity as Ruan Xiaoshuang, and also accepting the past.

Sang Qianqian felt inexplicable, "Then you and Song Yu are really husband and wife?"

"Not yet."

Ruan Xiaoshuang smiled purely, "But maybe it will be soon."

Sang Qianqian was in a complicated mood.

She remembered that night, in the ward, Sang Minglang felt sad, and when he mentioned Ruan Xiaoshuang, he almost choked up.

He said he was sorry for Ruan Xiaoshuang.

The person who once loved so deeply is missed after all.

Thinking about it, I feel sad and regretful.

Now that her brother said sorry, I'm afraid there is no need to say it at all, because sister Xiaoshuang has already met her happiness, so it's best not to mention those things in the past.

Sang Qianqian still didn't say anything, and changed the subject: "Sister Xiaoshuang, what's the matter with your eyes? Why did you suddenly lose your sight?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang curled her fingers unconsciously, "I was injured when I fell from the cliff."

Sang Qianqian observed her eyes, and there were no scars around her. She thought it was a heavy blow from a fall, which may not have caused damage to the optic nerve.

"Now that medical technology is so advanced, we can definitely find a way."

Sang Qianqian comforted: "After the joint consultation with the expert group, they will come up with a detailed treatment plan and do everything possible to cure your eyes."

She told about how she met Xie Shi'an and Ruan Xiaodie abroad, "It was also a coincidence. I found some relevant case records from Professor Faure's notes, combined with traditional Chinese medicine therapy, and preliminarily determined a set of treatment plans. Then A batch of medicines ordered from abroad will arrive in a few days, and Xiaodie can be officially treated by then."

Ruan Xiaoshuang was both surprised and delighted, and was very grateful, "Qianqian, you bothered."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Sang Qianqian held her hand, "Sister Xiaoshuang, are you going to meet Xiaodie and Shi'an?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang nodded slightly, "When you go to treat Xiaodie, I will be with you."

After seeing off Ruan Xiaoshuang and Song Yu, Sang Qianqian returned to the office and called Yin Shuhui.

Yin Shuhui's condition is not bad, and her mood is obviously much better than last night, so Sang Qianqian feels relieved.

After work in the afternoon, because the newly established TCM studio was listed this Friday, the hospital leaders will come to attend the listing meeting, and many things need to be prepared. She and Xu Meixi worked overtime for half a day, and returned very late.

When she got home, she first went to visit Yin Shuhui next door.

Yin Shuhui was leaning against the head of the bed, lowering her head and pressing on her injured arm, and moving around in circles from time to time.

"What are you doing?"

Sang Qianqian walked over hurriedly, "If you move your hand before it's healed, you're not afraid it will get worse."

"No, I'm just trying to move around. The medicine Mr. Guo sent is amazing. It didn't hurt anymore within an hour after it was posted." Yin Shuhui's eyes were somewhat amazed.

"Has Guo Muyang been here? When?"

"About an hour ago."

Yin Shuhui said, "He came to tell me about the results of my brother's treatment, and brought me some plaster for bruises by the way."

Sang Qianqian poured himself a glass of water and took a sip, "He also called me and said that your brother was detained for ten days."

From the perspective of the police, the result of this handling is fair, but from the absurdity and vileness of Yin Jiakui's actions, it is too light.

"Ten days of detention can teach him a lesson."

Yin Shuhui has completely given up on this brother now, and has no further expectations. "If he doesn't repent, and something happens in the future, that's the path he chose."

"You should have thought so long ago." Sang Qianqian said, "Don't meddle in his business anymore."

"No more." Yin Shuhui smiled, "Is the studio listed on Friday? I'll try to go back to work that day."

"It's been two days, can your hands do it?"

Sang Qianqian said, "I gave you medicine last night, and your arm is still swollen."

"The plaster given by Mr. Guo is quite effective, I think it should be fine."

Yin Shuhui hesitated for a moment before saying, "Qianqian, can I ask, what does Mr. Guo's ancestor do?"

Sang Qianqian was curious, "Why do you ask this?"

Yin Shuhui groaned, "That's right, I didn't want his plaster at first. He said it was a prescription handed down from their Guo family's ancestors, and it was easy not to spread it. Anything that sticks on it will relieve pain, and it will reduce swelling in three days. He said something like It's an advertisement promoted by a charlatan on TV"

Sang Qianqian was happy, "Do you think his ancestors sold dog skin plasters?"

"That's not true."

Yin Shuhui was a little embarrassed, "I just think that Mr. Guo's words sometimes have a big contrast with his appearance, which is quite amusing. Moreover, this medicine looks dark and has a strong taste. The effect is really immediate, and it is better than the medicine in our hospital. It's still useful, I wondered if his ancestors were doctors."

Sang Qian smiled and said, "There is no doctor in his family, but his father opened a martial arts gym, and his kung fu and medicine for bruises are indeed passed down from his ancestors."

Yin Shuhui was stunned, "No wonder he beat several of them by himself last night, but he was not injured."

"When your brother comes out, Mr. Guo will still be needed."

Sang Qianqian laughed softly, "He said that he will have a good chat with your brother then, and you shouldn't have to worry about your brother pestering you again in the future."

Yin Shuhui pursed her lips, "Is it not good to bother Mr. Guo so much?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Mr. Guo is a kind-hearted person, and he is happy to help you." Sang Qianqian signaled her to relax.

The two chatted for a while, when Sang Qianqian returned home.

Aunt Zhao greeted her and asked her if she wanted some supper. Sang Qianqian didn't have much appetite, so she asked Aunt Zhao to rest first, and went to the study by herself. As usual, she took out Professor Fall's notes for research.

Obviously I was able to concentrate before, but tonight I couldn't calm down. I read it for a long time without turning a page.

Sang Qianqian simply went back to the room, prepared to rest after washing, thought about it, and called Shen Hanyu.

It seemed that he was still socializing on the other side, and there were voices of other people talking and laughing. Sang Qianqian chatted with him a few words, and didn't want to delay his business, so he hung up on his own initiative.

In the end, it was okay not to make this call, but after the call, I couldn't fall asleep.

I used to be alone a lot, but now I don't know why, I just don't get used to it.

Missing his embrace, missing his smell, even, missing the sound of his breathing in her ears when he hugged her to sleep

Missing is everywhere, flooding at every turn.

It was only the first day of parting from Shen Hanyu.

Sang Qianqian already felt the torment.