Half an hour later, they finished the examination and were sitting in the ward. Kathleen came over with the report that had just come out.
"Oh, Second Young Master Lu can still go out?" Kathleen couldn't help but joked as soon as she walked in and saw Lu Beichen.
Lu Beichen was a familiar person himself, and because he had been injected with needles by her several times, he was a little familiar with Kathleen.
"Yes, my sister brought me out!" Lu Beichen raised his chin proudly.
"Well, it seems that the treatment is not painful enough." Kathleen pretended to be thoughtful.
Thinking of Lu Beichen's deafening pig-killing cry, she felt both funny and speechless.
Lu Beichen seemed to have recalled some painful memories, his face changed slightly, he became silent, and his face was full of rejection.
Kathleen stopped teasing with him and handed the report to Lu Jingyu, "Here it is, just brought it over. I haven't read it yet."
"Yeah." Lu Jingyu took it, read it from top to bottom, and turned another page.
Lu Beichen was active and active all day long. He was in good spirits and recovering well.
Until she turned to the last page, Lu Jingyu raised her eyebrows and looked a little solemn.
What went wrong?
Lu Xijue's examination report showed that his condition had only improved, but his physical condition was not as good as expected.
Lu Jingyu read the last page again, then raised his eyes and stared at Lu Xijue, "What's going on?"
When Lu Beichen saw this, he followed others and looked at his brother. He was a little nervous.
What happened to Xi Jue?
Lu Xijue felt the gazes and felt torture, as if a shackle was placed on his throat, making him unable to speak.
Maybe it's because he hasn't gotten along with others for many years. After living at Lu Jingyu's house for the past few months, Lu Xijue is still not good at communication.
He would even deliberately avoid contact with everyone.
Lu Jingyu looked at the clean, white and thin face. The eyes were without any impurities, but they seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
It's obviously not his fault that he ended up like this.
She felt a little distressed.
It is a very wrong behavior to face a mental patient with a strong attitude.
Lu Jingyu let out a breath and said patiently: "You promised me that once you receive treatment, you will comply with my requirements."
"If you want to recover, you must cooperate with treatment."
Lu Xijue felt a little better, as if the shackles were loosened.
After a moment of silence, he answered frankly: "In fact, it still hurts at night. The previous symptoms have returned again. Although it is not as serious as before, I still can't sleep well."
He looked at his sister's downcast face, struggled for a moment, and then said.
"Because the pain is already within the tolerable range, I didn't say anything."
Lu Jingyu obviously didn't want to accept this explanation. She was a doctor, and it was up to her to treat illnesses and save people, and there was no need for patients to show off.
"You should have said it from the beginning. Since you have been treated, the purpose is of course to cure your condition."
Lu Jingyu was a little angry and uncomfortable, and there was a hint of discomfort in her heart. She blamed: "Don't think that if you don't tell it and pretend to be fine, you won't worry the people around you! If grandpa finds out, he will only
Worry more."
"This kind of change in treatment cannot be ignored, you know?"
Lu Beichen was worried when he heard this, and more importantly, he was angry, "Do you still think about it? You are hiding such a big thing, how long do you think you can hide it? If the disease is allowed to progress, won't my sister's previous treatment be enough?