Chapter 343 - 343: Her Longing Is Everywhere

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

She didn’t tell Song Yu her identity, but gave him a fake name.

It was only because she wanted to cut off all ties with the past.

She was also afraid to return to the Ruan family and face everything that had happened.

That was why when she saw Sang Qianqian, she had an inexplicable thought. She was not willing to admit that she was Ruan Xiaoshuang.

Even if Sang Qianqian insisted on treating her eyes, she was still unwilling to accept it.

However, Song Yu’s insistence made her change her mind.

Song Yu was willing to give up his studio and his current life for her, and was willing to move to another city with her.

He was willing to sacrifice for her, but Ruan Xiaoshuang couldn’t bear it. Moreover, she didn’t want to become a burden to him in the future because of her eyes.

That was why she had come to see Sang Qianqian to reveal her identity as Ruan Xiaoshuang and accept her past.

Sang Qianqian’s heart was filled with an indescribable feeling. Then are you and Song Yu really husband and wife?”

“Not yet.”

Ruan Xiaoshuang’s smile was pure. “But maybe soon…”

Sang Qianqian’s emotions were complicated.

She recalled that night in the ward, Sang Minglang was dejected and almost choked up when he mentioned Ruan Xiaoshuang.

He said that he had let Ruan Xiaoshuang down.

He missed the person he had once loved so deeply.

Just thinking about it made her feel sad and regretful.

There was probably no need to say her brother’s apology because Sister Xiaoshuang had already met her happiness. It was best not to mention the past.

In the end, Sang Qianqian did not say anything and changed the topic. “Sister Xiaoshuang, what’s wrong with your eyes? How did you suddenly lose your sight?”

Ruan Xiaoshuang’s fingers curled up unconsciously. “I lost them when I fell from the cliff.”

Sang Qianqian observed her eyes. There were no scars around her eyes. It was probably a heavy blow from the fall that had damaged her optic nerve.

“Medical Technology is so advanced now. I’m sure we can find a way.”

“When the specialists are done with their consultation,” Sang Qianqian consoled, “They will come up with a detailed treatment plan. They will do everything they can to cure your eyes.”

She told him about her encounter with Xie Shi’an and Ruan Xiaodie when she was abroad. “It was also a coincidence when I found some relevant medical records from Professor Fu’er’s notes. Combined with Traditional Chinese Medicine therapy, I initially determined a treatment plan. A batch of medicine ordered from abroad will arrive in a few days. At that time, we can officially treat Xiaodie.”

Ruan Xiaoshuang was both surprised and happy. She was very grateful. “Qianqian, you’ve put in a lot of effort.”

“You don’t have to be so polite with me,”

Sang Qianqian held her hand. “Sister Xiaoshuang, are you going to see Xiaodie and Shi’an?”

Ruan Xiaoshuang nodded gently. “When you go to treat Xiaodie, I’ll go with you.”

After sending Ruan Xiaoshuang and Song Yu off, Sang Qianqian returned to her office and gave Yin Jinhui a call.

Yin Jinhui’s condition was still alright, and her mood was obviously much better than last night, so Sang Qianqian was more or less relieved.

After work in the afternoon, she and Xu Meixi worked overtime for another half-day and went home very late because the new workshop was going to be put up for sale this Friday. The hospital leaders were going to attend the inauguration ceremony, and there were many things to prepare.

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

Yin Jinhui was leaning against the headboard, pressing her injured arm with her head lowered. She would even turn around from time to time.

“What are you doing?”

Sang Qianqian hurriedly walked over. “Your hand hasn’t recovered yet and you’re already moving around. Aren’t you afraid that it’ll get worse?”

“No, I was just trying to move around. The medicine President Guo gave me was amazing. It didn’t even take an hour to apply it, and it really didn’t hurt anymore.” Yin Jinhui’s eyes were filled with surprise.

“Guo Muyang visited? When was that?”

“About an hour ago,”

Yin Jinhui said, “He came over to tell me about the results of my brother’s treatment. He also brought me some ointment for bruises.”

Sang Qianqian poured herself a glass of water and took two sips. “He also called me to say that your brother has been detained for ten days.”

The result was fair from the police’s point of view, but it was too light for Yin Jiakui’s preposterous and terrible behavior.

“Ten days of detention can at least teach him a lesson.” n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Yin Jinhui had completely given up on this brother of hers. She no longer had any hope. “If he doesn’t repent, he will choose his own path if something really happens in the future.”

“You should’ve thought of it this way earlier.” Sang Qianqian said, “Don’t meddle in his affairs anymore in the future.”

“I won’t,” Yin Jinhui smiled. “Is the workshop going to be open for business on Friday? I’ll try to go back to work on that day.”

“There’s not even two days left. Can you do it with that arm of yours?”

Sang Qianqian said, “I helped you apply medicine last night. Your arm is still swollen.”

“The herbal plaster that President Guo gave me is quite effective. I think it should be fine.”

Yin Jinhui was stunned for a moment before she asked, “Qianqian, may I ask what President Guo’s ancestors did for a living?”

Sang Qianqian was curious. “Why are you asking this?”

Yin Jinhui stuttered, “I didn’t want his ointment at first. He said it was a prescription passed down in the Guo family and that it was not easily passed on to outsiders. He said that it would relieve pain after applying it and reduce swelling in three days. The way he told me about it sounded like an advertisement from a charlatan on television…”

Sang Qianqian laughed. “Do you think his ancestors sold fake medicine?”

“No, I don’t,”

Yin Jinhui was a little embarrassed. “I just think that sometimes, President Guo’s words are quite different from his appearance. It’s quite fun. Anyways, this medicine looks black and has a strong smell. The effect is really immediate and more effective than the medicine in our hospital. I’m guessing that his ancestors were doctors too.”

Sang Qianqian smiled lightly. “There’s no doctor in his family, but his father runs a martial arts school. His Kung Fu and medicine for injuries from falls and bruises are indeed passed down from his ancestors.”

Yin Jinhui suddenly understood. “No wonder he didn’t get hurt when he beat up so many people last night.”

“When your brother comes out, we’ll still need President Guo.”

Sang Qianqian chuckled. “He said that he would have a good chat with your brother. You probably don’t have to worry about your brother pestering you anymore.”

Yin Jinhui pursed her lips. “Isn’t it bad to trouble him like this?”

“There’s nothing bad about it. President Guo is a warm-hearted person. He’s happy to help you.” Sang Qianqian gestured for her to relax.

The two of them chatted for a long time.

Soon, Auntie Zhao came over and asked if they wanted to have some supper. Sang Qianqian did not have much of an appetite and asked Auntie Zhao to rest first. Afterward, she went to the study room and took out Professor Fu’er’s notes as usual.

She could easily focus before, but tonight, she just couldn’t calm down. She read for a long time without turning a page.

Sang Qianqian decided to go back to her room. After washing up and getting ready to rest, she thought for a while and decided to call Shen Hanyu.

He seemed to be busy with some business on the other end as the sound of other people chatting and laughing could be heard. Sang Qianqian chatted with him for a while and did not want to delay his business, so she hung up.

In the end, she could not fall asleep after the call.

In the past, she had been alone for a long time, but now, she didn’t know why she just wasn’t used to it.

She missed his embrace, missed his scent, and even missed the sound of his breathing when he hugged her to sleep.

Her longing was everywhere, and it was rampant.

It was only the first day she had been separated from Shen Hanyu. However, Sang Qianqian could already feel the pain..