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On the way, Lin Gantang was somewhat nervous, her heart thumping more and more restlessly as they approached the hospital. Fearing her mood would affect Wen Yanqing, she did not show it and instead started talking about other things to distract both of their attention.

Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor asked about Wen Yanqing’s recent condition and conducted some necessary examinations.

He held the medical imaging results in his hand, scrutinising them very carefully.

Lin Gantang couldn’t help but feel her heart rise to her throat.

This doctor was the authoritative neurologist that Wen Yanqing had specifically contacted earlier; it was the first time Lin Gantang had seen him.

“I see that Mr. Wen’s mood is much more stable now compared to the last two visits,” said the doctor.

The doctor remembered his state during previous visits—he was deeply concerned the first time and despondent the second.

“Good things are happening,” Wen Yanqing said with a light smile. “I got married.”

On hearing this, the doctor expressed surprise, then glanced at Lin Gantang beside him: “Is this your wife?”

“Yes.”

“Congratulations.”

No wonder he seemed to be in high spirits; it turned out he had encountered a joyous event.

This girl must be his true love, right? She was willing to marry him even in his current uncertain condition.

The doctor nodded: “Being in a good mood is beneficial. Negative emotions can hinder the treatment of the illness. If you can keep your mind and body relaxed, it can have a positive impact on your recovery.”

“Doctor, how is his condition at the moment?” Lin Gantang asked.

“The cause of Mr. Wen’s headaches is still not clear, but as he described, the lack of worsening is a good sign,” the doctor said as he put down the report. “I have been looking into related cases, hoping to offer a more effective treatment plan. Mr. Wen mentioned that the latest medication seemed effective, so it’s worth continuing. It is a newly developed experimental drug recently introduced from abroad and is quite expensive.”

“The cost is not an issue,” Wen Yanqing said.

The doctor nodded: “Medical research on the brain and medical equipment are more advanced abroad. Perhaps seeking treatment overseas is an option. But since Mr. Wen has undergone surgery, I would not recommend flying out of the country for the time being. If the medication shows improvement, we might consider continuing conservative treatment.”

Flying could affect brain blood and oxygen supply due to changes in atmospheric pressure. If the surgical wound and the body have not fully recovered, other discomforts or even dangers may occur.

After asking some other questions, the doctor prescribed medication.

When Wen Yanqing and Lin Gantang left the hospital, half a day had already passed.

Lin Gantang’s mood was lighter than when they had arrived: “Let’s go home,” she suggested.

The sky was bright and clear.

The car drove smoothly away from the hospital.

Inside the vehicle, Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing were chatting. It had been quite a while, and they were just about to enter the Wen family’s property when the car suddenly screeched to a halt, the sound of the tires grating harshly against the road.

Wen Yanqing, though blind, instinctively protected the woman beside him.

Once the car came to a stop, Lin Gantang frowned deeply and looked up to ask, “What happened?”

The driver made a pained face: “Madam, I was driving normally when she suddenly rushed out like she had a death wish.”

If he hadn’t braked in time, they might have already hit the person.

Who would run to the Wen family’s gate to cause trouble? It was outrageous.

Lin Gantang got out of the car and walked around to the front, seeing a woman lying motionless on the ground beside the vehicle.

“Where did she get hit?” inquired Lin Gantang.

The driver hurriedly explained, “Madam, our car didn’t hit her.”

If there had been a collision, the Wen family’s driver could kiss his job goodbye. He hadn’t hit her, so of course, he wouldn’t admit it.

“Then what is she doing?” Lin Gantang bent down to examine the woman on the ground.. “Is this a scam?”