Shi Rong's recovery speed from his leg injury far exceeded the expectations of Leng Yuzhu and orthopedic experts.

"You can walk around on crutches every day," the orthopedic expert said, "but not too much. You still have to keep it up most of the time. It should be completely healed in another month."

"Doctor, once you say this, she will not just walk away every day, but will go to work." Huo Yijun said.

"Well, if you don't move around all the time, the calf muscles will easily atrophy, which is not good." The director of the orthopedics department didn't know Huo Yijun's identity, but he knew that the patient was the dean's sister. Regarding the temperament of this person standing next to the dean's sister, An extraordinary man has something in his mind.

Shi Rong said: "Don't worry, director, I will definitely follow the doctor's advice and exercise appropriately, but I will never show off."

Leng Yuzhu smiled and said, "I know what you are thinking. Do you want to go to work?"

"Fourth brother, you can't keep blocking my work like him."

"I don't know how. Your work is not hard, so you can go when you have to, no matter how big a deal it is." Leng Yuzhu ignored Huo Yijun's gaze and directly asked the director of the Department of Orthopedics to prescribe medical advice and medicine, "I will have one in half an hour. I have to prepare for the craniotomy, so I won’t be with you."

"Ajun will send me back."

Shi Rong smiled and said, "By the way, fourth brother, I brought you something good. You can see it when you get home at night."

"What?" Leng Yuzhu asked happily.

"I'm at home. I'll go to Qingjiang No. 12 tomorrow. Remember to tell mom and brother. Is mom back?"

"I just came back from my master's house yesterday. I have been staying at home for the past two days, never leaving the door, studying her heavenly books, and mumbling words. My life is no different from that of an old witch."

"Don't say that about Mom."

As Shi Rong spoke, he thought of the dead shaman, and a strange thought came to his mind.

Could it be that Luo Xinyi is also a shaman?

She decided to inquire after meeting Luo Xinyi.

After coming out of the hospital, Shi Rong was in a good mood. He made an appointment with Su Li and Wang Xiangcai on his mobile phone to meet for dinner and discuss follow-up work matters.

Huo Yijun drove the car, his slender porcelain-white hands on the steering wheel, and the wedding ring on her ring finger shone with a low-key and gorgeous light.

His deep eyes were staring ahead, but the slight frown revealed that he was not calm.

"Where will you meet?" he asked Shi Rong.

"Floating life."

This is the name of the coffee shop where Shi Rong and Shi Yuanxing met last time.

She liked that coffee shop very much. The coffee was delicious, the cakes were delicious, the environment was elegant, the music was good, and it was very quiet.

Huo Yijun drove her to Fusheng's door. When Su Li and Wang Xiangcai arrived, he said to Shi Rong, "When it's over, call me and I'll pick you up."

Shi Rong said: "I asked Uncle Zhao to pick me up."

"Huh?" His voice was slightly raised, "Don't you want me to pick you up?"

"Where are you thinking? You are already busy. You have been away for so long and haven't come back. There must be a lot of things waiting to be dealt with. Go and get busy." Shi Rong said, "Don't you go to see grandma?"

"I'm not going."

"what happened?"

"Grandma will be angry and blame me for coming back so early. Why don't I take you to a warm place to play and let you heal your legs before coming back." Huo Yijun paused, "Why don't you go back with me to see her."

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