"Liu Wu, you follow, if there is anything, you must call me next door as soon as possible!" When Song Yiyi left, she specially instructed her daughter Liu Wudao.

"Sister! Would you like to go out too? I'm a little embarrassed that you're here. A few seconds after Song Yiyi walked out of the room with her front foot, Liu Fu was also pushed out of the consultation room by her younger brother Liu Lu. In the name of beauty, he has grown up, and he will be very embarrassed to be seen by his sister.

"Alright! Then call me if you have anything, and I'll be outside. Liu Wu was helpless, so he told him a few words, and then waited tightly outside the door.

With the departure of his mother and sister, Liu Lu, who originally had a plain face and natural movements, suddenly trembled violently in his body at the moment he closed the door, and the beads of sweat on his forehead also appeared rapidly, and the corners of his mouth twitched more than once.

It wasn't until a few seconds later, through several deep breaths, that Liu Lu finally calmed down, and then turned back to the male doctor in the room, showing a faint smile that was a little far-fetched and stiff, and then slowly lay on the bed in the room.

The male doctor wanted to ask Liu Lu to take off his coat first, but after a closer look, he realized that the idea just now was obviously very inappropriate.

The thin clothes on Liu Lu's back and legs were already firmly glued to the wound with the coagulation of blood.

The doctor showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then quickly treated Liu Lu's wound meticulously.

During the treatment, although the doctor asked Liu Lu several times about the cause of his injury, he had no choice but to turn a deaf ear to the other party.

Male doctors are not afraid of patients lying, no matter how good the lie is, there will be loopholes, and they can find a breakthrough and explore the reason. But when he encountered this attitude of not even covering it up and completely ignoring it, he had nothing to do.

The doctor completely disinfected the wounds all over Liu Lu's body and wrapped them in a thick circle of gauze. But when Liu Lu put down his clothes, under the shroud of his thin body and slightly loose lounge clothes, he couldn't see the heavy protection on his body, plus he had returned to a calm face as if nothing had happened at this time, if it weren't for the wound he had just treated with his own hands, the doctor himself had the illusion that nothing had ever happened.

At the strong request of the catkins outside the door after entering the house, Liu Lu went to do a complete set of health examinations for the whole body with the doctor, and after confirming that there was no damage inside, he returned to the consultation room when he first treated the wound.

At this time, Song Yiyi has undergone a series of very complicated and meticulous treatments for a woman's face, such as disinfection, suturing, and special treatment of facial wounds. Shortly after returning to the consultation room before Liu Lu. At this time, he was hovering in front of the door with a little anxiety.

"Liu Fu, is your brother okay? Is it serious? Have you checked it all properly? ......" As soon as they met, Song Yiyi asked impatiently.

"Mom, the doctor has just done a full body examination for my brother, all of them are skin injuries, and there is nothing wrong inside." Liu Wu hurriedly comforted.

"Oh, really? You're not going to lie to your mother, are you? Song Yiyi confirmed it several times.

Finally, after confirming that it was correct, the three of them came to Meng Zhiyun's intensive care unit together.

When he saw his father Liu Qingyun, he had a deep sadness on his face, quietly guarding his mother who was sleeping quietly in the ward. For the arrival of the three of them 'safe and sound', there was a hint of joy on his face at first, and then he immediately put on his face again. "Humph!" , snorted coldly at Liu Lu.

Liu Qingyun explored the wound on his wife Song Yiyi's forehead with concern, but did not show the slightest concern for Liu Lu's physical condition.

Song Yiyi understood her husband, so she took the initiative to explain her son's physical condition, which was indeed no major problem, and it had been dealt with properly.

Soon after, Meng Zhiyun woke up from her slumber. Seeing the children and grandchildren outside the guardianship room, he was very kind to everyone, showing a weak but reassuring faint smile, and then his eyes turned slightly, focusing on the face of his grandson Liu Lu.

Meng Zhiyun looked at her grandson, her lips opened and closed slightly, and she kept silently comforting her mouth. The concern is palpable.

"Humph!"

In this regard, Liu Qingyun, the only son of Meng Zhiyun and who has been dependent on each other for decades, let out a heavy cold snort again.

And Song Yiyi, who was on her side, knew very well why her husband was so angry with his son and behaved extremely aggressively. He softly soothed him. The family slowly calmed down.

……

Meng Zhiyun gradually recovered after nearly a month of hospitalization.

Among them, Liu Lu's transformation has played a huge role in promoting Meng Zhiyun's recovery. He is the heart and soul of the old man and the source of the disease. This root has turned around, and when the mood is comfortable, it is natural that it will recover quickly.

After being discharged from the hospital, Meng Zhiyun's health is not as good as before, but fortunately, he can still take care of himself and will not cause too much psychological pressure on himself.

Since this incident, Liu Lu has also changed the decadence and loneliness of the previous half a year, and is even more mature and stable than half a year ago. The mood of the whole family quickly warmed up, and harmony and stability were settled.

Liu Lu buried his love for Yu Meng deep in his heart, and gradually moved away from the Red Maple Leaf Empire. Instead, he put all his energy into his own struggle in the game of fate.

In reality, Liu Lu has also insisted on exercising his body for more than ten years since he was a child, which has been greatly strengthened, and he has also signed up for a number of training courses on the content and common sense of the fate game.

Such training institutions, in the 31st century, can be said to abound.

In addition, he has participated in a number of other training courses in various martial arts. In order to learn from the strengths of others, improve and sort out a set of combat systems that are most suitable for you, and better adapt to the battles in the fate game.

Martial arts, fighting and other technical methods, after more than 100 years of verification, have a certain role in promoting the player's ability and strength in the fate game, but the advantage is not as huge as it is rendered.

Even in the real world, martial arts champions and sanda masters can hardly become truly top superpowerhouses in the game of Destiny. It's just that compared to ordinary people, it may mix better.

For the part of ordinary people who really rise in the game of fate, the role of wisdom is the first, and secondly, reaction speed, body coordination, basic training and other aspects are also indispensable.

This is similar to the barrel principle: a severe shortage in any area will inevitably greatly drag down the efficiency and height of its development.

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