We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

Seeing Su Weile's nervous expression, Tang Shaowu asked with a smile, "Who did you learn this skill from?"

Su Weile's slender, fair hands gently twisted the handle of the silver needle, causing the part that was inserted into the skin to rotate as well.

"I learned it from my grandpa. What a coincidence, he can only treat headaches, but he can't treat other kinds of pain. Sit up in a bit, and I'll put needles into the acupoints on the back of your head."

Tang Shaowu looked at Su Weile's profile in the light and said, "No need, after all, you're leaving tomorrow, and no one will be able to give me acupuncture anymore. Why bother enjoying it this once?"

Su Weile raised her voice and said, "Tang Shaowu, you're a respectable young master Tang, can't you find a better family doctor or healthcare team? Aren't they better than me, this third-rate, unlicensed quack doctor?"

Tang Shaowu said naturally, "I'm not used to having other people around."

Su Weile actually believed this. He had discovered this during this time: Tang Shaowu was a bit of a social herbivore. Apart from work, he seemed to avoid contact with people and didn't have many friends. The only one he had was Director Yan. The two of them could be considered friends? But that doctor was much more terrifying than Tang Shaowu. He was like a block of ice.

After thinking it over, Su Weile said, "How about I teach Uncle Xu tomorrow, so he can give you acupuncture when you're in pain?"

Tang Shaowu remained silent. Su Weile frowned and asked again, "Is it okay or not? Give me an answer!"

"No," they actually gave a reply.

The matter of acupuncture ultimately remained unresolved. Su Weile felt like a worried mother, her heart breaking, but her child completely failed to understand her pain.

Usually, after finishing her IV drip, Su Weile would play cards with Tang Shaowu if there wasn't much to do. But today, she really wasn't in the mood.

Tang Shaowu, on the other hand, took the initiative to suggest playing cards, saying that Su Weile would be leaving tomorrow and he wanted to play a few more times today.

In the first match, Tang Shaowu, who had almost never lost since Su Weile taught him, actually lost. Su Weile simply couldn't believe it.

His eyes shone with joy. "Haha, I finally won! It wasn't easy. Quick, a bet's a bet."

Tang Shaowu looked at Su Weile with a relaxed expression, without smiling, and softly uttered the word Su Weile had always wanted to hear: the bet.

"Su Weile, you are the smartest, the most handsome, and my best friend."

This was originally an agreement between Su Weile and Tang Shaowu. Tang Shaowu would have to say this if he lost. However, Su Weile had been doing squats and standing up for days, and her back was aching, but she still hadn't heard those words.

Hearing Tang Shaowu say it so suddenly today, with such a gentle tone and such a deep and pleasant voice, made Su Weile's heart tremble slightly.

The two of them watched each other quietly. Su Weile's happy and excited expression gradually faded, and he suddenly felt sad. At this moment, he felt the sorrow of parting.

Tang Shaowu simply looked at him quietly, his face expressionless.

Su Weile couldn't take it anymore. She looked away and said in a muffled voice, "Smart my ass, good friend my ass. The only thing that's true in that whole sentence is that he's handsome." Then she went back to her bedroom in the suite to rest.

Tang Shaowu sat quietly on the hospital bed, looking at the playing cards spread out on it. He gently rubbed the area between his thumb and index finger where the acupuncture needles had just been removed.

After a long time, Su Weile's muffled voice came from the bedroom inside: "Tang Shaowu, after I leave, you have to take good care of yourself. You're over thirty years old, isn't it a bit too much if you can't even take care of yourself?"

After waiting for a while without receiving a response, Su Weile continued, "Tang Shaowu, you know my home is in Yanshan, right? It's a small town, but it has some really nice places. Come visit me sometime; it's my territory now! I'll show you around and give you a good time. And my grandparents too; they can cook lots of local delicacies you've never tried before. Oh, and I can have my grandpa give you acupuncture; his technique is better than mine."

Tang Shaowu's voice carried a hint of laughter, "Su Weile has returned to her own world, living a carefree and happy life. Will she still remember me, her friend far away in Jinhai?"

Su Weile immediately retorted, "Of course I'll remember. Do you think I'm as heartless as you? Also, don't use 'running wild' to describe me. In my house, that's used to describe my dog."

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In the morning, while Su Weile was still asleep, he had already pampered every corner of the large bed.

That night, he was like the hour hand of a clock, going around in circles with the bed as the dial.

Tang Shaowu sat on the hospital bed, trying to rest with his head aching, when Yan Zhengke walked in wearing a white coat and looked at the records on the equipment.

"Didn't sleep all night?"

Tang Shaowu leaned back on the cushion, a harmless smile on his face. "Director Yan, your medical skills are getting better and better."

Yan Zhengke held up the data in his hand and said, "People can lie, but data can't." Then he continued, "What you're doing is tantamount to suicide."

Tang Shaowu said nonchalantly, "There's nothing I can do. I've taken too many painkillers, and regular sleeping pills aren't working anymore."

Yan Zhengke looked at him calmly, his expression and tone equally calm. "You should take some medicine to calm your mind."

Tang Shaowu, you should know that Feng Kai's grandfather used to be my grandfather's messenger, Feng Kai's father is my father's current driver, and Feng Kai and I grew up together. Also, last night, the car Feng Kai was in was picking up my family.

Tang Shaowu remained expressionless. He said calmly, "I understand. I've received a warning-like message of concern from Director Yan."

Tang Shaowu's face changed drastically in an instant, his smile turning cold and threatening in a flash. "But you should also tell Brother Kai not to overstep his bounds. The people around me, stay... away..."

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When Su Weile woke up in the morning, she started reaching for her phone before even opening her eyes, but due to her unusually active sleeping method, it was really difficult to find the phone number she made before going to sleep.

A groggy voice rang out, "Young Master Tang, Young Master Tang, please help me find my phone."

After waiting for about ten seconds, the phone rang in a corner of the bed. Finally, it found the caller, and the name displayed on the screen was "Debtor."

Su Weile hung up the phone. She said, "Found it, thank you."

I then checked the information.

Old Su said, "You brat, are you sure you're coming back today? Grandpa's already gone to the market. If you don't come back, I'll skin you alive."

Iron Head: "Young Master, are you coming back today? Should I wait until you get back to organize the gathering, or should we organize a no-show gathering now?"

Su Weile laughed and cursed, but didn't reply immediately. She then saw Jin Jiajia's WeChat message below.

"Brother Xiao Le, can we meet?"