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

After Su Weile nearly fainted from anger at Tang Shaowu that day...

After much painful reflection, it took me a while to calm myself down at home before I managed to resist the urge to call Tang Shaowu and have a huge fight.

That day, Su Weile didn't go anywhere; she just stayed home, constantly researching information on the treatment and prevention of intractable headaches, cerebral vasospasm, and how to improve long-term, intractable insomnia.

How to describe Su Weile's day? You could say that if Su Weile had put this effort into her studies earlier, she could have gotten into Tsinghua University.

After summarizing the situation, Su Weile decided not to worry about the medication. After all, Tang Shaowu was so rich and had such a skilled doctor friend; she believed his medicine would definitely be the right treatment. Of course, it would be even better if he could cooperate with the doctor and let her try the medication. Thinking of this, Su Weile gritted her teeth in anger. Tang Shaowu really didn't value his own life.

Then we can only focus on auxiliary treatments, but Su Weile found that because she couldn't be by Tang Shaowu's side, many auxiliary methods were not available.

For example, he needs acupuncture, massage, and physiotherapy; you have to be there to help him with these.

Tang Shaowu isn't someone who listens to orders. When he doesn't want to eat in the hospital, you have to resort to drastic measures to get him to eat. So, it's practically impossible for Su Weile to remotely control Tang Shaowu to do these things.

Moreover, Su Weile discovered that Tang Shaowu's illnesses all required long-term adherence to see results; they were all very stubborn illnesses, just like the person suffering from them, and equally difficult to treat.

After all this research, no solution was found for Tang Shaowu's headache, and Su Weile herself developed a headache first.

Finally, Su Weile looked at his notebook and saw that only one item remained, marked and underlined: Relax and maintain a good mood. A small amount of red wine before bed and listening to soft music can help you sleep.

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It's 11 p.m. and there's still no news from Tang Shaowu.

Su Weile was lying on the tatami mat, eating a Millennium Fruit from a small steel bowl. She checked the time and saw it was almost time. She sent Tang Shaowu a message: "Young Master Tang, are you asleep?"

Tang Shaowu waited almost five minutes before sending him a video call request. Su Weile immediately accepted.

A big smiley face appeared on the screen, with something in its mouth and its cheeks bulging.

"Young Master Tang, did you sleep during the day?"

Tang Shaowu looked at Su Weile, who was as radiant as a little sun, and said casually, "She slept for two hours."

Su Weile put another one in her mouth; the tiny Millennium Fruit didn't affect her speech at all.

"Then hurry up and get ready to sleep. I'll sleep with you."

Tang Shaowu raised an eyebrow. "Sleep together?"

"Yeah! I looked at some information today. People with chronic insomnia often experience sleep phobia before they even fall asleep, worrying that they won't be able to sleep, which makes them even more anxious and sleep worse. So, we need to relax, and then we can chat and fall asleep at the same time."

Su Weile placed another Millennium Fruit, thought for a moment, and said, "By the way, you can also play some soft music. Okay, let's begin."

After introducing the knowledge she had just learned online, Su Weile saw that the person opposite her was still sitting motionless, so she urged, "Hurry up and get ready to lie down. When we were in the hospital together, didn't we chat before going to sleep?"

Of course, although back then it was mostly me talking. Hehe. It's the same now. Back then we were chatting in two separate rooms, and now it's still two separate rooms, just a bit far apart, so we need to use some communication equipment, hehe.

Tang Shaowu remained motionless for a long time, simply watching Su Weile.

Su Weile blinked and said, "Go quickly!"

Two minutes later, Tang Shaowu actually stood up. Then Su Weile felt the camera shake for a moment, and after a while, she heard the soft sound of the blanket rubbing together.

When the camera focused again, all that could be seen was a dark blue pillow and a few strands of Tang Shaowu's hair. The phone was probably placed next to the pillow.

Su Weile was in a very good mood seeing Tang Shaowu being so cooperative.

"Alright, let's begin. What should we talk about? Let me tell you about my childhood..."

While eating slowly, Su Weile gently told Tang Shaowu about her childhood, how mischievous she was, and how she spent all her money on firecrackers when she went to buy wine for her father.

Then he played with his friends in front of the store and forgot to go home. It wasn't until his father asked his older brother Jin Yi to come and find him that he realized his father and his friends had been waiting for his wine, and the food had gotten cold.

He was a little tyrant in the alley since he was a child. His father never disciplined him, and he was protected by Jin Yi, who was much older than him. His family was also well-off, so he practically walked around arrogantly every day, leading a group of kids to cause trouble, going up and down mountains and rivers, which gave a lot of parents a headache.

Su Weile slowed her speech as much as possible, and spoke softly, giggling quietly when she recalled something amusing. She also occasionally asked in a low voice, "Young Master Tang, are you still listening?"

Tang Shaowu would usually just give a brief "hmm".

As she continued speaking, Su Weile's voice grew softer and softer, and her logic became increasingly incoherent, until finally, only the sound of even breathing could be heard.

Unlike Tang Shaowu, Su Weile's phone camera didn't capture her face clearly.

His phone was pointed directly at him, and the face that had been so animated just moments before was now sleeping peacefully. Tang Shaowu heard his even breathing, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the sleeping face in the phone.

As he watched, Tang Shaowu turned his head back and pressed his arm against his forehead.

With a faint smile, she said, "Su Weile, Su Weile, I had a rare moment of conscience before and even considered whether to let you go. It seems I'm really not suited to be a good person. I really don't want to let you go~~"

In the dead of night, when all was quiet, the sound of a hard object striking steel suddenly came from the phone.

The sound of "bang" was painful to hear.

Then came Su Weile's wailing and the sound of the steel basin hitting the ground. After a few minutes, the night returned to silence.

The Golden Retriever, named Kuoqi, slowly walked over after its initial fright, sniffing the small bowl its owner had knocked to the ground. Inside lay a small cherry fruit leaf, still quietly resting.

Meanwhile, in a high-end apartment in Jinhai, in a quiet bedroom, a handsome man lying on the large bed seemed to hear the voice coming from the phone. A faint smile appeared on his lips, a genuine smile devoid of calculation.