After Rebirth, the Celebrity Daughter is the Medical Expert!-Chapter 26: All Things Renewed, Old Wounds to Heal

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Chapter 26: Chapter 26: All Things Renewed, Old Wounds to Heal Editor: Atlas Studios

Everything renews, old ailments should be cured.

After four months of treatment, come spring the following year, Shi Wangyue finally discarded his small crutch after another round of acupuncture and was able to walk independently.

Although very slowly, such a recovery was already considered a medical miracle.

At the moment witnessing the child’s recovery, there were only four people in the ward: Xia Rong, Ning Youguang, Liu Susu, and Shi Wangyue himself.

After the child’s accident, except for Shi Manchuan’s first visit, when the Shi family accompanied him to see the child, apart from Liu Susu, no one else from the Shi family came to see him again.

Xia Rong and Xia Xiqing, the two adults, witnessed all this. They never once criticized the Shi family, but in their hearts, they pitied the child and took extra care of him.

At seven years old, Shi Wangyue was already deeply aware of the warmth and coldness of the world.

He remembered well the kindness of his sister and her family.

He felt that the ten months lying in the hospital might have been the most peaceful and comfortable time since his birth, the period during which he received the most kindness.

His sister said, every pain is a disguised gift.

"Sister, I can walk now." Lying in the hospital bed for nearly a year, the child finally showed a bright, dazzling smile.

"May Chang’an always be safe." The seven-year-old girl’s eyes welled up with tears.

Finally, she had accompanied him through the first major hurdle of his life, rewriting a Chapter of his life’s tragedy.

"You can prepare for discharge now." Xia Rong observed for a while and, full of joy, said to Liu Susu.

As the attending doctor of the Shi family’s child, Xia Rong often wondered if his prognosis for the child’s treatment was inaccurate, but as long as the outcome was good, nothing else mattered.

Liu Susu’s feelings were complex. She was, of course, happy her son could recover, but she still remembered the five percent share compensation the Shi family gave when her son was injured.

She was very afraid that if her son got better, the Shi family might take back that five percent share.

"Can he really be discharged? No more treatment needed?"

"Yes, he can be discharged. In the first three months post-discharge, come for a review once a month, and then we’ll make plans based on those reviews. The child’s mother will need to work hard at home to help him exercise more for a rapid recovery."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Xia." Liu Susu suppressed her inner anxiety.

...

The child was discharged, and You Guang could finally take a well-deserved rest, coinciding with Ning Yi being in Jin City.

That day, in a high-end Western restaurant at World Trade Center.

You Guang slowly swallowed the cod in her mouth, having noticed her father was distracted for more than ten minutes, occasionally glancing her way.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

"Looking at a colleague." Ning Yi retracted his gaze.

"Which one is it?"

"The two who are talking over there, the one on the right is a scriptwriter assistant from the production crew I worked with before." Ning Yi pointed to the two men at a nearby table.

You Guang turned her head and immediately saw the two talking. The middle-aged man on the left wore a baseball cap, obscuring his facial features, shaking his head as he spoke with the young man.

The youth on the right looked drowsy as if he hadn’t slept, his long hair covering his brows and eyes, wearing old casual clothes, exuding a gloomy aura.

You Guang found him somewhat familiar, and after careful scrutiny, recognized him as the future most famous screenwriter "Mao Mou Ren" in Huaguo’s entertainment circle.

"Dad, do you want to go say hello to him?" Surprisingly, Mao Mou Ren had worked with her father, sparking You Guang’s interest.

"Sure, I’ll go say hello; you stay here." Ning Yi thought for a moment and got up, ready to head over.

At that moment, the middle-aged man also stood up, tossing the napkin in his hand onto the table.

"Give it some thought; I have something to do and will be leaving first."

You Guang saw Mao Mou Ren fold his arms, lower his head after the middle-aged man left, staring at the table, perhaps lost in thought, exuding an even more despondent aura.

Ning Yi walked over and tapped his fingers on the table in front of Mao Mou Ren.

"Ning Yi?" Mao Mou Ren looked surprised to see Ning Yi.

"What were you just discussing with Wang Mazi?" Ning Yi asked with a bright smile, full of vitality.

Mao Mou Ren looked at his handsome smile and gathered some spirits.

"Some matters. What are you doing here?"

"Having a meal with my daughter. Would you like to join us for a meal?"

"Daughter?" Mao Mou Ren was dumbfounded.

"Over there." Ning Yi turned his head and pointed to the booth with a little girl several tables away.

You Guang had been watching them all along. She clearly saw her dad’s actions, understanding he was introducing her to Mao Mou Ren. She smiled at him.

Mao Mou Ren never imagined that the director’s assistant he knew from work, so young, would have such a big daughter, and such an adorably cute one at that.

"Holy crap!"

Mao Mou Ren was extremely shocked.

"No swearing in front of the child." Ning Yi patted Mao Mou Ren’s shoulder, "Wanna join us for a meal?"

Mao Mou Ren sat down beside the father and daughter, still in shock.

"Hello, Uncle."

The little You Guang couldn’t help but secretly observe him. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

It seemed that the great screenwriter was not doing well at the moment; he looked utterly despondent.

"Hello, little one." Mao Mou Ren found himself wanting to smile at such a cute child, but perhaps not having smiled for too long, his face was stiff as he tried.

"Order whatever you like." Ning Yi handed a menu to Mao Mou Ren, "I’m in a good mood today; it’s on me."

"Thanks, brother." Mao Mou Ren slightly lowered his eyes.

His relationship with Ning Yi was just an ordinary colleague, not even having worked together for long, yet the other party invited him to a meal at this time.

He felt a bit grateful and generously ordered a set meal he wanted.

"You’re welcome," Ning Yi said with a smile, as if he and Mao Mou Ren were old friends, gradually putting the latter at ease, "I’ll wait for you to treat me when you get the chance."

"Alright, it’s a deal." Mao Mou Ren indeed relaxed and started to become curious about Ning Yi and his daughter.

"I didn’t expect someone as young as you to have a daughter this big."

"I must be lucky." Ning Yi’s eyes and brows were filled with joy and pride.

Mao Mou Ren couldn’t help but smile too.

After chatting for a while, they returned to talking about work.

"Idiot director, what garbage he shoots, acting all high and mighty. I’ve quit." Ning Yi couldn’t help but feel indignant thinking about the crew’s affairs.

"Quitting is good, so you don’t have to hurt your eyes and suffer." Mao Mou Ren somewhat understood Ning Yi’s anger.

"Exactly, once I find a good script, I’ll shoot it myself and not deal with them."

That’s why he’s been in Jin City lately and not working, fed up with the incompetent directors.

"A good script, I actually have one," Mao Mou Ren, having drunk a bit, couldn’t help but share some of his thoughts with Ning Yi. 1314