Coming out of Dr. Chen's office, Wen Shu looked a little tired. She looked at the man standing at the door and suddenly said, "I don't want to be treated anymore."

Ruan Weiqin's expression suddenly changed, "Don't worry, treatment is a process. Now..."

"It's useless at all, you know." Wen Shu shook her head, her soft eyes as clear and pure as spring water.

She looked at the man calmly and said, "It has been two months and my hand has not improved at all. I will never be able to have surgery in the future."

Seeing the woman calmly accepting this fact, Ruan Weiqin felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

There was a hint of sadness in his brows, but he still wanted to persuade her, "How about we try again, it's only been two months..."

A relieved smile appeared on Wen Shu's face, "No need, I've already thought about what I want to do in the future?"

"what you up to?"

"Go abroad."

As soon as Wen Shu finished speaking, Ruan Weiqin's face instantly turned ugly. He was speechless for a while, with a bit of difficulty in his voice, "Why? Isn't it good at home? Why do you want to go abroad?"

The woman smiled self-deprecatingly, raised her slender, shiny and white fingers, and looked at them over and over again, "Do you think I can still hold a knife in the future?"

She once asked Dr. Chen in private. Although his answer was ambiguous, Wen Shu understood that this was just a way for him to comfort the patient.

In the past, she often comforted her patients in this way, but she just didn't want the patients to give up.

She knows very well that some things cannot be forced.

For example, in her current situation, instead of forcing things, it would be better to retreat and find another way out.

"But you love this profession!" Ruan Weiqin's voice was gloomy.

Wen Shu lowered her head and opened her thin lips slightly, trying to look relaxed and cheerful, "I have already thought about it clearly. In fact, I don't want to be a doctor, it doesn't matter if I do something else. At worst, I won't go to the operating table in the future. I will be a teacher."

It’s also good to preach, teach, and resolve doubts.”

"Then, you don't have to go abroad." After going abroad, although he could still see her, he could no longer take care of her anytime and anywhere like now.

She was worried because she was going abroad alone, but she couldn't follow her.

"Although domestic medical standards have been improving in recent years, some are still incomparable. I want to study abroad as a way to add luster to my future career."

Ruan Weiqin saw that she had thought everything through and knew that he had no intention of trying to persuade her.

He sighed and his voice gradually became deeper, "I know I can't persuade you. Since you want to go abroad, then go ahead."

"Thanks."

He then asked, "Then will you come back in the future?"

Wen Shu smiled slightly, her eyes as moist as water filled with tenderness, "Of course I will come back. After all, this place gave birth to me and raised me. It would be unreasonable for me not to come back and return to my roots."

"Then when do you plan to go abroad? Has the time been set?"

"I have already submitted an application to the hospital, and it will only take about two months."

Sure enough, she had already thought about it, and he was right not to advise her.

"Then I'll see you off then."

Wen Shu nodded slightly, looked into the man's affectionate eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"Ruan Weiqin, you deserve a better person."

The entanglement between the two has been on and off, but she feels that it should be ended now. She doesn't know how long it will take before she comes back after going abroad, maybe two years, maybe five years, maybe ten years.

A person's youth only lasts for a few years, and she doesn't want to waste Ruan Weiqin's time because she can't give him a result.

Ruan Weiqin looked away from her and said firmly, "I know what you want to say, but I also know what I want."

"I can't give you the result you want." Wen Shu said bluntly.

Ruan Weiqin's eyebrows showed a trace of sadness, and his eyebrows moved slightly, "I know."

He lowered his head as if mocking himself, and spoke in order not to burden Wen Shu.

"Don't worry, maybe I will suddenly stop loving you and fall in love with someone else."

He was obviously smiling, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his words.

Wen Shu had nothing to say, nodded lightly, and turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling window.

Viewed from the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are acres of cherry blossom trees. The elegant and quiet scene will always make people feel calm after seeing it.

She planned to leave, but before that she had to resolve her affairs with Qin Mingyue.

The two have been entangled for so many years, and it's time for them to end it long ago.

Wen Shu rarely took the initiative to call Qin Mingyue, so Qin Mingyue was a little surprised when she suddenly received a call from him.

"What do you want from me?" There was an inexplicable excitement in his voice.

However, Wen Shu acted very calmly, "I do have something to ask you for. Can you come to my house?"

"Okay, wait for me." Qin Mingyue stood up, picked up his coat and ran out.

When we drove to Wen Shu's house, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea and reading a book.

The weather was very cold, and the man wore a black woolen coat that reached to his ankles, making him look taller and taller.

It must be raining outside, and the man's hair is a little wet.

"Is it raining outside? You don't have an umbrella?" Wen Shu stood up and went to the room to get a towel.

"Just wipe it."

Looking at the towel held by his white fingers, Qin Mingyue hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it.

He almost thought that the person in front of him was a figment of his imagination. Since the incident between the two of them, he had never heard the woman in front of him speak to him in a gentle voice.

"You..." He wiped his rain-wet hair with a towel, hesitating a bit as he wanted to ask something, but couldn't come up with the question.

As if seeing his hesitation, Wen Shu smiled slightly, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down and chat."

Qin Mingyue sat down opposite her.

She took out a document from under the coffee table, and the enlarged black fonts made his pupils shrink slightly.

"Divorce Agreement", she really still wants to divorce him.

All the pleasure disappeared at this moment, and the smile on his face gradually fell. He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Wen Shu crossed her legs and put her hands on her legs. She looked at Qin Mingyue's eyes and said calmly, "I want to go abroad. Before that, I want to resolve our relationship first."

"I don't agree." He didn't know whether he didn't agree with her going abroad, or the divorce, or both.

But Wen Shu didn't care what he thought. She wasn't here to ask for his opinion.

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

She spoke softly, pulling the man's angry thoughts back to a long time ago.
Chapter completed!