MTL - Marshal, She Has Seven Appearances a Week-Chapter 39 Jin|Marshal|Jiang|She Weekly|First|Seven Samples|Post

Zhao Shumi left Leiya behind, but went back by herself.

After returning, a group of doctors rushed forward, trying to treat her.

Zhao Shumi is annoyed by looking at those doctors now, the ones raised by her family are useless, let alone the ones sent by the Queen Mother.

Professor Qi and his own research team stepped forward, and those sent by the queen mother, led by Dr. Wang, were not to be outdone, and relied on their large numbers to drive those in front back.

"Come one by one, you wait first."

Zhao Shumi rubbed her eyebrows and spoke.

Dr. Wang and his group didn't dare to squeeze any more, so they could only say first come, first served.

However, he firmly believes that their family's thousands of years of inheritance will never be compared by ordinary people.

Professor Qi laughed that Dr. Wang didn't know anything, and had a proud look of "I'm waiting for you". Professor Qi was very calm and calm, and took someone to measure Zhao Shumi's body data.

After entering Professor Qi's research room, Zhao Shumi felt a little uneasy again.

Zhao Shumi looked at her attending doctor, her eyes were serious and serious, "I think my illness seems to have a lot to do with Lu Weiyu."

But I can't be sure, because she had already had such a problem before meeting Lu Weiyu.

However, after meeting Lu Weiyu, it became more serious.

Professor Qi said: "Actually, our team has also discovered a treatment method, and we may need your cooperation."

Zhao Shumi's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Do I need to be quarantined? How long will it take?"

"No need to isolate."

Zhao Shumi's dim eyes suddenly glowed again.

Professor Qi said: "Your problem is because the mental value is too strong, so it will cause a series of problems. We guess, this may be a gradual process, and it may not continue when it reaches the peak."

But everything is guesswork, not quite accurate yet.

When Zhao Shumi heard that there was no need to be isolated, her tense mood relaxed, "When was that?"

Doctors actually don't know. If they can answer accurately, they won't be circling around in place.

Seeing this, Zhao Shumi said, "Forget it, you said you want me to cooperate with the treatment, what should we do now?"

"Since the problem lies with Ms. Lu, our suggestion is to let you stay by her side. Even if you haven't found out that she has anything to do with you, there won't be any big problems."

Professor Qi was talking, but he didn't notice a trace of surprise, or even a little panic, flashing across Zhao Shumi's face.

Zhao Shumi controlled it very well, but they didn't notice the flashing expression.

Zhao Shumi suppressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise, without changing her face, she said in a happy mood: "Since you said so, then I will try."

The doctors were relieved to see that Zhao Shumi didn't dislike her.

Because they also told Leiya about this before, it might be a bit difficult for Zhao Shumi to cooperate and get close to Lu Weiyu.

As Zhao Shumi's adjutant, Lei Ya, she must know Zhao Shumi's preferences like the back of her hand.

And Lei Ya said that Zhao Shumi didn't actually have that kind of affection for Lu Yu, so let them control it a little bit.

However, now that I heard that Zhao Shumi was not so repulsive, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Shumi's facial expression softened.

Lu Weiyu can be seen again.

But thinking of Lu Weiyu, her mood fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

The mood is a little complicated.

On the one hand, she is restraining her desire, on the other hand, she is eager to expand this desire even more.

want to see her.

She didn't dare to say that this feeling actually became more profound two minutes after she left Lu Weiyu.

Time is like a sharp knife, cutting her missing into powder, and now every breath in the air makes her feel the taste of missing.

It's not how she feels, she doesn't think like that.

Zhao Shumi told herself this, and then hurriedly asked Tan Lun to bring over the official affairs that she had not handled in the past two days.

After all, you have to finish your work before you can see her.

Zhao Shumi paused again, she was proud and reserved, never in such an urgent and anxious mood.

It's not that I want to see her. After all, I'm sick and I have to listen to the doctor.

Tan Lun was so busy following Zhao Shumi that he was dizzy. Occasionally Zhao Shumi looked up, then looked at the time, and then lowered his head.

Tan Lun was just like in the past, and after a while, Zhao Shumi's voice seemed to look up and asked: "You can check for me—"

go?

"Forget it. No need to check."

Before Tan Lun could react, Zhao Shumi snuffed out Tan Lun's little curiosity.

where to?

Finished.

Not noticing Tan Lun's complaining eyes, Zhao Shumi quickly finished her business.

She looked up at the time again, and it turned out that it was already very late, and she was going to bed at this time.

Today can't pass anymore, or Lu Weiyu will be proud.

On the second day, Zhao Shumi had returned the doctors sent by the Queen Mother.

Several doctors waited anxiously, thinking that it was finally their turn to perform, but it turned out to be like this.

In other words, they haven't tried it yet, so they can easily draw conclusions like this?

Those quacks can stay, why can't they!

Professor Qi watched off Dr. Wang and his group with a smile on his face.

—Because of different majors.

And the only remaining doctor who focused on that aspect trembled. Fortunately, fortunately, he was on the right side from the beginning!

After doing all this, Zhao Shumi soon received a call from the Queen Mother.

Probably because of that family banquet as a relief, the queen mother's greetings to Zhao Shumi were even more meticulous.

The queen mother asked straight to the point: "A Yu is not well yet, why don't you stay by her side?"

Zhao Shumi thought to herself that she left yesterday and went back today, wouldn't she be too shameless.

As if she couldn't live without Lu Weiyu, Zhao Shumi was a little irritable, and the pen tip in her hand poked the paper repeatedly.

There is a bit of compromise in my heart, or I can go to accompany Lu Weiyu.

Lu Weiyu is so squeamish, what if she doesn't go, what if she reports to the Queen Mother?

They can handle the affairs between them by themselves, how can they let their parents know?

But in her mind, rationality forcibly pulled her back, where to go? Have you fallen?

Zhao Shumi thought she hadn't fallen, and said with a sullen tone, "I haven't finished my work yet."

The queen mother didn't think there was a problem at all, and asked: "Work? When will the work be finished? Do you want to quit the job? Tell me, if you have a child in the future, what will you do? Is it the same as now?"

Zhao Shumi thought to herself, let's talk about it after having a child, what's the rush.

After thinking about it, I thought again, who will the child look more like when the time comes.

Lu Weiyu's personality is more lively, and his appearance is okay. There is no big problem with the child like anyone, but the IQ must be like her. She is not very relieved about Lu Weiyu's IQ.

Just after drawing out the child's face again, she was startled again, what was she thinking.

If you are worried about Lu Weiyu's IQ, then you can be worried about your own?

"I talked to you, why didn't you say anything again?" The Queen Mother said vaguely worried, "Why did you send those doctors back?"

"I'm OK."

The queen mother said earnestly: "Let me tell you, this disease is not a big problem. It is a big problem if you shy away from medical treatment."

"I don't have that problem." Zhao Shumi was serious, trying to dispel her mother's unrealistic guess.

Her mother was very understanding and said: "Don't be embarrassed to say, I watched you grow up, so you are afraid to let me know about this problem?"

Zhao Shumi didn't know how her problem was spread, but it was really a bad feeling for her mother to know.

Even so, she felt that it was better for her mother to know this than to know that there was something wrong with her personality.

Zhao Shumi compromised: "Then treat it as if I have this disease."

"Oh, people, you just have to see yourself clearly and prescribe the right medicine. If you are not satisfied, I will go abroad and find some doctors for you, okay?" the Queen Mother said.

"Okay, as long as you say yes."

"Then you go back now, don't you worry about Ah Yu staying in the hospital alone?" The Queen Mother changed the subject again.

"There's still Leiya here."

"Leiya? Can Leiya be your wife for the rest of your life? Are you stupid?"

Zhao Shumi was in a bad mood when her mother said something weird.

Just go? Is it that easy?

Don't go to find Lu Weiyu, do you have to brew it?

She is not the silly personality of the others, so she still has a lot of burden to find someone in person.

For example, the last time she had been planning for several days before passing, but she encountered such a thing as soon as it passed, and forgot about the business.

But now she regrets a little, and regrets that she wants to tell Lu Weiyu in her heart.

On the one hand, she is a little unconfident. She doesn't know how Lu Weiyu will look at her after knowing this.

On the other hand, she was afraid that Lu Weiyu would worry about herself.

No matter how she thinks about it, she feels that it is only serious to tell Lu Weiyu after she understands her mood.

As time passed, Zhao Shumi asked Tan Lun at the door.

"What time is it?"

"Just after lunch time, Leiya said that Miss Lu ate a bowl of rice at noon today, and she ate half a bowl more than last night."

Tan Lun spoke in an orderly manner, as if this was his daily work, but he was actually a little worried whether Zhao Shumi would find it annoying.

"Is there a video?"

Only then did Tan Lun realize, what? say what?

"No video."

Zhao Shumi's disappointment flashed by. Looking at the time, only a minute passed.

"Why don't I go and see her." Zhao Shumi stood up, then stopped, "My mother said so."

"Is this time?" Tan Lun walked up to Zhao Shumi in time and followed, "Miss Lu has already been discharged from the hospital. If I watched it in the past, I might go directly to the film crew."

"??"

Discharged?

Zhao Shumi's expression became a little restless. She thought that Lu Weiyu might be nervous or worried about her leaving without saying goodbye at this moment, but she didn't think of such a thing—

Lu Weiyu went back to filming conscientiously again?

Thinking of this, Zhao Shumi called again.

It was not Lu Weiyu who answered the call, but Leiya who answered it, and Zhao Shumi's anger that had just arrived in her mouth suddenly choked back.

Leiya said, "Miss Lu is filming."

"Can't she answer the phone?"

Leiya over there hesitated for a second, and then said, "Is there anything you need me to tell you?"

"Forget it."

Zhao Shumi's full of anger showed on her face, she was angry like never before, just because of a little thing.

Just as she was about to hang up the phone, Leiya's voice came over again, "Hey, Marshal, wait, wait, wait! Miss Lu is here, I'll ask her to answer the phone."

With just a few words, Zhao Shumi's mood went up and down, and it was very unpleasant to be manipulated by Leiya.

She even thought, did Leiya do it on purpose?

"Hey, what's the matter? What do you want me to do?"

Lu Weiyu's voice came from there, clear and soft, with a little panting sound, it was very comfortable to hear in the ears.

Zhao Shumi's suppressed anger dissipated all of a sudden, and finally diffused again.

"Didn't you have a good lunch?"

The words that I wanted to teach a lesson came to my lips, but as soon as I changed my mouth, it turned into concern again.

"Yes. I also ate a lot of meat." Lu Weiyu said indifferently.

Unlike many ordinary people, celebrities have to keep in shape, and she is no exception. Eating meat on weekdays is like Chinese New Year. She is still young, so she is more able to control her food intake at this time.

Zhao Shumi couldn't help frowning, and even slowed down her pace, finally sat down in the hall and found a comfortable seat: "Is your name too much?"

"Uh... don't you call?" Lu Weiyu thought for a while, because she had to recover from her injuries, so she had eaten enough recently.

"You don't even have fat on your waist, do you think this is qualified?" Zhao Shumi said.

"Not qualified without fat? My God, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Weiyu's voice was a bit unbelievable.

"Everyone here wants to develop a vest line. My figure should be the most perfect."

Zhao Shumi was amused by Lu Weiyu's exaggeration. She knew how good Lu Weiyu's figure was. Even though it was only a brief contact, her memory seemed to have deeply portrayed every aspect of her. As long as she thought about it, Lu Weiyu would come alive in her mind.

"Perfect? ​​Skinny?" Zhao Shumi said.

"Zhao Shumi... Didn't you say that I have a good figure?"

"When did I say that?" Zhao Shumi raised her eyebrows slightly, and Lu Weiyu called her name again.

Lu Weiyu's voice was a little soft, as if he was whispering in her ear: "You praised me for having big breasts—"

"Good! It's perfect!" Zhao Shumi stopped in time.

Zhao Shumi seemed to remember that 'I' had praised her.

Lu Weiyu smiled on the other end of the phone, and his voice came here.

"I'm not in a hurry, just try to keep no excess fat on my body now." Lu Weiyu said.

Zhao Shumi leaned on the sofa, and her tone became more soothing, as if listening to people's voices could relieve boredom.

She controlled the raised corners of her mouth and said, "If you don't have fat, how can you have a baby?"

"Wait, wait..." Lu Weiyu quickly reacted and forcibly cut off Zhao Shumi's words.

Zhao Shumi also sat upright all of a sudden, with no smile on her face, and only then did she notice what she said.

She hastily changed her words, "I just said, your health is still not recovered, how can you go back to filming? Didn't the doctor tell you to take a good rest?"

"Do you know how expensive this fund is? I only had a small problem, which can be tolerated. You don't know how many colleagues have encountered more uncomfortable things than me, and they have to continue. This is a professional ethics issue. .” Lu Weiyu’s voice was serious.

Zhao Shumi couldn't resist Lu Weiyu's words.

Lu Weiyu was right, their bounden duty as soldiers is the same, a little injury or illness is nothing serious.

But people, there will always be double standards.

And couldn't she hear that he cared about her? Why go to work?

"Isn't it enough to spend 100 million for this small amount of money? If 100 million is not enough, then 200 million." Zhao Shumi said.

"Are you serious?" Lu Weiyu's voice was a little puzzled.

Zhao Shumi immediately changed her words, "I'm not joking."

Lu Weiyu smiled approvingly, and then said, "That's funny. But I'm going to film now, if you're okay..."

Upon hearing Lu Weiyu's opening remarks about saying goodbye, Zhao Shumi said casually, "I still have something to do."

"Well, what's the matter?" Lu Weiyu asked.

Zhao Shumi couldn't type a word for a long time, she didn't know how to have an awkward chat with people, no one taught her.

What was even more frightening was that she actually felt that what her other personalities said seemed to be more interesting than what she said. Even if it's an awkward chat, it's nothing at all!

Zhao Shumi is quite powerless, she feels that she has been influenced, why should she think this way, she is like this, why should she compare with other personalities?

But...it's all me, why is there such a big gap.

The two were silent on the phone for a few seconds before Zhao Shumi said: "It's okay, you can go."

Lu Weiyu returned the phone to Leiya, and Leiya guessed exactly what Lu Weiyu said.

She felt that the marshal was about to fall, and it was not a trivial matter.

"Marshal...well, is there anything else to do now?" Leiya asked.

"No, you can hang up." After finishing speaking, Zhao Shumi hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Shumi became upset again.

Since Lu Weiyu refused to talk to her.

Is it possible that I can't compare to her work?

The answer is yes.