I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Jiang Xianmei's eyes became firm, revealing a hint of determination.

"Yuzhu, I know I have a responsibility as a mother, but what Shen Qiang did has violated the law."

"I hope you won't take it for my sake and use legal means to teach her a lesson and give her a chance to start over."

Jiang Yuzhu was moved by her aunt's words and knew what a difficult decision it was for her.

She looked at her aunt tenderly, and her voice was choked: "Aunt, I understand what you mean. But Shen Qiang is your daughter after all, and I don't want to make you too sad."

Pei Jingchuan frowned slightly: "Shen Qiang should indeed be punished by the law, but how to deal with it, I think Yu Zhu can decide according to his own mind."

Jiang Xianmei's pale face showed a trace of relief, and she gently held Yu Zhu's hand: "Yuzhu, I'm really grateful that you are so sensible, but you have to think about yourself. If Shen Qiang doesn't get what she deserves, Lesson learned, I’m afraid she will continue to take the wrong path.”

Jiang Yuzhu had mixed feelings in her heart. She hated Shen Qiang's behavior, but she was full of sympathy and pity for her aunt.

She said softly: "I will seriously consider it, aunt. I also hope that Shen Qiang can truly realize her mistake."

The night is getting darker, and the lights under the stars are as dim as tears of wax.

Jiang Yuzhu nodded slightly and held her aunt's hand tightly with both hands.

"Auntie, don't worry about this matter anymore, I will solve it reasonably."

"it is good……"

As the night passed, the sun shone through the windows of the institute, and the air was filled with new hope.

As soon as Jiang Yuzhu walked into the research institute, he heard Yang Xueying walking over in a hurry. She was panting and her face was filled with excitement.

"Yuzhu, Song Yanghao woke up last night!"

Jiang Yuzhu's eyes lit up instantly. She knew that Song Yanghao was a patient in a serious car accident, and his recovery meant a medical miracle.

She immediately walked towards the ward, praying silently in her heart.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Song Yanghao was lying on the bed. Although his face was still pale, there was already a slight light in his eyes.

He turned his head slightly and saw Jiang Yuzhu, with a weak smile on his face: "Doctor Yuzhu..."

Jiang Yuzhu walked to his bed gently, checked his vital signs, and then said comfortingly.

"Mr. Song, you have passed the most difficult moment. You need to take a good rest. I believe you will fully recover in the near future."

Song Yanghao nodded slightly, with a hint of choking in his voice: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have..."

Jiang Yuzhu gently stroked his hair: "This is the doctor's responsibility, you're welcome. You just need to recover well."

Song Yanghao's eyes flashed with determination, and he held Jiang Yuzhu's hand with weak strength. His fingertips were cold but full of true feelings. His voice trembled slightly as he said, "Dr. Yuzhu, thank you very much."

Jiang Yuzhu looked at his grateful eyes with mixed feelings in her heart.

She shook her head slightly, rotated her wrist slightly, and slowly slipped out of his palm.

"Mr. Song, you don't have to be like this. I just did what I should do."

She said softly, "As doctors, our first priority is to save lives and give patients hope."

"I know this is the doctor's responsibility," Song Yanghao said slowly, his voice soft but full of emotion.

"But, sometimes, a smile, a word of comfort, or even a look can make us feel great warmth."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled softly, her smile was like a spring flower, warm and bright.

"This is just the feeling of a doctor. I hope every patient can be cured."

Song Yanghao's eyes lingered on Jiang Yuzhu's face for a moment. He swallowed and said with a hint of vulnerability in his tone: "Doctor Yuzhu, actually, I have no relatives in this world. I always feel something special about you. The feeling of intimacy, as if you were the family I lost.”

Jiang Yuzhu couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart as he listened.

“Everyone has some ups and downs in life, and when things get tough, remember that you are not alone.”

A few tears fell from the corners of Song Yanghao's eyes, looking a little overwhelmed.

He tried to force out a smile, but it was a little forced: "Dr. Yu Zhu, I really appreciate your concern for me."

Jiang Yuzhu was shocked. She mistakenly thought that Song Yanghao was unable to pay for medical expenses because of his family's financial difficulties.

At night, when the lights in the ward were extinguished and some lights were still flickering faintly in the hospital corridors, Jiang Yuzhu quietly walked to the Finance Department and paid all the medical bills for Song Yanghao.

When she walked out of the hospital, the moonlight shone on her body. She looked up at the full moon, feeling a little peaceful and satisfied in her heart.

"Being a doctor is not only about treating physical injuries, but also about providing warmth and care to those in need." She whispered to herself softly, walking firmly into the night.

The next day, Zhang Lingche took the old man into the research institute.

This is Mr. Zhang's first review since Jiang Yuzhu opened the research institute.

"Yuzhu," Zhang Lingche nodded politely to Jiang Yuzhu.

His eyes instantly looked worried, and he was particularly concerned about the old man's health.

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, are you bringing Mr. Zhang here for a review?"

"Yes, I want to see how grandpa's body recovers."

Mr. Zhang looked a little anxious at the moment. Although he respected the doctor, he didn't like the atmosphere of the hospital.

Jiang Yuzhu smiled softly and walked to Mr. Zhang's side.

The two smiled slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became warm.

Zhang Lingche felt very happy watching the interaction between them.

Jiang Yuzhu bent down slightly and asked gently: "Mr. Zhang, have you felt uncomfortable in any way recently? Or is there anything you want to share with me?"

Mr. Zhang smiled and started talking more when he was in front of her.

After checking the old man's body, Jiang Yuzhu walked into the office, followed closely by Zhang Lingche.

Her office is simple and elegant. There are some medical writings and her certificates in the medical field hung on the wall, which makes her look very professional.

Jiang Yuzhu sat down and gently brushed away some dust on the table.

She looked up and saw Zhang Lingche standing at the door, looking a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" she asked gently.

Zhang Lingche took a deep breath and stepped into the office with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Yuzhu, I know you are very busy today, but I still want to thank you personally. You can chat with grandpa and make him feel so comfortable. This is something I haven't seen in a long time."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

"Ling Che, you're welcome. Mr. Zhang is like an elder to me. It's my honor to talk to him."