Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight-Chapter 49 - Cant Stand the Stimulation
Chapter 49: Chapter 49 Can’t Stand the Stimulation
Chapter 49 -49 Can’t Stand the Stimulation
After Lin Zhiyi finished speaking, tears began to flood her eyes.
Her roommate, who had just been filled with righteous anger, instantly got into character.
Shuangshuang choked up and said, “Zhiyi, don’t be like this. We’ll cooperate with the treatment actively. You’ll definitely get better soon.”
“Yeah, the doctors here are all very skilled. You have to believe in the doctors and in yourself.”
Dazhu said, covering his face, unable to bear it.
Lai’er didn’t speak, just quietly wiping away tears, all feelings left unspoken.
Seeing them so pessimistic, Shen Yan knew that Lin Zhiyi’s eyesight must be in a dire state.
She lowered her head, with her slender body trembling slightly, tears welling in her eyes, she hugged Lin Zhiyi tightly.
“Zhiyi, I don’t believe it! You’ll definitely be okay! Wuu wuu wuu…”
Anyone who saw this scene would think that Shen Yan had deep feelings for Lin Zhiyi.
But Lin Zhiyi knew all too well that Shen Yan was hugging her only to hide the schadenfreude smile from others.
In fact, Shen Yan was indeed smiling.
She couldn’t wait for Lin Zhiyi to become blind!
However, the next second, Shen Yan couldn’t smile anymore.
Lin Zhiyi patted Shen Yan’s back, asking worriedly, “Shen Yan, I’m fine. I heard from the school that you fell into a toilet. How could you be so careless?”
Shen Yan stiffened, with her face displaying a colorful array of emotions.
Even more embarrassing for her was… right as the doctors and nurses came to check the room, standing at the door, they heard everything.
Pairs of eyes looked at Shen Yan as if they were about to draw and quarter her.
Lin Zhiyi couldn’t see, of course, and was unaware of anyone’s presence.
She continued, “Shen Yan, how could you be so careless, to fall on top of feces while using the restroom? But it’s good that you’re not hurt. You should be more careful in the future.”
It was already funny enough for an adult to fall into a squat toilet.
But to fall onto her own excrement was simply…
Snort.
One of the nurses couldn’t hold it in and accidentally let out a laugh.
The leading doctor, face flushed, struggled to hold it in, but ultimately kept his professional integrity.
Sitting on pins and needles, Shen Yan’s face turned red as she said, “I, I’m just lactose intolerant, that’s why I had diarrhea.”
Lin Zhiyi nodded, “I see. I thought you ate something unclean.”
Shen Yan’s complexion turned from red to white, her hands tightly clasped together, staring at Lin Zhiyi for a long time.
Only when she was sure Lin Zhiyi knew nothing did she let out a sigh of relief.
Zhiyi was so easy to deceive, she definitely didn’t know about the substance added to the milk on the day of the competition.
She was just a blind cat who had stumbled upon a dead mouse and narrowly escaped this time!
Shen Yan regained her composure and changed the subject, “Zhiyi, let’s not talk about this. Let’s have the doctor check your condition first.”
“Alright.”
Lin Zhiyi allowed the doctor to check her eyes without any change in expression.
Shen Yan seemed even more eager than the doctor and wished she could examine Lin Zhiyi’s eyes herself.
As soon as the doctor’s hand was down, Shen Yan couldn’t wait to ask, “Doctor, will my friend’s eyes be able to recover?”
The doctor was about to answer, but Lin Zhiyi immediately interrupted, “Doctor, I know my condition is complicated. I just want to know, if I cooperate actively with the treatment, could I regain my sight?”
The doctor reassured, “The main problem is that your emotions have been fluctuating too much. Keep a good attitude for the next couple of days and try not to get too excited. I believe that the treatment will be effective, otherwise, no one can help you.”
The doctor’s phrasing was always ambiguous, never giving a definitive answer.
“Thank you, doctor.” Lin Zhiyi sighed in relief in front of everyone, relieved to say, “Fortunately, there’s still a chance.”
After the doctor left, Shen Yan, who had many questions just before, stood aside with her head lowered, lost in thought.
A moment later.
Shen Yan approached the bedside, timidly looking at Lin Zhiyi, “Zhiyi, actually, I have some good news to share with you.”
“What is it?”
She raised her voice slightly, “I’m also going to intern at Xue Man’s Studio.”
Lin Zhiyi was slightly stunned.
Dazhu, however, leaped to his feet, “Why should she? Zhiyi and Song Wanqiu entered Xue Man’s Studio through competition, too. Why can you just waltz in?”
Shen Yan shrank back, clutching her skirt with a bullied, scared look on her face.
“I, I just happened to have this opportunity. I thought I’d give it a try, and I didn’t expect to actually succeed.”
“Zhiyi, won’t you please not be mad?”
Shen Yan sobbed delicately, like a frail white flower in a storm.
Shuangshuang glared at her, “Shen Yan! Stop talking! Didn’t you hear what the doctor just said? Zhiyi can’t get too emotional right now; you saying these things at a time like this—are you trying to make her feel worse?”
Shen Yan whimpered, “I really just had better luck, so I don’t have to work as hard as Zhiyi, and once Zhiyi’s eyes are better, won’t we be able to work together? That’d be great!”
Better luck?
Not having to work as hard as Zhiyi?
Once Zhiyi’s eyes are better?
Which word wasn’t meant to provoke Lin Zhiyi?
Dazhu clenched his fists.
Lin Zhiyi, though, let out a laugh, “Shen Yan, congratulations! That really is good news. Then I should be even more motivated to cooperate with my treatment so I can work with you sooner.”
Shen Yan’s mouth twitched, trying to smile but failing, only managing to tremble fleshily.
Lin Zhiyi, still smiling, countered, “Shen Yan, why aren’t you saying anything? Is what I said wrong?”
“Right, very right. You should definitely focus on getting better. I need to use the restroom.”
Shen Yan turned and bolted from the room, still gripping her phone tightly—it looked like she was off to pass along the news.
After Shen Yan left, Dazhu was indignant.
“It’s so unfair that Shen Yan also got into Xue Man’s Studio.”
Shuangshuang tugged at the blanket to vent, “She scored lower than I did in our major classes. How could Xue Man take an interest in her?”
“Don’t panic; it’s not just designer positions in the studio. If she were really going to be a designer, she’d have said so.”
Lin Zhiyi’s expression wasn’t heavy in the slightest.
In two lifetimes of friendship, she knew Shen Yan all too well.
Recalling herself, Lin Zhiyi continued her breakfast, offering praise now and then.
“You all really know me so well, everything you brought is what I love to eat. I feel like my illness is half-cured.”
“Well… actually, we did bring you breakfast, but it wasn’t these. We barely ever talk, how could we possibly know what you like?” Shuangshuang scratched his head in embarrassment.
“So these… weren’t bought by you?”
“We did buy them, but when we left the school this morning, a neatly dressed man came up to us, handed us a note full of food items—he even specified slightly burnt scallion pancakes—and wrapped with money. He said it was for you and then got into a fancy business car and left.”
Shuangshuang roughly described the man’s appearance and height.
Lin Zhiyi paused, surprised, putting down her spoon as she sketched the image in her mind from Shuangshuang’s description.
Whoever knew so many of her preferences must have had breakfast with her numerous times.
That would mean someone from the Gong Family.
First, to eliminate the most unlikely person, Gong Chen.
Gong Chen knew nothing of her preferences.
That left only… Gong Yan!
She remembered when Madam had called for Gong Yan.
Could it be he was afraid of Madam finding out, so he asked a roommate to do it?
Lin Zhiyi was genuinely touched.
Dazhu leaned in close to Lin Zhiyi, full of curiosity, “Who was that man?”
Lin Zhiyi simply pushed her away, “Mind your own business.”
The other two stared in shock at Lin Zhiyi’s hand.
“Zhiyi, you… ”
“Shh.”
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Lin Zhiyi blinked and placed her index finger to her lips.
