A servant immediately brought a glass of water. Tao Yu glanced at Yue Linze still sleeping on the bed, removed her equipment before standing up, and checked the time – only an hour had passed since last time.
Thinking about the treatment that took only three hours, yet she had experienced two love stories, each feeling like a long time, and both lovers had disappeared into thin air – her feelings were undeniably complex.
Tao Yu sighed, thanked the servant, and quietly stood by the bed waiting for Yue Linze to wake up. Soon, the person on the bed opened his eyes, and she hurried over: “Mr. Yue.”
Yue Linze stared at her for a long time, slowly saying: “You succeeded.”
“Yes, succeeded,” Tao Yu smiled, “We’ve resolved two now. I believe you’ll soon be free from the alternate personality disorder. Shall we continue?”
Yue Linze was silent for a moment: “No, let’s rest.”
“Okay,” Tao Yu immediately nodded, then helped remove the equipment.
After sitting up, Yue Linze reached out his hand. Tao Yu was stunned but quickly understood and helped him up. After standing, he let go of her, looked at the time, and said: “The doctor has worked hard. Let’s eat first, then continue the treatment.”
“Okay.” As the paying client, she naturally had no objections, though dining with such a big shot would likely cause her indigestion.
Yue Linze wore casual linen clothing and slowly walked out, with Tao Yu immediately following, always maintaining a not-too-near, not-too-far distance.
His back was thin, and through the thin fabric, his bones were slightly visible, seemingly not fully recovered from his previous incident. Though Tao Yu had never seen him before, she felt the alternate personality on the island probably had the same physique.
But he still looked good, with an excellent height, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs… While Tao Yu was lost in thought, she suddenly bumped into him, too focused on her pain to care about her sore nose, she quickly stepped back: “Sorry, Mr. Yue.”
“What were you thinking?” Yue Linze suddenly asked.
Tao Yu touched her nose, laughing awkwardly: “Nothing, sorry.”
Yue Linze gave her a cold glance and continued walking. Tao Yu followed him to the dining room, where they met the butler.
“Sir, Dr. Tao,” the butler smiled and greeted them, “The kitchen prepared steak today. Please enjoy.”
