Director Wang’s plans were meticulous. However, Song Ning knew these meticulous plans were refined day and night fueled by Director Wang’s suffering. She could not help but reach out to hug Director Wang as she said, “Senior, I know what to do.”

Director Wang turned her head away, not letting Song Ning see her tears. Over the past few years, she did not allow herself to cry since tears would not solve the problem nor could they help her seek revenge.

…

When Director Wang sent Song Ning to Bai Yu’s home, Bai Yu’s parents, who had already been informed, were waiting eagerly at the door.

Bai Yu’s mother’s eyes were red as she asked, “Dr. Song. can Xiao Yu really recover?”

Song Ning looked at Bai Yu’s mother and said gently, “Doctors can only treat illnesses. We’re not all-powerful. However, I’ll do my best to treat and cure her. To do that, I need her to cooperate with me and work hard. After so many years, I’m worried Xiao Yu’s psychological pain is worse than her physical pain. In regard to this, I’ll have to rely on both your love for her.”

Bai Yu’s mother nodded repeatedly.

Bai Yu’s father did not say anything, but his expression revealed his approval.

…

When Bai Yu saw Song Ning, she was startled. She called out softly, “Dr. Song.”

Song Ning smiled and went forward before she asked, “How have you been feeling these days?”

Bai Yu’s expression was somewhat sad as she said, “Dr. Song, they said I won’t be able to recover.”

Song Ning was briefly stunned. She looked at Bai Yu’s parents, and they shook their heads lightly, indicating they did not know what Bai Yu was talking about. She asked gently, “What do you mean, Xiao Yu? After the previous acupuncture session, didn’t your legs feel better? You even regained confidence in your recovery. What happened?”

Bai Yu’s tears fell as she said, “I’ve checked. My nerves are injured, and they won’t recover. I consulted many experts, and they said there’s no hope. They said that you, that you…”

“That I’m lying?”

Bai Yu looked up with teary eyes as she nodded lightly.

Song Ning smiled. “Can you tell me the backgrounds of the experts you consulted? Or, can you tell me how you found them?”

Bai Yu looked at Song Ning, puzzled.

Song Ning thought for a moment. Then, she tilted her head and asked with a smile, “Then, why didn’t you refuse to see me, Xiao Yu?”

Bai Yu’s eyes flashed before she lowered her gaze. She subconsciously traced circles on her blanket.

“Is it because that feeling that day left a deep impression on you? You want to feel that pain in your legs again, right?” Song Ning asked softly.

Bai Yu looked at Song Ning with a pitiful expression on her face before tears fell down her face. She nodded.

Bai Yu’s mother covered her mouth and turned away.

Song Ning patted Bai Yu’s legs, which were under the blanket, gently. “Those who believe in me will have hope. Do you trust me?”

Bai Yu looked at Song Ning in confusion.

Song Ning reached out and took Bai Yu’s phone by her pillow. She did not look at it and passed it to Bai Yu’s father. Her voice was neither fast nor slow as she said, “Mr. Bai, look for a professional and check the phone. I think what Xiao Yu has learned was orchestrated. Also, it’s best to check your house’s Internet. I heard there was a family that was bugged without them knowing. They had no privacy at all.”

Bai Yu’s father looked at Song Ning in shock.

Song Ning turned to him and said with a smile, “For Xiao Yu’s sake, you should trust me this time.”

Bai Yu’s father did not waste time. He took the phone and left.

Bai Yu and her mother were still in shock.

“Dr. Song…” Bai Yu’s mother looked hesitant.

Song Ning smiled and said, “Let’s start the acupuncture session now. This time, you’ll feel it again.” Then, she turned to Bai Yu’s mother and said, “Help me remove her clothes.”