My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 241 - 180: Treatment Plan

Chapter 241: Chapter 180: Treatment Plan

The car slowly started.

Lin Xiaoling looked at Meng Lang, who was sitting at her side in the front, and whispered into Ou Lu’s ear.

"Hey! I think this guy is pretty solid!"

Moreover, he chased you from Wu City to Su City, thousands of miles just for you, and he’s so devoted and understands you so well, it shows he really cares, huh.

If it were me, I’d definitely be moved to tears, captivated on the spot.

Are you really not going to give him a chance?"

"But I really don’t know him!" Ou Lu said, both crying and laughing.

"Pretend! He knows things even I don’t know, and you still say you don’t know him?"

Lin Xiaoling looked at Meng Lang with a face full of sympathy.

"Tsk tsk! He’s full of memories, and you’re on the spot with amnesia, how pitiful!"

Ou Lu: "..."

...

Su City Art and Culture Center Grand Theater.

"Wow~" As soon as everyone entered, the noisy soundwaves filled their ears.

Xiao Yu’s information was accurate; this Su City elementary and middle school student art performance event indeed had a large scale.

Three to four thousand audience members from various invited schools and units packed the grand theater, and a group of people who looked like reporters set up cameras in the back row.

Mingled with the doctors from Suzhou University Affiliated First Hospital, Meng Lang, holding that "parent ticket," pondered a very realistic question while watching Ou Lu look for seats with her ticket in hand...

This seat... seemed to actually require seating by number.

So here’s the problem, if I’m separated by over a dozen rows of people, how can I hear Ou Lu’s "review" of "X Chronicles"?

As he thought about where around him there might be an empty seat so he could sneak in, even as just a "little ear," someone tugged on his clothes.

"Hey! What are you looking at!"

Meng Lang turned his head and saw Lin Xiaoling, Ou Lu’s close friend.

She followed Meng Lang’s gaze and immediately revealed a teasing smile.

"What? Trying to sit closer to my Xiao Lu, by the waterside pavilion, huh?"

"Umm..."

Although it’s definitely not like what you think, I can’t refute...

"Here! Take this!" Lin Xiaoling snatched the ticket from Meng Lang’s hand, then replaced it with her own.

"Ah?" Meng Lang looked at the ticket in his hand, stunned.

Lin Xiaoling gave him a knowing look.

"Ah nothing, it’s been so many years, you must have a lot to say, right?"

"Uh..."

"Alright, I understand! Seeing that we’re from the same hometown and you’re so persistent, I’ll make an exception and help you this one time!"

Meng Lang was moved right then and there.

Such a good person!

"Is this... okay?"

"It’s just a few seats apart, no big deal!

Come on! Make the most of this opportunity, this is all the help I can offer!"

After patting Meng Lang on the shoulder and under his grateful gaze, Lin Xiaoling left with a quite satisfied look, having accomplished her goal and went to find a seat...

...

Five minutes later...

Lin Xiaoling, separated by a good seven or eight rows from Ou Lu, looked around her at all the parents chatting about "my kid" and "your kid" and "how did they do on end-of-term exams," and wore a face full of confusion.

Who am I? Where am I?

...

"Uh... what are you doing here? Where’s Xiao Ling?" Ou Lu asked, surprised at seeing Meng Lang on her left-hand side.

"Oh! She probably thought the view was clearer from my seat, so she swapped with me."

Ou Lu: "..."

She couldn’t help but touch her forehead in resignation.

That guy...

"Hmph!" A dissatisfied snort suddenly came from the side.

Turns out the person sitting on Ou Lu’s right-hand side was none other than Doctor Fang.

He’d intentionally taken one of the three tickets to sit next to Ou Lu, only to have a Cheng Yaojin come out halfway!

If he’d known, Meng Lang’s ticket, which he had gotten by treating someone to dinner, wouldn’t have been so annoying...

Meng Lang paid no attention to Doctor Fang’s hostile gaze.

He was thinking.

How could he subtly reveal the critical information he knew to Ou Lu to help her save more people in that upcoming disaster...

Who else was more appropriate than Ou Lu, right in the center of the storm, to sway the threads of fate?

At that moment, the surrounding hubbub gradually quieted down, and a male and a female emcee took the stage.

Male: The spring is bright, orioles fly through the grass, locust flowers are fragrant, willow catkins flutter about, playing a symphony of spring.

Female: Spring is the season of poetry; every leaf, every flower of spring seems to be filled with poetic essence.

Male: This season always reminds people of the tender green grass, the singing birds, the fragrant wet earth, the groups of running children...

"Ding!"

A new message appeared on the phone.

Pear Blossom with Rain: [Uncle, have you arrived?]

Meng Lang immediately replied.

Meng said: [I’ve arrived, just listening to the opening remarks now. Go Xiao Yu!]

Pear Blossom with Rain: [Hehe! You go hard, too!]

Meng Lang: "???"

Several question marks popped above his head.

You’re the one on stage performing, what am I supposed to go hard on?

By then, the performance had officially started.

Poetry recitation, solo dance, chorus...

The programs that stood out in various schools were indeed quite enjoyable to watch.

"Dr. Ou, this sign language dance is performed by children from a school for the deaf. I went there to donate last time.

If you’re interested, I’ll go with you next time."

"This ethnic costume show is a traditional program; the sponsor is a very well-known specialty store in the city center, right near my home. If you like, Dr. Ou, I’ll act as a guide next time and help you pick a few."