Lin Lian quickly received a message from Lin Jiaojiao.

"Qi Wei's grandpa wants to talk to you in person."

That's it.

Lin Lian looked at the message and looked back, "What are you talking about?

Let’s talk about how Zhao Qiwei kicked me into miscarriage?

What about the details?

How was the process?"

"If it's these, I'm willing to talk. If it's not, forget it."

After sending these two sentences, there was no reply.

Lin Lian didn't look at her phone anymore, she continued busy.

Lin Jiaojiao would not reply, because doing so would be equivalent to admitting it.

Who would do such a stupid thing?

What's more, the Zhao family has a big business.

Uncle Li looked at Lin Lian and then at the mobile phone she put on her desk.

Who sent the message to Miss Lin?

What did you send?

What did Miss Lin reply?

Time passed quickly, in the afternoon, in the hospital.

"Okay!"

Zhan Le was wiping Han Zaixing's face when she saw his eyelashes twitching, and she immediately spoke out.

Han Zaixing opened his eyes.

Zhan Le was instantly happy.

"Okay, are you awake?"

Yes, Han Zaixing woke up. From last night to now, he finally woke up.

Han Zaixing looked around and didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he sat up.

Zhan Le quickly helped him, "How do you feel?

Are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine, I made you worry."

"As long as it's okay, mom won't worry about anything if you're okay."

"Come on, the porridge Mom asked Ma Liu to cook is still hot. Eat some."

Zhan Le took the thermos bucket placed next to him, took out the porridge inside, and fed Han Zaixing while blowing it.

Han Zaixing said: "I will do it myself."

Zhan Le didn't fight to feed him, but gave him the bowl and watched him eat.

Her eyes are kind and caring, and her face is full of smiles.

As long as Han Zaixing is good, everything will be fine for Zhan Le.

Han Zaixing finished the bowl of porridge, and Zhan Le said, "Mom will serve more for you."

Han Zaixing said: "No, that's enough."

"enough?

How is this enough?"

"You haven't eaten anything since you were sent to the hospital yesterday."

"Eat another bowl, one more bowl."

Zhan Le scooped out a bowl of porridge and gave it to Han Zaixing. Han Zaixing looked at the porridge and took it anyway.

Zhan Wenshu came over after finishing his work and saw Han Zaixing drinking porridge. He said with a smile: "Oh, I finally woke up, but your mother was worried. She kept pulling me and asked, 'Why are you awake? Don't lie.

Me'."

Zhan Wenshu imitated Zhan Le's tone and said, Zhan Le said sheepishly: "Wen Shu, it's okay."

Zhan Wenshu looked at her embarrassed look and said, "What's the matter, are you afraid that your son will know?"

"Oh, okay, okay, please, stop talking."

"You."

The two of them were talking, and Zhan Wenshu looked at Han Zaixing, "How is it?"

Where else do you feel uncomfortable?"

Han Zaixing called Aunt Shu and said, "No, it makes you worry too."

"It's okay, I'm not worried. The main thing is that your mother is worried."

"Wen Shu..." Zhan Le looked at Zhan Wenshu, and Zhan Wenshu said: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

After Han Zaixing finished his porridge, Zhan Le put away the thermos bucket. Zhan Wenshu said, "Yes, you are in bad health. You should pay more attention to your health, eat on time, don't stay up late, and don't drink or smoke. Do you understand?"

"Know."

Zhan Wenshu nodded, "You are a good boy. Aunt Shu believes that you will take good care of yourself and not let your mother worry."

There is something in these words that no one here can hear.

But Han Zaixing still agreed.

Zhan Wenshu looked at Zhan Le and said, "Look at how sensible you are."

Zhan Le smiled and nodded, "In my heart, I am the best."

"If your own son is not good, who should be good to you? That's what you said."

"hehe."

Han Zaixing lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Zhan Le quickly supported him, "What's wrong?

What do you want?

Mom will get it for you."

"I'm fine, it's time to leave the hospital."

"This..." "Where can this be done?"

You still have to live in this body for two days, and we'll keep an eye on it, it won't be that fast."

Zhan Wenshu stood up and directly waved his hand to Han Zaixing to lie back down.

Han Zaixing looked at Zhan Wenshu and said, "Aunt Shu, I'm fine."

Zhan Wenshu came over, put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him back, "Are you the doctor or am I the doctor?"

"You should be in the hospital now and stay with me in the hospital. After two days, if there is nothing wrong with you, I will let you out immediately."

Han Zaixing frowned, "Aunt Shu..." "Okay, that's it, no more talk about discharge from the hospital. As for your work, I know someone is here."

Han Zaixing didn't say anything more, but his expression was different from before.

Zhan Le noticed it and said, "If you're good at it, just listen to your Aunt Shu. If you stay here for two days, if there's no problem, we'll be discharged."

"Just take it as such and let mom rest assured."

Zhan Le looked at Han Zaixing with pleading eyes.

Han Zaixing was silent.

He wanted to go to the company because Lin Lian was there.

But what's the use if he goes? She won't want to see him.

"Grandpa, who is Uncle Han?

How come you’ve never heard of it?”

Outside the ward, there was suddenly such a voice.

People in the ward were stunned.
Chapter completed!