By the time Lin Sa was settled in the hospital, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening, and the stomach pain subsided a bit after taking a drip, but he was also depressed.
Mo Tingchen and Jing Shaoqing have seen this situation more than once before, so they are still in the mood to joke: "You didn't come to see us for dinner, you came to touch porcelain, right?"
Lin Sa's face was pale, and she didn't have much energy when she smiled: "I want to touch porcelain, how many millions will you give me? It's okay, I'm fine, I'm going to stay in the hospital for a few days, so you just help me out and find someone to guard me." Yes, I pay the money myself, I don¡¯t touch porcelain~¡±
When it came to finding someone, Wen Yan and Chen Mengyao thought of someone at the same time, and looked at each other with tacit understanding. Wen Yan suggested: "There is a very hardworking girl in my shop who also has experience in taking care of people. Would you like to introduce her to you? Just treat it as an ordinary nurse. Girls are also more careful. Wouldn't it be inconvenient?"
Lin Sa shook her head: "It's okay, let's get it here, I'm not unable to take care of myself, just for convenience, I don't have to do everything myself."
Chen Mengyao originally planned to stay for two days before returning, but now that the plan has changed, she can't go back: "Well, Anya is coming to the hospital, and I'll go to the store to help out for a few days, just waiting for Jing Shaoqing to return to the imperial capital together."
After the matter was finalized, Wen Yan called Anya. When she answered the phone, Anya's voice was very soft: "Hello? Xiaoyan, what's the matter?"
Wen Yan knew that it was probably An Ya's grandfather who had already fallen asleep. She was afraid of waking up the old man, so she subconsciously lowered her voice: "It's nothing serious, but a friend is hospitalized. His stomach problem is not serious and needs someone to take care of him. For a moment, paid labor, do you want to come? The work in the store, Yaoyao, will help you, and the wages will be paid."
Anya was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Since I'm not in the shop, I don't have to pay my salary I know you and Mengyao treat me well, but it's not good for me to take money without paying."
The reason why Wen Yan and Chen Mengyao recommended Anya was indeed to help her. Any job that makes money is the first thing that comes to mind. Anya is the first thing that comes to mind. You are also helping us, and you have a clear conscience about the money, so let¡¯s make it. Considering your situation, you can stay in the hospital during the day and take care of your grandfather at night.¡±
Anya didn't refuse too much, and said gratefully: "Okay, thank you, I will take good care of your friends."
After the arrangement was made, the four of them left the hospital. Chen Mengyao must have stayed in the hotel with Jing Shaoqing, so Wen Yan was the only one who had a different way. Chen Mengyao tried desperately: "Why don't you Xiaoyan go back tonight?"
Wen Yan glared at her: "Aren't you going to sleep between you and Jing Shaoqing?"
Jing Shaoqing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, coughed twice in embarrassment, and then the car body suddenly shook violently. It was Mark Tingchen who was venting his dissatisfaction.
Chen Mengyao knew that Wen Yan was joking, and said weakly: "If you really want to, it's not impossible, the key is that Mark Tingchen doesn't agree"
Wen Yan tapped her on the head: "Shut up, you! Take me to the gate of the community first, and then you go back to the hotel."
Mark Tingchen did not speak the whole time, and instead of sending her back to the community first, he drove the car back to the hotel.
Wen Yan didn't think much about it, at worst, he just took a taxi and went back. After Chen Mengyao and Jing Shaoqing got out of the car, Mo Tingchen locked the door: "I'll see you off."
She felt that he was doing too much. He could have sent her back first, so why did he send her back alone?
Since he was going to send it off, she didn't bother to bother with it by herself. After playing all afternoon, she went to the hospital again, and she was still a little tired.
On the way back to the apartment, she didn't want to communicate with Mark Tingchen, so she simply closed her eyes and rested her mind. Mark Tingchen said: "Yanyan, I hope you can try to understand me again and accept me."
Wen Yan opened her eyes and looked at him. She was sitting in the back seat, and she could only see his side face, which was blurred in the dim light until only the perfect outline remained, giving it a sense of mystery. She didn't know how to respond to him. She used to understand his living habits and his temper, but she hadn't walked into his heart. She didn't know him as a whole. What's the use of knowing him now? Acceptance was even more impossible. When she felt that everything was going well, she couldn't recover from the painful blow he gave her.
After a long time, she said lightly: "Mo Tingchen, when did you become so humble? It's the same as me in front of you before."
The word humble is inexplicably hurtful, and it seems that she is laughing at herself and herself.
"I know what I want," he said.
"I also know what I shouldn't do." Wen Yan lowered his eyes, thinking about his father who died unjustly. at firstWith so much public opinion, her father didn't leave a dead body, not even a grave. At that time, she was still young and couldn't do anything. All these years, she could only pay homage in her heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com