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After breakfast the next day, Le Yao asked Shen Yi to drive her to the Mercy Hospital.
On the way, she stopped at a flower shop and bought a handful of yellow chrysanthemums for two hundred yuan.
Shen Yi looked at the yellow and orange chrysanthemums and twitched the corner of his mouth. Is Miss Han going to visit a doctor or visit a grave?
When she arrived at the hospital, Le Yao asked Shen Yi to wait for her below. She wouldn't stay too long anyway, and after all, she had nothing to say to them.
Renren Hospital is a private hospital. It is not large in scale, but its fees are not cheap. It only receives wealthy people.
Le Yao went to the orthopedics department with Ju Hua in her arms, but when she entered the elevator, she suddenly caught sight of a figure outside. It was very familiar. When she just wanted to take a closer look, the elevator had already closed and she couldn't help but touch her chin. Is it a coincidence?
The elevator soon stopped on the third floor.
Le Yao saw the sign of Orthopedics when she walked out, and quickly found Guo Guosheng's ward. It was a very luxurious single room with a living room.
Zhou Yunmeng, Han Xueqian and Han Pengcheng were all there.
????????? Han Pengcheng might have been mentally disturbed because he was slapped by Le Yao last time, so when he saw her entering the door, he subconsciously stepped back.
"Dad, I wish you a speedy recovery." Le Yao handed over the chrysanthemum.
Han Guosheng was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the chrysanthemum, and his face, which was not very good-looking at first, suddenly became even more ugly.
"Don't like it?" Le Yao frowned slightly, "Then I'll change it to white next time?"
"You" Han Hansheng suddenly became short of breath.
"Don't be angry." Zhou Yunmeng hurriedly helped Han Guo Sheng gently caress his chest, "Your blood pressure is a bit high"
"Alan." Han Xueqian's face darkened, "How can you bring chrysanthemums?"
"What's wrong with Chrysanthemum?" Le Yao's eyes widened, "Chrysanthemum is a gentleman among flowers."
"Chrysanthemums are only used when visiting graves. They represent sacrifices. Are you cursing dad?" Han Xueqian sneered in her heart. Idiots are idiots.
"Dad is angry because of this?" Le Yao looked at Han Guosheng knowingly.
Han Guosheng turned his head and looked aside. Why didn¡¯t this miserable bitch die?
"If you don't tell me, it's terrible to be uneducated." Le Yao sighed, and then shook her head, "The flower language of chrysanthemums not only pays tribute to the ancestors, but also means a successful career. Don't you know?"
Han Xueqian¡¯s mouth twitched. No matter how many flower words there are, chrysanthemums are used to visit graves. This is the consensus of the public. Even if they represent a successful career, it is useless, because at first glance, they are used to visit graves.
"Dad, you misunderstood me so much." Le Yao sighed, "That's all, since you don't want to see me, then don't call me. I'm too sad. I'm leaving." Then she turned around and left while hugging the chrysanthemum.
Everyone in the room was stunned.
When Le Yao left the ward door, Han Guo Sheng realized what he was doing and hurriedly called out: "Alan, come back." Then he glanced at his wife and daughter, "Go and chase her back."
Han Xueqian was the first to rush out and grabbed Le Yao: "Alan, Dad still has something to say to you."
"That's right, don't worry." Zhou Yunmeng also ran out, "Family, let's talk nicely."
"There's nothing to say." Le Yao pushed the two of them away, "We'll rarely see each other in the future" However, before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and then he lost consciousness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com