"Ah? My cousin? I thought you called him Cousin Lin, and he was your cousin. My mother's surname is Tong. Where can I get a cousin named Lin? Besides, I only have one aunt, and my uncle's surname is Tong.

The king’s.”

Yang Ruoyan explained.

Hu Mengke looked at this silly elder sister in surprise. She had a cousin who was a big star. Even her relatives from eight hundred years ago were trying to build relationships. Lin Zefeng was from the same era as her, but she looked confused?

"Don't you know that Lin Zefeng is Lin Qiangwei's nephew? She is the son of Lin Qiangwei's brother, so she is also your cousin."

"He is Lin Qiangwei's nephew?"

Yang Ruoyan murmured, the expression on his face dimmed, he lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

I was originally quite grateful to Lin Zefeng, but why was he a relative of that woman?

Hu Meng could see that he had said something wrong again, so he patted his mouth and blamed himself:

"Oh, I said the wrong thing again. I shouldn't have mentioned your poisonous stepmother."

Yang Ruoyan pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, shook her head and said:

"It's okay, don't worry."

"Why."

Hu Mengke sighed, helped Yang Ruoyan lie down, and comforted:

"Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore. Go to bed now. Look at your face. It's as swollen as a ball and full of scars. School will start in half a month. How can you show off your face to others?"

"Sleeping can improve your beauty, so go to bed quickly."

Yang Ruoyan smiled and nodded. Without Hu Mengke by his side, he really wouldn't have the courage to live.

…

After staying in the hospital for almost ten days, Yang Ruoyan's high fever finally subsided. Fortunately, the other injuries were all external injuries and nothing serious.

The doctor who came over for examination looked at her scabbed wound, exhaled with relief and said:

"Well, you're recovering well. I was really worried that you might be infected. You're fine now and can almost be discharged from the hospital."

"Ah, can you finally be discharged from the hospital? Are you sure you're fine, doctor?"

Hu Mengke shouted excitedly from the side.

Hu Mengke has been extremely busy these past two days. She travels back and forth between the hospital and home every day, taking care of Yang Ruoyan in an orderly manner. When has she ever been so relaxed?

"Of course you can. I'll take a blood sample later. If everything's fine, it's basically nothing serious."

The doctor was smiling and very easy-going.

"Wow, I'm finally free. I can finally return to my life as a rotten girl. I don't have to be a good wife and mother anymore."

Hu Mengke stretched himself and was very happy.

Although Yang Ruoyan was very happy, she was still very depressed.

Rumors about my own scandal have spread all over the place. It seems impossible to earn living expenses by writing books online in the future. At least, I can no longer use my original pen name.

"Yanyan, are you feeling unwell? While the doctor is still here, let him check you again?"

Hu Meng could see that Yang Ruoyan's expression was not right, so he asked worriedly.

Yang Ruoyan smiled and replied:

"It's just such a small injury, what can I do? Without your supply of chicken, duck, fish and meat every day, I almost become fat. Now I'm thinking about how to lose weight."

"Haha, isn't this great? How fat are you? If you lose any more weight, you'll look like a bamboo pole!"

"Ha ha……"

There was a lot of laughter in the ward.

…

At noon, after Yang Ruoyan completed various re-examinations and went through the discharge procedures, he was ready to pack up and leave.

"Yanyan, are you really not going to let Cousin Lin pick you up?"

Hu Mengke asked while holding his cell phone.
Chapter completed!