Chapter 153 The Doctor Suggests It's Better To Change A Boyfriend
Song Xiang's first reaction was that Yan Han was back. She subconsciously stood up quickly and looked straight in the direction of the door.
The door opened and a nurse walked in.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment and couldn't explain what he was feeling. He was politely a little slow and asked, "Is something wrong?"
The nurse looked into the room and said, "The director asked me to come over and take a look. If you can't buy food by yourself, our hospital provides sick meals."
Song Xiang stuttered, his mind was not very flexible, "I..."
"The gentleman just now has been out for a long time, so the director asked me to come over." The nurse reminded him, giving a hint.
Song Xiang was helpless, not knowing whether to admire the doctor's thoughtfulness or complain about the doctor's gossip.
She breathed a sigh of relief and decided to comfort her stomach first, "Thank you, please order a meal for me. I have no taboos."
The nurse made an OK gesture and immediately closed the door.
The room became quiet again. Song Xiang leaned on the bedside and unconsciously turned to look at the shredded paper in the trash can.
She smacked her lips, she really wanted to eat Bisi. She often went there with Gu Lian before, but they were both busy during this time so they didn't go.
The imaginary taste lingers in your mouth, and when you eat something else you will feel the same taste.
What's more, the meals in the hospital are mainly light. Song Xiang hadn't eaten anything for a day, and her sense of taste was not good, so all the food tasted basically tasteless in her mouth.
She forced herself to stuff down a bunch of things, but her stomach couldn't bear it and began to cramp again.
In the middle of the night, I had to call the doctor twice, and I had to listen to training again.
"What happened to your boyfriend?"
"I know he is very cold. Even if he has money, he can't be someone's boyfriend like this."
"It really can't be done, so let's change it."
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Song Xiang had a severe stomachache. Hearing Doctor Bagua's "advice", he felt heartbroken and funny, so he gritted his teeth and said nothing to save his energy.
She huddled on the bed, waiting for the pain to pass.
My mind was in a daze, and I didn't dare to sleep too much. I was worried that the intravenous drip would restore the blood, so I could only stay up late with a little energy.
It was not until early in the morning that the highlight was when the intravenous drip was finally finished. The doctor came over to remove the injection, gossiped a bit more, and even asked Song Xiang if he had anything to hide.
Song Xiang was speechless and could only pretend to be asleep to escape the disaster.
After the doctor left, silence returned to the ward, except for the faint sound of the air conditioner.
Song Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief, expelled all the irritability, and coaxed himself to sleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness finally entered a calm state.
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Honolulu Residence, the Yan Family’s Old Residence
In the large Chinese-style living room, porcelain fragments were scattered all over the floor. Yan Zhenzhen was kneeling on the floor, her hair disheveled, and her face was as pale as a ghost from crying.
On the nanmu sofa, Yan Zhenting, dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, sat calmly, staring at the complaining little daughter at his feet with his eyebrows furrowed, feeling irritated and angry.
"Isn't that boy here yet?" the old man said, with a loud voice, and he didn't look like an old man at all.
The bodyguards standing outside looked at each other, excusing each other, and finally the leader reluctantly walked in.
"The young master drove here himself. He should be here soon."
The old man responded solemnly, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. His lips were pursed tightly, and the details of his movements were completely an advanced version of Yan Han.
Seeing that the old man was not angry, Yan Zhenzhen still felt dissatisfied, "Dad, you must say this to me, otherwise I will never have the shame to go out to meet people again!"
After she finished speaking, Yao Yiyi, who was standing next to her, stepped forward, wiped her tears with an aggrieved look, and said warmly, "Old man, although Zhenzhen is not a boy, she is the only girl between us, so even if you
Regardless of the love between husband and wife, I have to feel sorry for my daughter."
Yao Yiyi is only in her forties this year, and she looks like she is in her early thirties due to her well-maintained appearance. Standing next to Yan Zhenting, she looks like a father and daughter. The love between husband and wife comes out of her mouth, which makes people laugh.
Yan Zhenting frowned, his old eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he tapped the crutch in his hand, "Louis has been sent back to the country and imprisoned. What else do you mother and daughter want?"
"Don't you check carefully?" Yao Yiyi sniffed, tears fell instantly, and she was a little bit arrogant. She even swallowed and said: "Where did that white man get the courage to dare to trick Zhen Zhen?
indefinite……"
"Maybe it's what Young Man Yan means?"
Before Yao Yiyi could finish speaking, the old man had already received her words with a stern face.
Yao Yiyi was stunned, and raised her head to meet the old man's cold eyes. The words that came to her mouth froze instantly, and cold sweat ran down her back.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Yan Zhenzhen couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Yao Yiyi and said, "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak. She cried all night, and all her efforts were in vain."
"Dad, mom didn't mean that, she just..."
Halfway through Yan Zhenzhen's words, the sound of a car's engine came from the courtyard outside, and then someone came in to report.