What Leng Zimo needs now is an absolutely peaceful rest, which has a crucial impact on his brain recovery after surgery. Right now, the most important thing for Leng Zimo is his body.
Leng Lin glanced sideways at his youngest son who was driving, "Do you think I don't understand this?!"
"You know, you know everything!" Leng Zirui curled his lips, "It's just your temper that I don't understand."
Leng Lin raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
His temper is almost the same as that of Leng Zimo. They are both stubborn and strong, and they refuse to give in to anyone. Ever since Leng Zimo was very young, the relationship between father and son has not been harmonious. There was a relationship between Leng's mother and Leng Zimo before.
Okay, now this blending thing falls on Leng Zirui.
Leng Lin and Leng Zimo actually knew these things well.
It's just helpless, the country is easy to change, the nature is hard to change, and the natural character cannot be changed so easily.
The SUV stopped in the hospital parking lot. When the Leng family and his son came down, guard Xiao Zhao Yi had already trotted over. The three of them went upstairs together and came to the outside of Leng Zimo's ward. They looked at the two faces standing outside the door.
Leng Jun's tall bodyguard, Leng Lin, just frowned. With his status, he naturally couldn't stand this.
The two bodyguards didn't recognize him, so they immediately stretched out their hands to stop Leng Lin.
One of them asked politely, "Who are you?!"
They dared to stop him. Leng Lin raised his eyebrows and was about to have a seizure.
"This is my dad!" Leng Zirui took two hurried steps and took Leng Lin's arm. "Old man, remember, stay calm. If you can't do it, I will send you back now!"
When the two bodyguards heard that this was Father Leng, their expressions changed and they hurriedly stepped away. Then they bowed respectfully and saluted him. One of them opened the door and said, "I'm sorry!"
"Humph!" Leng Lin snorted, but finally took a deep breath, adjusted his mood and walked through the door of the ward.
Inside the door, several young people were chatting happily. When they saw him coming in, everyone immediately stood up and took the initiative to say hello to him and offer their seats.
"Dad, you're here!" Luo Xiaoqian also smiled and greeted Leng Lin, while gently shaking Leng Zimo's arm, indicating that he would take the initiative to say hello to Leng Lin.
Leng Zimo looked at his father who was walking over and raised his chin to the chair beside him, "Sit down!"
Looking at Leng Zimo on the hospital bed, with his small hair cut, his head covered with gauze, and an intravenous needle inserted in his hand, Leng Lin's temper has turned into his father's concern and worry.
Sitting down on the chair, he said softly, "How is your recovery?"
"Very good." Leng Zimo replied.
The two men actually wanted to be closer to each other, but they both had cold tempers, so saying this seemed a bit dry.
Luo Xiaoqian said hurriedly, "Dad, don't worry. Yizhou said that Zimo's operation was very successful. He will stay in the hospital for another week and there will be no problems before he can be discharged."
"That's good." Leng Lin nodded, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask your Aunt Su to make it for you to enhance your nutrition."
Leng Zimo heard the proactive tone in his father's voice, and his tone naturally softened, "I can eat anything. Let Aunt Su make some soup for Xiao Qian."
"Okay!" Leng Lin immediately turned around, "Zhao'er, go call Baking Soda and ask her to make some chicken soup for Xiao Qian. You can go back and get it later."
