Leng Zirui walked out of the ward door. Just now, Xiao Liu picked up Aunt Su to deliver dinner to Leng Lin and told them to take good care of the old man. Leng Zirui went straight to Shen Yizhou's office.
Shen Yizhou was studying Leng Lin's inspection report and stood up immediately when he saw him coming in.
"How's it going? Uncle Leng, are you doing a good job there?"
"Yes." Leng Zirui sighed, "I need your cooperation in this matter."
"Me?" Shen Yizhou asked in confusion.
Leng Zirui briefly explained his method to Shen Yizhou.
"This is a good idea, so that I can do the inspection easily, but..." He looked at Leng Zirui with some worry, "Didn't you involve Zimo and Xiaoqian as well?"
Leaning forward and sitting on the table, Leng Zirui swayed his long legs lazily, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and played with it between his fingers.
"Actually, I know that my dad's biggest wish now is to see us both get married and have children. I am too late. This time, I can only work hard for my brother and Xiao Qian to help him realize this wish."
Admittedly, he did this so that Leng Lin could rest in peace and recuperate in the hospital. He also had the idea of using this incident to promote the marriage between Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian.
My father is old and this time he is in this situation again. Who can guarantee that he will not really fall?
Shen Yizhou heard the deepness in his tone and nodded slightly.
Leng Zirui took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Leng Zimo's number.
"I've already taken care of the matter, but I need you and Xiaoqian to cooperate..."
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In the restaurant.
"Okay." Leng Zimo agreed and hung up the phone, "I understand, I will tell Xiao Qian."
Across the table, Luo Xiaoqian put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked over worriedly.
"What happened?"
"Don't ask, let's eat first. We'll talk after you finish eating." Leng Zimo looked at her plate that was about to be finished, and pushed his own plate in front of her, "I'm not very hungry, so you can have this too." Let’s eat together!”
Thinking about his father's condition, he really didn't have much appetite. Moreover, seeing how deliciously she ate, it was not difficult for him to tell that she didn't seem to be full after a serving of pasta.
"But you haven't taken a bite yet?" Luo Xiaoqian looked at his face across the table, "Are you in a bad mood or are you feeling unwell..."
When she said this, she suddenly felt sick in her stomach.
He grabbed his bag in a panic, stood up covering his mouth, and ran towards the bathroom.
"Xiaoxi!"
Leng Zimo chased after her worriedly and held her arm, "What's wrong?"
"Woo..."
Luo Xiaoqian covered her mouth and her voice was muffled. When she saw the trash can next to the bathroom in front of her, she immediately rushed over and vomited all the pasta she had just eaten.
Leng Zimo hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe her face, and patted her back carefully.
After a long time, Luo Xiaoqian stopped vomiting, straightened her back, and walked to the restroom nearby to wash her hands and face.
"Are you feeling better?" He took a tissue and carefully wiped the water stains on her face. Leng Zimo frowned and his eyes were full of worry, "I heard from Aunt Su that you vomited during lunch, right? Stomach trouble?"
"Maybe I got a little motion sick in the car this morning. It's okay." Luo Xiaoqian gave him a comforting smile, "I just need to take a rest."
"That's okay!" Leng Zimo raised his hand to touch her forehead and took her bag from the side. "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up."
