When he arrived at the hospital, he found his friend who was a doctor. After being ridiculed, Shang Junze lay on the hospital bed for an IV drip.

The nurses in the hospital seemed to have never seen a good-looking man. From time to time, they ran to his ward in groups to watch him. If they hadn't known that he looked very handsome, Shang Junze would almost think that he was a rare animal that ran out of the zoo. In the end, in order not to be disturbed, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and decided to be invisible.

Wei Jingen, who came to the hospital for follow-up visit, passed by the ward and heard a familiar voice from inside. She couldn't help but stop and stood outside the window and looked at the situation in the room. When she found Shang Junze making a call while making a drip, she was shocked. Finally, she rushed into the ward with excitement and asked anxiously: "Junze, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Although he would encounter Wei Jingen unexpectedly, Shang Junze still signaled Wei Jingen not to speak. After he hung up the phone, he frowned and looked at Wei Jingen and asked, "Are you here for a follow-up visit?"

Wei Jingen did not answer Shang Junze's question. She anxiously held Shang Junze's hand that had not been dripped on the other side, looked at Shang Junze with tears in her eyes and said, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable? What do the doctor say?"

Wei Jingen's reaction at this moment made Shang Junze feel as if he had some incurable disease, which made him feel uncomfortable. Sometimes, he really couldn't stand the way Wei Jingen was crying in front of him. Although tears were the most favorable weapon for women, if a woman's tears flowed too much, it would make men feel immune.

He quietly pulled back his arm that was held by Wei Jingen, and Shang Junze replied: "I'm just a little allergic, nothing serious."

Knowing that Shang Junze was not seriously injured, Wei Jingen's tears of free retention did not fall, but she still asked with concern: "How can you be allergic? Haven't your health always been good?"

Even though he knew that Wei Jingen always broke the casserole and asked to the end, Shang Junze still felt a little impatient. He did not answer Wei Jingen's question, but said: "You are here for a follow-up visit? What did the doctor say? Do you still need medicine?"

"The doctor said my condition has improved a lot, so you don't have to worry too much."

When Shang Junze heard this, he felt relieved. Every time he saw Wei Jingen fall in front of him, he felt that his heart would pause for half a second. If there was a special medicine to cure Wei Jingen in this world, no matter how expensive the medicine was, he would buy it for her to take it.

Wei Jingen looked around the ward for a week and did not see anyone else. She frowned and asked, "Where is that woman? Why don't you come to take care of you?"

Knowing that Wei Jingen was referring to Yan Xiaohuan, Shang Junze didn't say anything. Speaking of Yan Xiaohuan, it would only make Wei Jingen's emotions excited, which would not be of any benefit to her body. However, when he thought of Yan Xiaohuan and the thought of throwing her out of the car in the morning, he felt that he seemed a little too much and was struggling to call her.

Wei Jingen scolded dissatisfiedly: "You are all hospitalized, and that woman is not here to take care of you yet. She is really ignorant at all!"

Wei Jingen's words made Shang Junze frown. Although he had no feelings for Yan Xiaohuan, Yan Xiaohuan was his nominal wife after all. He felt uncomfortable when he heard others criticizing him. However, he knew that Wei Jingen was very sensitive to Yan Xiaohuan's existence, so he said: "I was discharged from the hospital after just a little drip. There was nothing serious, so I don't have to bother anyone."

Knowing that Shang Junze was helping Yan Xiaohuan speak, Wei Jingen flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Not wanting to discuss anything about Yan Xiaohuan with Wei Jingen, Shang Junze gently pushed Wei Jingen's shoulder and said, "You probably haven't gone to the follow-up visit yet, right? Go to the follow-up visit quickly and wait until I finish the IV drip and go with you."

When Wei Jingen heard that Shang Junze was going to go with her, she thought of spending the weekend with Shang Junze. She smiled and said hurriedly: "Well, okay, I'll finish the follow-up visit soon, wait for me."

Shang Junze nodded, and Wei Jingen left.

After he was the only one left in the ward, Shang Junze sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Over the years, Wei Jingen has been too attached to him. Although he has an unshirkable responsibility to Wei Jingen, Wei Jingen's sticking too tightly will make him feel breathless.

Wei Jingen, who went to the follow-up visit, walked into Shang Junze's ward again shortly afterwards. Fortunately, Shang Junze's slutty was almost finished, and she didn't wait long. Sitting in the passenger seat, Wei Jingen smiled and said, "Junze, is it good to accompany me to eat steak? The steak I told you last time was really good, you must try it."

Unable to resist Wei Jingen's insistence, Shang Junze drove to the good Western restaurant mentioned by Wei Jingen. After lunch, he took Wei Jingen to the mall for a walk. After buying the clothes she liked, she went home with satisfaction.

After seeing Wei Jingen off and returning home, he did not hear Yan Xiaohuan's voice or see the trace of the cat. Although he was a little surprised, he did not take this matter to heart. After all, the cat was not at home, and he would not have to be alert for twenty-four hours, for fear that the cat would appear around him.

I handled business in the study, watched a movie, and listened to music, and the sun gradually moved westward.

The afterglow of the sunset shines into the audio-visual room through the entire floor-to-ceiling window, dyeing everything inside golden. When seeing the beautiful scenery in front of you, Shang Junze suddenly feels like he is leisurely for half a day of leisure.

He nestled comfortably on the lounge chair, squinted his eyes, listening to the gentle music, and when he was almost asleep, a harsh ringtone broke the quiet scene.

He frowned unhappily. Although he didn't want to answer the phone, he thought that it might have been called by his partner, so he had to pick up the phone unwillingly. He found that the phone was called by his grandfather, so he returned to the lounge chair and lazily answered the phone.

"Boy, why don't you bring your wife back to have dinner with me? Are you a disgusting old man? If you really disgusting old man, just make it clear. I am not a ignorant person. You don't want to see me. I'll just go to the nursing home, and it will definitely make you lose sight of you."

Shang Lixun, who was full of energy on the other end of the phone, wrote, directed and acted by himself, vividly describing the plot of the bloody seven o'clock stage.
Chapter completed!