"Dad!" Wei Wushuang shouted, his face clearly showing unhappiness.
Wei Zheng still spoiled Wei Wushuang, so he didn't get angry. He just muttered softly, "I'm just asking, isn't this anxious?"
Ji Liangchuan sneered and couldn't help but sneer, "Your granddaughter looked pale and weak, but you didn't even look at her. You weren't the least bit worried, but you were anxious for a stranger. I was wondering why you could come to see Shen Pingting, it turned out to be for Rong Jin."
Wei Zheng looked unhappy, and said confidently: "Rong Jin is the master's grandson, so of course I should come and see him."
"Shen Pingting is your granddaughter, why don't you show any concern for her?" Ji Liangchuan immediately retorted.
Wei Zheng was speechless, but his old face was obviously red, and he looked very unhappy. "Since I am not welcome here, I will leave. Tell me which ward Rong Jin is in, and I will go over to take a look!"
After all, it was all for Rong Jin.
"At the end of the corridor." Shen Pingting didn't want Wei Zheng to be here.
After hearing this, Wei Zheng immediately said, "Wushuang, let's go see Rong Jin."
"Dad, I'm not going! I'm here to see Pingting, not him. I have no relationship with him, why should I go to visit him?" Wei Wushuang was patient, but his tone was not very good.
Wei Zheng said, "You were able to escape this catastrophe this time, all thanks to the master. The master's family has been very kind to us."
"I'm not going!" Wei Wushuang emphasized her tone, but she was sitting in a wheelchair and was eventually pushed away by Wei Zheng.
Fu Xizhou did not join them. He glanced at them with a half-smile and then looked away.
"You're not going with me?" Ji Liangchuan asked impatiently.
Fu Xizhou ignored him, walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand and touched Shen Pingting's forehead, "Is the high fever not gone?"
Shen Pingting didn't dodge Fu Xizhou's hand, "The wound is inflamed."
Fu Xizhou took his hand back and put his hands in his pockets, "Where are you hurt?"
Shen Pingting glanced away, "It's an inconvenient location."
"Have you seen a female doctor?"
"seen it already."
The two of them asked and answered each other, and although they didn't say much, they had an inexplicable tacit understanding.
Ji Liangchuan has been secretly observing Shen Pingting. This woman says that she is annoyed by this and that, but she is not annoyed by Lu Xi, Rong Jin, and Fu Xizhou.
So you are bothered by him and Wei Zheng? Are he and Wei Zheng the same class?
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Ji Liangchuan stood up angrily and wanted to leave, but when he saw Fu Xizhou bringing the bowl of porridge and seemed to be about to feed her porridge, he stopped immediately and said, "She doesn't need to be fed."
Fu Xizhou smiled and said, "She just doesn't need you to feed her."
Ji Liangchuan was exposed, and immediately became even more angry and embarrassed, "Why don't you go see Rong Jin? I heard that you three grew up together. That person is much more seriously injured than Shen Pingting."
Fu Xizhou smiled, "I know his situation. We've already talked about it on the phone. Rong Jin cares more about Pingting than himself."
This sentence instantly choked Ji Liangchuan so much that he was speechless.
*&*
Rong Jin's ward.
Wei Zheng was always concerned about other people's grandchildren and had a kind smile on his face. He treated other people's grandchildren more affectionately than his own grandchildren.
"Xiao Jin, your uncle...ah, your uncle died so suddenly, I still can't get over it, I feel so sad."
Rong Jin has a very good relationship with Rong Bingkun. Apart from his mother, the person who treats him best is his uncle.
My uncle was a greedy man, but he was never stingy with his money. He saved half of the money he earned from outside for my cousin Rong Yin, and gave the other half to them and their mother.
But I didn't expect...
He already knew that his uncle's death was caused by Hao Teng, otherwise he would not hate Hao Teng so much!
In short, his feud with Hao Teng was settled!
"Don't worry, I will be your grandpa from now on. If you encounter any problems, just come to me or Pingting. We will support you."
"Yeah." Rong Jin agreed.
Wei Zheng sat for a while and said a lot of things, which were nothing more than telling Rong Jin to protect himself, pay attention to his body, don't be too stubborn, and take good care of his body so as not to get sick.
Rong Jin also agreed and did not embarrass Wei Zheng.
Wei Wushuang was getting impatient waiting, but he couldn't urge his father in front of Rong Jin, so he could only suppress his displeasure.
Finally, when Wei Zheng finished his long-winded talk, Wei Wushuang quickly interrupted and said, "Dad, he needs to rest too, so we shouldn't disturb him here."
"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore." Wei Zheng stood up and prepared to leave, but then he remembered something and turned around to ask, "By the way, do your uncle's ashes have to be moved back to the mausoleum city? I'll go with you then, and it's a good opportunity to pay tribute to your grandfather. I haven't talked to him for many years."
Rong Jin nodded, "Okay."
Only then did Wei Zheng leave with satisfaction.
After leaving the ward, Wei Wushuang's face turned very ugly, and he couldn't help but complain to him: "You went too far today. Can you give some of your care for this child to Tingting? She is your real granddaughter."
"I didn't say we weren't close, but I just don't have any feelings for her."
Wei Wushuang opened his mouth, but finally decided not to say anything.
The father doesn’t even care about Tongtong, let alone a granddaughter he has never taken care of?
When he returned to Shen Pingting's ward, Wei Zheng did not go in. He just shouted at the door: "Xizhou, gone."
Fu Xizhou did not agree with Wei Zheng, but still stood up slowly.
"Take good care of it. I'm leaving now."
If he hadn't come to see Shen Pingting today, he wouldn't even go out with Wei Zheng.
Shen Pingting gave him a cold look and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."
As soon as Fu Xizhou left, the ward returned to silence, and Shen Pingting was surprisingly quiet.
Ji Liangchuan wanted to find a topic to break the deadlock, but seeing that Shen Pingting was drowsy and thinking that she still had a high fever, he simply shut up.
After a while, the doctor came and gave her an infusion. There were three bottles of medicine in total, and it would take at least more than an hour.
"Just sleep peacefully, I'll watch over you."
"I can't sleep with you here." Shen Pingting couldn't open her eyes, but still coldly drove him away.
Ji Liangchuan almost laughed out of anger, "Your eyes are almost glued shut, and your mouth is still so hard. Don't worry, I won't say anything to disturb you."
Shen Pingting wanted to say something, but she really didn't have the energy to argue with him anymore. She simply closed her eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.
During the whole process, Ji Liangchuan had been sitting by the bed, touching Shen Pingting's forehead from time to time. Seeing that her pretty face was gradually flushed and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, he carefully wiped it dry with a towel.
The effect of the medicine came on quickly, and when her fever completely subsided, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Growing up, he had never taken care of anyone except his son Xiaochuan, let alone a woman.
This was probably the magic of love, and he no longer denied that he was really attracted to this woman.
Shen Pingting was sleeping very soundly. She wasn't as cold as when she was awake, nor did she make any moves towards him. She was as quiet as a child and looked so cute.
Yes, it is very cute. Looking at it, I feel as if something in my heart is melting and warm.
Ji Liangchuan didn't know what he had been doing during this period of time. He only knew that when he felt hungry in his stomach, it was already afternoon.
He actually just looked at Shen Pingting there for several hours.
Like a nymphomaniac.
Feeling someone approaching from behind, Ji Liangchuan's nerves tensed up and he immediately turned around to look.