President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan arrived at the hospital, went through a series of physical examinations, was admitted to the hospital, and began to cooperate with Lu Zehao and a French expert to carry out drug treatment.

Daily routine checkups, plus a lot of medicines, but because of the physical condition, I can't absorb them at all. Instead, I vomit everything I eat.

Lin Xiulan walked in with a vacuum flask, "Yanyan, how are you feeling today?"

Ling Yanyan who was lying on the bed smiled, "Auntie, I'm fine, you've been with me all night, you should rest at home."

"I asked Mama Wang to get some food, so you should eat more now." Lin Xiulan saw that Ling Yanyan hadn't seen any improvement, it had been almost a week, but she had lost weight instead.

"I see." Ling Yanyan pulled Lin Xiulan to sit beside the bed, "Auntie, thank you for your hard work."

"What silly things are you talking about, you silly child! You are like my daughter, take good care of your body, and I am looking forward to attending your wedding with Zhiming!" Lin Xiulan stroked her soft long hair. hair.

Ling Yanyan pursed her lips tightly and nodded. At this moment, the phone rang, looking at the name displayed on it, she hesitated.

"Yanyan, answer it! If you don't answer the phone, he will be even more worried." Lin Xiulan saw the hesitation in her eyes.

"Hello." Ling Yanyan said briskly, not letting him hear anything strange about her, "Zhi Ming."

"Why didn't you answer the phone yesterday?" Feng Zhiming obviously wanted to scold her severely, but after hearing her voice, he softened his voice. He listened to her voice to be sure that she was fine.

Ling Yanyan smiled lightly, "Yesterday I went out for business, so I didn't bring my cell phone." She couldn't tell him that she couldn't answer his calls because she entered the operating room yesterday, and she was too weak to return his calls.

"Don't do this again next time. If you don't answer the phone again, I will fly over to pick you up." Feng Zhiming threatened her.

Lin Xiulan winked, and took the phone in Yanyan's hand, "Zhiming? I'm Zehao's mother, don't worry, I will take good care of Yanyan, I want her to accompany me out for a few days, you Do you have any comments?"

Feng Zhiming was startled, he couldn't refuse, "No." The two short words showed his displeasure without any concealment.

"That's good." Although Lin Xiulan hung up the phone with a smile, she really couldn't bear to see the sadness on Ling Yanyan's face.

"Yanyan, are you really not going to let him come? Maybe it will be better if he is here." Lin Xiulan turned her head and asked.

"No! I don't want him to know!" Ling Yanyan kept shaking her head, "If he knew, he would rather not have a child than me to receive some physical recovery treatment."

She knows him too well, he doesn't care about children or not, all he cares about is her, he clearly knows that her body is difficult to conceive again, but he keeps it from her, why?Just to not put too much pressure on her.

If it wasn't for this accident, maybe Ling Yanyan would never know.

"Okay, I won't say anything. Eat something first." Lin Xiulan comforted Ling Yanyan who suddenly became emotional.

Ling Yanyan had only eaten half a bowl, probably because of the effect of the medicine, she still had acid reflux in her stomach, she ran into the bathroom, and vomited out the contents of her stomach.

Lin Xiulan grabbed Lu Zehao who happened to walk in, "Zehao, how can Yanyan do this every day? Is there no other way?"

Lu Zehao hesitated, "I will discuss it with the experts again." Perhaps Ling Yanyan's body is simply not suitable for this kind of treatment.

Feng Zhiming sat in the conference room, listening to the reports of the heads of various departments, but his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone on the table. What the hell is Yanyan busy with? It has been half a month since I went to France, but I haven't heard anything yet. Talking about coming back, the phone calls became less and less, and all kinds of uneasiness came to my heart.

If he hadn't been busy with work, he would have flown to France long ago. After the meeting, when he returned to the office, he saw Yiyi sitting on the sofa in the office.

"Daddy!" Yiyi trotted towards Feng Zhiming.

"Why is Yiyi here today?" Feng Zhiming hugged his daughter, and only when he saw Yiyi, the lines of his stern face softened.

Yiyi leaned into Feng Zhiming's arms, "Grandma brought me here. Grandma was going to do some shopping, so she let me come to Daddy's place."

Feng Zhiming patted his daughter's head, "Yiyi is so good."

"Daddy, Yiyi misses Mommy. Mommy seems to be very busy. I called her, but she only said a few words to me." Yiyi pouted slightly, looking at Feng Zhiming.

"Yiyi, good boy, when Uncle Li Rui comes back after a while, Daddy will take you to see Mommy, okay?" Feng Zhiming's heart was tightly gripped when he saw this face exactly like Ling Yanyan's.

Yiyi nodded, "Okay, I want to draw a lot of pictures for Mommy, Mommy will be very happy."

Feng Zhiming watched Yiyi draw with crayons every day. It seemed that she had really inherited Yanyan's design talent.

Ling Yanyan had a hanging bottle in her hand, because she couldn't absorb the food she ate, so she could only maintain it with nutritional injections.

Yan'er walked in holding Hanghang's hand, "Yanyan, I'm here, how are you feeling today?"

As soon as you see the slight blue marks on her hands, you can tell how many times her hands have been inserted with needles, and the back of her hands has become swollen.

"I'm fine, Zehao said that the effect this week is very good!" When Ling Yanyan heard Lu Zehao told her that the treatment effect was very good this week, the smile on her face never stopped. Although her body was weak, but, She didn't feel tired at all, but very happy.

"That's good. It's been so long, if you continue like this, I'm afraid your body won't be able to take it anymore." Yan'er sat down beside the bed, "Hanghang, go and play by yourself, don't run around, Mommy has something to say to Yan Aunt Yan said."

Ling Yanyan looked at Yan'er strangely, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's nothing serious. I'm worried about you. My uncle called just now. He's already on his way to the hospital." Yan'er really didn't understand Yanyan. Xiang also kept it a secret.

Ling Yanyan lowered her head slightly, "How did Dad know?"

"It should be that Zhiming said you went back to France, so he would know about it? Actually, I'm even more afraid that if this continues, Zhiming will know about it soon. You might as well call and tell him now." Yan Er can see it before Feng Zhiming's violent temper, if he knows, if he gets angry, he doesn't know how it will end.

"No, I don't want him to know now. Didn't Ze Hao say that he just needs to persist for a while? I don't want to give up!" She has never shed tears, but when Zhiming is mentioned, her heart hurts as if it is about to be torn apart, and the tears can't stop falling. She suffers alone, and the pain alone is enough. Zhiming Just wait for her to go back, just for a while.

Yan'er's eyes couldn't help but mist, Yanyan loves too deeply, so she doesn't want to let Zhiming suffer with her!

"Yan'er, please, help me keep the secret, and I will also beg Dad to hide it from Zhiming." Ling Yanyan tightly pulled Yan'er's sleeve, please, Yan'er other than nodding, she did nothing else. Nothing can be done.

*****Dears, there are two updates today~~Thank you for the flowers~~