Note the sweet scale

Chapter 350: A Smile Is a Thing (1)

In the ward, the nurse stopped the liquid medicine and carefully helped Ye Jiangcheng remove the lost infusion needle.

Zhou Shiling rushed into the ward, saw the blood on the back of her son's hand, frowned distressedly, turned her gaze to the nurse, and questioned her displeasedly.

"How did you do this?!"

"Mom, it's none of the nurse's business." Ye Jiangcheng pressed the cotton wool in his hand, "I was not careful."

Zhou Shiling took a deep breath, didn't say anything, just reached out to help him hold his left hand.

The nurse took the new medicine tube, sterilized his right hand, and reattached the infusion needle. The assistant waved lightly, and the nurse walked out the door.

After making sure that the back of his hand was not bleeding again, Zhou Shiling threw away the cotton wool, and Ye Jiangcheng picked up the document on his lap again and read it carefully.

Staring at her son's side profile for a moment, Zhou Shiling stood up, winked at his assistant, and walked out the door, the assistant hurriedly followed.

Walking to the corner far away from the ward, Zhou Shiling stopped, "Does Xiao Cheng know about Yi Meng?"

The assistant had an annoyed look on his face, "I...I told him just now. I'm sorry, ma'am."

Zhou Shiling frowned, but didn't blame him.

Paper can't contain the fire. It is impossible for Ye Jiangcheng not to know about such a big news.

"What was his reaction?"

The assistant sighed, "Although he tried his best to hide it, I can still see that he is very emotional."

"How's his appetite today?"

"I drank a few mouthfuls of porridge in the morning, and I refused to eat more despite my persuasion." At this point, he looked at Zhou Shiling for help, "Ever since he was hospitalized, Mr. Ye has been in a low mood. Staring out of the window in a daze. Madame, try to persuade him, his body won't be able to bear it if this continues!"

Zhou Shiling nodded lightly, "How about the company?"

"It's nothing serious." The assistant said.

"You go back to the company first. If there is anything to help him keep an eye on, Xiaocheng is hospitalized these days, so I'll be hard on you."

"It should." The assistant smiled back at her, "Then I'll wait for Mr. Ye to finish signing this document, and then I'll go back to the company first."

The two returned to the ward. Ye Jiangcheng had read the documents in his hand, signed a letter with his left hand and handed it to the assistant. The assistant packed up the documents and documents and left the hospital.

Ye Jiangcheng leaned against the pillow, turned his gaze, and stared out of the window.

Imagining the scene of Situ Nanke helping Yi Meng put on the ring, his chest felt a tight pain again, and his hands on the quilt also tightened slowly involuntarily.

"Xiaocheng!" Zhou Shiling pressed his palm and raised her hand to signal Linda to go out, "If you have something on your mind, mom is willing to be your audience..."

Ye Jiangcheng relaxed his fingers and turned to smile at her.

"No, what can I worry about!"

Looking at his slightly pale face, Zhou Shiling felt distressed for a while.

This child has been very sensible since she was a child, especially after she separated from Father Ye.

At that time, when they first went abroad, they were excluded. In school, because of his Asian face, he was often excluded by his classmates. No matter how wronged he was outside, he didn't say a word when he returned home, just because he was afraid that she would worry.

Knowing the son is more like the mother, just looking at his appearance, Zhou Shiling knows what he is thinking, watching her son's face that is obviously more haggard than before, she just sighs in heartache.

"Xiaocheng, I know you're feeling bad, but mom hopes you can cheer up. After all, love isn't everything in life."

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(End of this chapter)