A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Han Zhihui seemed to be caught in some kind of overwhelming entanglement, frowning tightly, standing still for a long time in the same place, until the phone in his pocket rang, he didn’t respond slowly. I looked at the screen on my mobile phone and found that the time unknowingly reached ten o'clock in the evening.

The phone was called by the housekeeper, and the phone rang several ringtones in his palm. Han Zhihui responded and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Han, when will you come?"

Han Zhihui instinctively thought that something was wrong with Cheng Han, and the tone of his voice was a little urgent: "What's wrong? Is something wrong with Han Han?"

"No..." The housekeeper quickly explained: "...I think you haven't appeared in the hospital since you left at noon, so I want to ask you, will you come later?"

"Over..." Han Zhihui spoke subconsciously, he just said a word, and then stopped.

Although the housekeeper said it perfectly, people could not find any mistakes, but he could probably guess that this call was made by Cheng Weiwan to call the housekeeper to explore his tone...

Hanhan is now suffering from such a disease, threatening his life at any time. Dr. Luo has not yet given a certain message, saying that Hanhan will be cured. She is afraid that she would like to stay in the hospital with Hanhan.

If he goes to the hospital later, she wants to come over tomorrow, and she will follow him like he did last night and have a deal with him.

He was not stupid, and she could see that she was unwilling.

"Mr. Han?" The housekeeper over the phone only saw a note when he saw Han Zhihui, and then there was no movement, and he couldn't help but speak again.

Hearing the sound of the housekeeper, Han Zhi put away his thoughts of running away in his head, and lightly yelled at the phone, then came back calmly: "There is something urgent about the company to deal with, I may not be able to get through it, Han Han, please help me pay attention. If you have any situation, please call me or call Dr. Luo..."

Han Zhihui's words were not finished yet, but he still paused.

Just when he thought about what he wanted to say later, the housekeeper on the other end of the phone spoke again: "Mr. Han, the young master is uncomfortable, and his mood is a bit unstable. After waking up in the afternoon, he cried and made trouble... Let Ms. Cheng accompany you. If you can’t come to the hospital now, the nurse and I may not be able to control it. Look, do you want Ms. Cheng...

Han Zhihui guessed what the housekeeper was going to say next.

Similar to what he wanted to say to the housekeeper, he also wanted Cheng Weiwei to stay in the hospital with his son...

The housekeeper might be afraid of his anger. When he was on the phone, he talked about it, and even halfway through, he stopped. After a while, he continued to say: "...Ms. Cheng, stay in the hospital. ?"

Han Zhihui waited for a few seconds after the housekeeper had finished speaking, and responded very lightly to the phone: "Follow you."

The butler may have suffocated a phone call to him, and when he heard that he agreed, he let out a long sigh of relief, and his tone was a lot lighter and more joyful: "Mr. Han, you are busy first. If there is nothing wrong, I will not disturb you. ."

Han Zhihui did not speak, took the phone off his ear, and directly pressed the hang up button.

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Han Zhihui came to the hospital only three days after he received a phone call from Dr. Luo.

In these three days, Cheng Weiwan has been staying close to Cheng Han.