She had always known that Mo Chen was very fond of Chen Ziyi, her son-in-law.
However, she did not expect it to come to this. The doctor at Mo Chen's bedside gestured for Zuo Aiai to temporarily follow Mo Chen's wishes and speak so as not to stimulate her emotions too much.
She nodded and said that she understood.
After an entire afternoon of examinations, Doctor Fan's expression was grave.
"We can now confirm that there is a blood clot in the blood vessels of your mother's cerebral nerve layer that is pressing on the optic nerve. Currently, it does not seem to be any danger to her life. It is just that...we're unable to recover her vision, at least not now."
"Can't you take out the blood clot?"
"Your mother has just woken up and her body is too weak. She won't be able to undergo surgery for at least three months. Moreover, the surgery is very risky. I suggest that you wait until Madam Mo's physical condition is better before you consider this matter further."
After walking out of Doctor Fan's office, she could temporarily relax.
At the very least, her mother's life was not in danger. Moreover, she could not see right now. Zuo Aiai could find someone else to pretend to be Chen Ziyi for the time being and muddle through the matter of the engagement for the time being.
When her body was fully recovered, she would slowly tell her.
But...the person who played Chen Ziyi...
The image of Jin Di's back as he left the ward appeared in her mind, and she could not help but take out her phone.
Maybe she should send a text message to check in?
The thought for a moment before writing.
"I was a little impulsive just now, but it's only because I was so worried about my mother. I didn't do it on purpose."
Danil definitely did not have the intention to peek at CEO Jin's text message. But he saw the message from Miss Zuo automatically appear on the lock screen of his phone, so he couldn't help but read it.
However, after reading it, he became even more curious. What exactly happened in the ward just now?
Why did CEO Jin get into the car in such a sorry state and ask Danil to bring him straight to the hospital?
It was just a thought, but given his previous experience, Danil decided to knock on Dr. Zhang Qiao's office door this time and ask in a low voice.
"CEO Jin, your phone rang. It seems to be a message from Ms. Zuo..."
Zhang Qiao held the syringe in his hand and looked at Jin Di's forearms in front of him. Jin Di's face was pale, and his two exposed hands were frighteningly red. The allergic symptoms had spread all the way under his clothes.
Jin Di had endured the whole journey without making a sound or grabbing anything. It was obvious that he had reached his limit.
Zhang Qiao looked amused. "It's a message from your little lover. Why...aren't you going to read it first? It's okay, I can wait for you."
Jin Di opened his eyes slightly and glared at him fiercely.
"Don't talk nonsense! Just...give me the injection!"
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"Is Mr. Jin still not back yet?"
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening at Sun House. Zuo Aiai had gone downstairs to ask the Butler this question for the ump****th time.
The Butler only answered her expressionlessly, "Not yet, Miss Zuo."
Jin Di was angry!
He'd already made that very clear.
Even so, she didn't feel that she'd done anything wrong, so she took the initiative to send him another text message.
This matter was Jin Di's fault in the first place. By taking the initiative to contact him, she was doing him a favor.
What else did he want?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged. She bit her lower lip and lay in bed with her phone in her hand. She looked at the phone number of Jin Di, who had been silent all day.
And then she typed out a message:
"I know I slapped you today, it was a bit much. But...seeing you treat my mother like that, I..."
"Well, I..."
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