Jian Wei looked at the person following behind him and frowned slightly.
"Weiwei, Dr. Kesen said that in a few days, you can start to undergo gradual rehabilitation training," Shen Hua sat down beside the bed, reaching out to touch her head.
Jian Wei dodged his hand, her face set grimly.
Shen Hua didn't take it to heart and glanced sideways at the middle-aged man standing beside him, "Take it out."
The middle-aged man adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, nodded understandingly, and then took a document envelope out of his briefcase.
"Shen Hua, what are you trying to do?" Jian Wei suddenly remembered what he had said a couple of days ago, and her complexion changed abruptly.
"Weiwei, don't worry, I will definitely give you a grand wedding." Shen Hua forcefully held her hand, looking at her with a deep and passionate gaze.
