"When President Xie came just now, the young master's surgery was already done. After I conveyed the doctor's meaning to President Xie, I left. Now President Xie is taking care of the young master in person."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhirou was suddenly shocked, "What! Xie Huaijing is already in the hospital!"
Jiang Zhirou put on her mask and sunglasses and quickly hailed a car on the side of the road and drove towards the Beijing Hospital.
No matter what, she is still Xie Zhiyan's biological mother in name, so she has to go to the hospital to show her face.
Even if Xie Huaijing knew that Xie Zhiyan was injured because of her, at most he would be scolded for not taking good care of the child.
She pretended to be very sad and fooled around, Xie Huaijing wouldn't do anything to her!
That's right, Jiang Zhirou dared to do this because she knew that she was Xie Zhiyan's mother.
The effect of the anesthesia had passed, and Xie Zhiyan slowly woke up.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw his father resting on the edge of the bed.
Because Xie Zhiyan was suddenly hospitalized, Xie Huaijing rushed over as soon as he received the news, without eating a bite or having a good rest.
At this moment, Xie Huaijing was so tired that he fell asleep on the edge of the bed, with one big hand covering Xie Zhiyan's little hand.
Seeing his father like this, Xie Zhiyan couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.
His father was very busy, always running around for work, and was very busy every day.
Although his father was very busy, he loved him very much.
No matter how busy he was every day, his father would insist on going home for dinner and accompany him.
Xie Zhiyan sensibly pulled the quilt with his other hand and carefully covered Xie Huaijing's back.
He didn't want his father to get sick because of taking care of him.
Good times are always short-lived.
The peaceful and beautiful picture in the ward was soon broken by an uninvited guest.
"Yan Yan——!"
Hearing this sharp voice, Xie Zhiyan quickly reached out to cover Xie Huaijing's ears, then rolled his eyes greatly.
She didn't need to think to know who it was from.
Jiang Zhirou came in with high heels, her whole body was unstable and sat on the bedside, her hands pinched Xie Zhiyan's arm up and down, showing a nervous look, "Yan Yan, how are you? Are you okay!"
Then she made a grievance expression, "It's all my mother's fault. I'm too busy with work. I don't have time to see you until now. Yan Yan won't blame my mother, right?"
Xie Zhiyan held his head tightly wrapped in gauze and said speechlessly, "I'm fine. Don't bother me."
Xie Huaijing was awakened by the noisy sound in his ears. He raised his head and looked at Xie Zhiyan sleepily.
Seeing that Xie Zhiyan was awake, he asked with concern, "Yan Yan, are you awake? Are you hungry?"
Speaking, Xie Huaijing was about to get up. Before Xie Zhiyan could speak, Jiang Zhirou saw this and took the lead in grabbing Xie Huaijing's arm.
"Brother Ah Huai, you must be tired after a busy day, right? You go back to rest early. I'll take care of Yan Yan here."
Xie Huaijing looked along the owner of the arm and found that it was Jiang Zhirou.
He shook his hand and frowned unhappily, "No need."
He knew that Xie Zhiyan's injury was caused by Jiang Zhirou, so it was impossible to rest assured that Xie Zhiyan would be taken care of by her.
Jiang Zhirou's face quickly flashed with embarrassment, and then she smiled and said, "Then I'll buy you food. You and your son must not have had time to eat."
Speaking, Jiang Zhirou wanted to get up, but was stopped by Xie Huaijing again.
"No need, Special Assistant Yu has already calculated the time when Yan Yan woke up. It is estimated that the food has been bought and will arrive soon."
As soon as Xie Huaijing's voice fell, Special Assistant Yu, who was carrying the food, pushed the door and entered.
Seeing Jiang Zhirou, Special Assistant Yu was obviously taken aback.
Special Assistant Yu picked up the dining board at the foot of the bed and placed it on the bed rails on both sides, and then took out the porridge and side dishes and placed them one by one.
"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I didn't know you were here, so I didn't buy your share. Please forgive me."
Jiang Zhirou pretended to be generous and smiled and waved her hand, "It's okay."
So the next scene was that, except for Jiang Zhirou, the three of them were drinking a bowl of ordinary white porridge, but all three of them ate with relish, making Jiang Zhirou feel out of place.
Xie Huaijing didn't let Xie Zhiyan eat by himself, on the grounds that he was a patient and should just sit and wait to be fed.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhirou took the porridge from Xie Huaijing's hand and said with a gentle smile, "Brother Ah Huai, you should eat first. Anyway, I'm free. I'll feed Yan Yan."
That's right. Although Jiang Zhirou injured Yan Yan, she was Yan Yan's biological mother after all. I guess she didn't do it on purpose this time. It wouldn't hurt to give her a chance to make up for it.
Xie Huaijing nodded and sat down to eat his own portion of white porridge. Jiang Zhirou sat down in the seat where Xie Huaijing had been sitting, and the warmth of Xie Huaijing's body still lingered on it.
She scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, blew on it, and brought it to Xie Zhiyan's mouth. She said softly, "Come on, Yan Yan, open your mouth."
Xie Zhiyan didn't open his mouth. Instead, he reached out and took the porridge and spoon from Jiang Zhirou's hand. He said coldly, "I hurt my head, not my hand. I can still eat by myself."
Seeing this, Jiang Zhirou's eyes instantly filled with tears. She said in a panic, "Yan Yan, are you still angry about what happened today? I'm sorry, Yan Yan. Mommy really didn't mean it today! Mommy apologizes to you. I'm sorry!"
Xie Zhiyan looked at Jiang Zhirou's performance expressionlessly, only sighing in his heart at her acting skills. She was one person in front of him and another in front of Daddy.
As expected of an actress, this acting, these tears, came and went as she pleased.
Jiang Zhirou's tantrum annoyed Xie Huaijing, who directly ordered her to leave. "It's late. You should go back first. I'll take care of Yanyan."
"Brother Ah Huai..."
Jiang Zhirou looked at Xie Huaijing with tearful eyes. She opened her mouth to say something, but Special Assistant Yu made an "invitation" gesture at the door of the ward. "Please, Miss Jiang."
At this point, Jiang Zhirou had no choice but to leave tactfully.
She knew Xie Huaijing's temper. If she didn't leave, he might lose his temper on the spot.
Special Assistant Yu sent Jiang Zhirou out, leaving only Xie Huaijing and Xie Zhiyan in the ward.
Xie Huaijing frowned and asked in a low voice, "What happened today?"
Xie Zhiyan answered honestly, "You might not believe it, but this woman used me as an excuse to have dinner with you. Of course, I didn't agree. Then she pinched me in anger. I bit her because it hurt. She threw me to the ground with force, and then I lost consciousness. When I woke up, it was just now."
As he spoke, Xie Zhiyan rolled up his sleeves, revealing the blue and purple bruises on his arms, afraid that Xie Huaijing wouldn't believe him.
The new and old wounds were intertwined, and it was not difficult to see that Xie Zhiyan had been abused for a long time.