Aunt Mei paused for a moment, her eyes welling up with tears.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng quickly reached out to take it, saying, "Miss, let me do this. Don't get your hands dirty."

Su Ping sighed, looked at the restrained expressions on Uncle Feng and Aunt Mei's faces, nodded, and handed the porridge in her hand to Uncle Feng.

I always feel like I'm making the two of them uncomfortable being here.

After chatting with Aunt Mei for a while, Su Ping left the ward.

As soon as Su Ping stepped out of the hospital building, her phone vibrated.

When I took it out, I found it was a message from Shen Jiayu.

Why is he sending himself a message?

Su Ping opened the message and found that he had sent a strange message.

"I'm on the tenth floor."

What, the tenth floor?

Su Ping frowned slightly, wondering if he had sent the message to the wrong person.

After replying with a question mark, Su Ping stuffed her phone into her pocket and strode forward.

But as they were going down the stairs, they were pounced on by a little guy who rushed over from not far away.

"Auntie, what are you doing here!"

Shen Silan must have just finished school; she had a small schoolbag on her back and was wearing a well-tailored suit.

Uncle Wu smiled at her from the side, his face showing a knowing expression.

Su Ping felt a little awkward, so she squatted down and pinched Shen Silan's cheek, saying, "Silan, your uncle and I aren't in that kind of relationship, you know?"

Shen Silan nodded as if she understood, "Okay, I understand, Aunt."

Su Ping realized that she couldn't reason with the child, so she simply let him shout.

After ruffling his hair, he asked, "Silan, why are you at the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Silan shook her head, a puzzled look on her face, and asked, "It's Uncle. Uncle suddenly clutched his stomach and fainted while eating last night. He's still in the hospital."

Shen Jiayu?

Su Ping blinked, then suddenly remembered the message Shen Jiayu had just sent her.

So he just sent his ward number to her through someone else?

Thinking about it, Su Ping quickly took out her phone, intending to retract the question mark she had just asked.

After all, Shen Jiayu is such a proud person; if I find out he sent the wrong message, he might hold a grudge.

But two minutes had already passed, and it was too late to undo the change.

After I sent that question mark, Shen Jiayu didn't reply with any more messages.

It seems the message was indeed sent to the wrong person.

Shen Silan noticed that her face looked rather pale, so she tugged at her skirt and asked, "Aunt, are you here to see Uncle?"

Of course not.

However, Su Ping didn't say it out loud, otherwise, given Shen Silan's personality, she might have dragged her upstairs to see Shen Jiayu.

So she quickly set an alarm for herself for one minute later.

Shen Silan watched as she smiled at him, then reached out and touched her head.

He instinctively grabbed her hand and pulled it down, saying somewhat unhappily, "Don't touch my head, it'll stunt my growth!"

Seeing him pouting and muttering, Su Ping chuckled.

Seeing this, Uncle Wu knew that she probably didn't know that her husband had been hospitalized for gastroenteritis, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

The gentleman clearly hasn't figured out his own feelings yet. If he knew that Miss Su was going to visit him, he would probably be very happy, right?

Thinking of this, Uncle Wu spoke up: "Miss Su, the master..."

Before she could finish speaking, the alarm clock in Su Ping's hand rang.

Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief, slid the alarm clock to the side in front of the two of them, then put it to her ear and said loudly, "What? You're waiting for me? Okay, I'm coming right away."

After saying those two sentences, Su Ping had already turned off her phone and put it in her pocket before even Uncle Wu could hear what was being said on the other end of the phone.

Shen Silan frowned subconsciously as she looked at her.

He just saw it; there was no incoming call displayed on the screen. It was the alarm clock that went off.

Will anyone talk when the alarm clock rings? He'll try it next time.

"I have something urgent to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

Su Ping gave the two of them an embarrassed smile, waved, and then walked down the steps, looking back every few steps.

As Shen Silan watched her retreating figure, he felt that something was amiss, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Finally, Uncle Wu grabbed his hand and said, "Young Master, stop looking. Let's go see your teacher first. Have you remembered what he just taught you?"

Shen Silan withdrew her gaze, nodded, and walked into the hospital gate with Uncle Wu.

When the two arrived at Shen Jiayu's floor, they saw Chen Qi peeking out of the ward door as soon as they stepped out of the elevator.

Upon seeing them, the gossipy expression on his face froze for a moment, then he awkwardly opened the door to the ward and burst out laughing.

"Little Silan is here? Come here and let Uncle give you a hug."

Although Chen Qi was smiling on the surface, he was already cursing Shen Jiayu in his heart.

God knows what he did wrong, insisting that the nurse remove his IV and make him sit up to shave.

After shaving, he stared blankly at the door. Then his phone rang, and his face turned incredibly sour, as if someone owed him money.

They wouldn't let him leave the ward, and heaven knows how he felt sharing a room with this living devil; he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

After all, when he's angry, even breathing is wrong for others.

This wasn't the first time Shen Silan had seen Chen Qi greet him so warmly. After being tricked a few times, he had become wary.

He paused in his steps and asked hesitantly, "Uncle Qi, is my uncle asleep?"

Chen Qi felt the gaze fixed on him from behind, but his smile remained unchanged as he lied through his teeth: "Asleep."

Hearing this, Shen Silan felt relieved and walked in that direction.

When Shen Jiayu glanced at her as she entered the ward, Shen Silan looked at Chen Qi, who was pretending to be busy, in disbelief.

That wicked uncle, he even lies to little kids!

He should never trust him again!

Not seeing the person he was waiting for, Shen Jiayu became increasingly confused.

Wasn't Su Ping supposed to be visiting him at the hospital? He had hinted so clearly, so why did she only reply with a question mark?

Shen Silan sensed that the atmosphere in the ward was somewhat oppressive and felt he had to say something to lighten the mood.

So he went over and took Shen Jiayu's finger, saying, "Uncle, are you feeling better?"

After seeing him nod, Chen Silan continued, "Uncle, do you know who I just saw?"

Still feeling annoyed, Shen Jiayu casually asked, "Who is it?"

Chen Qi had already guessed what he wanted to say, but it was too late to stop him.

"We ran into my aunt at the hospital entrance. She's amazing; she just picked up an alarm clock and left."