Zhan Jingting put down his chopsticks and hugged her tightly. "Wanwan, you still don't understand."

Qiao Wanwan almost pleaded, "Compared to Eleven's life, nothing else matters. Jingting, promise me, we won't give up on Eleven, okay?"

Zhan Jingting couldn't stand her like this at all. He closed his eyes and after a long while, he finally gave in and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Qiao Wanwan hugged him tightly, "I knew it, my husband isn't a cold-blooded person."

Zhan Jingting patted her head and said, "Eat your food. You'll have the energy to take care of others when you're full."

"Hmm." Qiao Wanwan let go of him and continued eating her noodles, then said, "Given the situation during the National Day holiday, Wen Xue will definitely have to stay with him."

"No way." Zhan Jingting's face turned cold in an instant. "Qiao Wanwan, you really have a big heart. Leaving Eleven here, and you also want to leave Wen Xue here. Are you crazy? You want to live with them?"

“I didn’t say I wanted to live with them,” Qiao Wanwan explained. “I think Wen Xue’s previous suggestion was reasonable. They could stay in the capital and come to live with you every month during the National Day holiday, so he could also feel his father’s love. But I don’t know why you refused to agree.”

"I have my own plans, you don't need to worry about them."

"But things are different now. We've decided to keep Eleven, so we have to solve another problem. Eleven isn't feeling well right now. You can't just kick Wenxue out and deprive her of the right to see Eleven, can you?"

Zhan Jingting rarely showed her a cold face, "Qiao Wanwan, kindness has its limits. If you keep giving in, it will be easy to invite a god but hard to send him away. Moreover, when everyone knows that Wen Xue and I have a child, the Wen family and the Zhan family will force you to divorce me and give up the position of Mrs. Zhan to Wen Xue. How will you bear that?"

Qiao Wanwan was taken aback. "Is such a thing possible?"

"What do you think?" Zhan Jingting explained, "Although the two families are sworn enemies, it is after all a grudge from decades ago, which will gradually be diluted and diluted. By our generation, we are not really mortal enemies."

"Moreover, the capital has changed rapidly in recent years. The Wen family is already under pressure due to threats from other companies. If we can turn enemies into friends, many people from both families would be happy. With Eleven as a link, we have a very good reason. Wanwan, I will not leave you, but you will undoubtedly have to bear a lot of pressure at that time. Do you understand?"

“I haven’t thought about these things, and I don’t know the specific situation between your two families. I just feel that when Shiyi is sick, he can’t be separated from his mother.”

Zhan Jingting sighed, "I'll compromise. Before Shiyi's condition stabilizes, he can stay here, and Wen Xue can come to visit, but she absolutely cannot stay overnight in Wutong Bay. That's my bottom line."

Qiao Wanwan nodded, "It does sound bad if word gets out. I'll go and discuss it with Wen Xue."

"good."

Qiao Wanwan was surprised that Wen Xue was so understanding in this matter and readily agreed, "As long as it's for Eleven's sake, I'll do anything, Miss Qiao. I'm entrusting Eleven to you."

Qiao Wanwan smiled slightly. "Miss Wen, you are a good mother."

Wen Xue choked up and said, "Miss Qiao, you've never been a mother. If you had, you would know that I would be willing to give my life to Eleven, let alone these things."

Qiao Wanwan nodded, "I know, don't worry, I will do my best. Of course, you can also contact a doctor to see Eleven yourself, so that you can have both done at the same time."

"That's what I think too. It's not that I don't trust you, but the National Day holiday is too important to me. I can't give it up as long as there's a chance."

"I see."

Wen Xue kept her promise and left after Shiyi fell asleep that night.

Qiao Wanwan was worried and stayed by the bedside the whole time.

Ruan Wanyi opened the door and came in, saying in a cool and indifferent tone, "Go and rest, I'll stay here with Eleven."

"No need. He's sleeping soundly now, but I don't know when he'll wake up. I'll feel more at ease if I stay here and keep watch over him."

Ruan Wanyi frowned. "Jingting told you to go and rest. He knows you're worried about Shiyi, so he told you to go and rest first. The maid will stay here and call you if anything happens."

Qiao Wanwan then stood up. "Okay, I'll go back to my room now."

When she returned to the master bedroom, Zhan Jingting was not in the room.

Qiao Wanwan didn't go looking for him. Instead, she went straight into the bathroom and took a hot bath. When she came out, Zhan Jingting was already lying in bed.

Qiao Wanwan lay down beside him and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

The man collected his thoughts and said, "I wasn't thinking about anything."

"Nonsense." Qiao Wanwan hugged his neck. "You're thinking about Eleven, aren't you?"

"I guess so."

Qiao Wanwan hugged him tightly, not knowing how to comfort him, nor being able to comfort him, because her worries were no less than Zhan Jingting's.

"Go to sleep. I have an appointment with the doctor. We'll discuss the situation for the National Day holiday tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhan Jingting cupped her face and kissed her lips. "Goodnight."

"good evening."

......

Early the next morning.

When Qiao Wanwan came downstairs, she saw that Shiyi had already gotten up and Wen Xue was feeding her breakfast in the dining room.

"Good morning, Miss Wen."

"morning."

"Good morning, Sister Wanwan," Eleven greeted in a childish voice.

"Good morning, 11 o'clock." Qiao Wanwan stepped forward to take his pulse. "Not bad, much better than yesterday."

"Sister Wanwan, I ate a lot of things, so I'll be very healthy!"

Wen Xue chuckled, "He didn't eat much yesterday, so he was probably really hungry. He ate quite a bit just now."

"This is a good thing."

"Miss Qiao, I was worried about Eleven, so I came a little early. I hope I haven't disturbed you?"

"Of course not, it won't bother you."

Zhan Jingting wheeled himself in and said, "Wanwan, sit down and eat."

"Um."

The two sat down to eat, and Zhan Jingting put food on Qiao Wanwan's plate, saying, "Eat more."

"Yes, you eat too."

Wen Xue looked at them and smiled, "I never knew that Jing Ting could take care of people."

Qiao Wanwan was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry you had to see this."

"No, I am honored to witness this scene; it is indeed something I have never seen before."

Zhan Jingting picked up a shrimp dumpling for Qiao Wanwan and said, "Let's eat and stop chatting."

Wen Xue: "..."

Qiao Wanwan glanced at Zhan Jingting, giving him a warning look.

Zhan Jingting smiled faintly, but didn't say anything.

Wen Xue felt even more awkward seeing the silent exchange between them.

Fortunately, Ruan Wanyi walked in at the right time, "My little grandson is eating? So good!"

"Good morning, Grandma," Eleven greeted her. "Hurry up and eat."

“Okay.” Ruan Wanyi sat down next to him, her gaze fixed on him, unwilling to look away.

Before breakfast was even finished, Zheng Ma came in to report, "Young Madam, the doctor has arrived. He said you made an appointment with them."

“Yes.” Qiao Wanwan put down her chopsticks. “Please ask them to go to the side hall.”

"yes."

"Are we going to discuss Eleven's condition?" Wen Xue asked. "May I listen in?"