No, I didn’t make a mistake.

Tang Ruize quickly took the phone down and glanced at it again. After clearly seeing that the number on it was indeed Lin Jingshuo's, he asked with a puzzled and surprised look on his face:

"Dad, why did you answer the phone? Where is he?"

Tang Ruize's temper has always been bad, Tang Yu knew this, but when he heard Haodaer call the person in his arms so distantly, Tang Yu's mind flashed with a few doubts, but he still quickly gave a reasonable explanation -

"Jing Shuo passed out due to low blood sugar. We just got home."

Tang Ruize was silent for a few seconds, then immediately grasped the key point and asked sensitively:

"Go home? Dad, you attended the dinner?"

Although this sentence is said in a questioning tone, the tone is clearly affirmative.

If this were not the case, his father and Lin Jingshuo would not be related at all.

Besides, his father’s attitude before was to stick to his guns and he even said that he “would definitely not attend the wedding”. How could he be kind enough to bring Lin Jingshuo home now?

Could it be that...

Could it be that his father still cares about him?

Thinking of this, Tang Ruize's surprised and strange expression became a little better. He hung his injured leg while waiting for his father's reply.

Fortunately, the facts turned out to be as he expected.

The calm male voice on the other end of the phone responded with a low "hmm", acknowledging that it was true.

So when Tang Ruize spoke again, he asked with an awkward but hard-to-disguise happiness:

"Then...Dad, have you taken care of tonight's affairs?"

It would be impossible for him to appear in front of everyone with this plaster leg in the near future.

Even if he doesn't care about his own face, he can't embarrass his father.

Hmm...how come it's not handled?

Listening to Haoda's words full of expectation, Tang Yu glanced at Lin Jingshuo, who was lying quietly on the soft sofa. His slender jade-like hands rubbed his brow helplessly. He silently signaled the family doctor to examine Lin Jingshuo, then crossed his legs, leaned back on the sofa, and answered the question on the other end of the phone with a slightly tired look.

"Well, it's postponed for now. We'll talk about it later."

After saying this, Tang Yu probably thought of his eldest son who was now lying in the hospital after an accident, so he asked with concern:

"Is your leg okay? I was too busy to come see you tonight. How is it? Is it serious?"

Tang Ruize listened to the caring words coming from the other end of the phone, and his heart suddenly became warm. He immediately replied eagerly:

"Dad! I'm fine! If you're tired, just rest first and don't worry about me."

He was talking about Tang Yu every other sentence just now, but now he immediately became considerate.

Tang Yu was completely relieved after hearing this and said a few more words of concern before hanging up the phone.

But what Tang Yu didn't know was that the tall figure lying on the hospital bed at this moment shook twice with excitement. If you ignore the leg fixed in plaster, he looks no different from a passionate young man who has been injected with chicken blood.

His father finally paid attention to him!

He knew it! He knew his father would not care about him in the end!

Perhaps if it weren't for today's accident, he would have seen his father at the dinner party instead of only being able to talk to him over the phone.

But it doesn’t matter. If the current situation continues, everything will be good!

Tang Ruize's uneasy heart finally settled down. He regretted being angry with Tang Yu and even ended up sending Tang Yu to a sanatorium.

Although he knew that his father had done a lot for him, when he saw his father's heartbroken look, he felt unprecedented satisfaction in his despicable heart.

It seemed that only by doing this would his father see him and show a lively emotion different from usual because of him.

Instead of treating him and his friends equally with gentleness and patience.

He is obviously Tang Yu's only son, so those people can't get his father's attention from him.

Tang Ruize raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction. If his injured leg had not been fixed, he might have been humming a little tune and shaking his body.

At this moment, the doctor outside the VIP ward door listened to the noise inside and sighed that the young master had finally settled down.

Unlike the relieved look on the doctor's face, the family doctor at the Tang family had a serious look on his face after performing a simple examination on the unconscious Lin Jingshuo.

Seeing this, Tang Yu sat up straight, frowned and asked:

"What's wrong? Isn't it hypoglycemia?"

When Lin Jingshuo fainted just now, Tang Yu subconsciously thought that Lin Jingshuo had low blood sugar based on previous experience, so he asked the housekeeper to call the family doctor just to take another look. Now it looks like this -

Maybe it's not as simple as he thought.

The family doctor realized that the expression on his face might have caused some misunderstanding, so he explained seriously:

"No, Master. I just have a bit of facial paralysis."

So that solemn expression was really just a misunderstanding.

Seeing Tang Yu remain silent, he remembered that the most important thing was not to introduce himself, but to answer Tang Yu's questions, so he continued:

"The patient was fine, just had some stomach issues, and combined with low blood sugar, that's why he fainted."

"Just pay more attention to your diet afterward. It's best to have the patient remember to carry some candy or chocolate with them..."

The family doctor's instructions were very detailed, and since I had just taken on this job, I couldn't help but be more specific.

Tang Yu nodded in agreement. After remembering all of that, his expression became a little complicated when his eyes accidentally fell on Lin Jingshuo.

This bad habit hasn't been corrected yet.

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