"I feel relieved when you say that. Come and sit down and eat!"

Seeing this, Lin Zhongdao also showed a long-lost smile on his face.

"Yeah, hurry up and eat, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Everyone sat down, Lin Zhongdao picked up the chopsticks first, and the others followed suit and started eating.

"Xiaohao, eat this. This is your favorite shrimp."

"Give me some bamboo shoots. The ones Mama Zhou fried today are extra crispy."

"Sausage, this is what Dad bought specially for you."

“…”

During the meal, Lin Qingyu kept picking up food for Lin Hao.

At the beginning, Lin Hao was a little reserved, but later on, he began to enjoy Lin Qingyu's care.

Since the college entrance examination was the next day, Lin Zhongdao specifically instructed that no one was allowed to disturb Lin Hao's rest.

The lights in the Lin family villa also began to dim early.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Lin Hao's stomach hurt like a knife, and cold sweat began to break out on his head.

Feeling nauseous, Lin Hao quickly rushed to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Lin Hao lay powerlessly on the bed.

But not long after, my stomach started hurting again!

Helpless, Lin Hao had to run to the bathroom again.

In just two hours, Lin Hao couldn't count how many times he went to the bathroom.

My head felt heavy, and all the strength in my body seemed to be drained away. Even the scene in front of my eyes began to become blurry.

While he was still conscious, Lin Hao dialed Lin Zhongdao's phone number.

"Dad, I want to go to the hospital..."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhongdao's panicked voice spread throughout the corridor.

"Xiaoyu Xiaolan, call an ambulance quickly!"

"Something happened to Xiaohao!"