The medical insurance that the company bought for Xiaomeng can only reimburse a portion of the costs; she has to pay the rest out of her own pocket.
Fatty is in the same situation. However, his situation is slightly better, as he still has the care of his parents and wife.
Upon learning this news, Wen Yan immediately decided to cover all their medical expenses.
Only in this way can Wen Yan's conscience be forgiven, and this trip will not have been in vain.
Next, we'll go to the psychiatric ward to try and save Shen Jingchuan.
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Fortunately, Wen Yan, a well-known local figure, vouched for him; otherwise, Shen Jingchuan, an undocumented immigrant, would have faced a lot of trouble.
Wen Yan listened to what he said.
He appeared in a flash next to a car, his clothes tattered like rags.
Then, several people got off the car in a flash. These people were either doctors from the hospital or patients admitted to the hospital's psychiatric department.
Then he happened to overhear people in the hospital discussing the fact that actress Wen Yan had been in a car accident and was sent to this hospital.
So he simply stayed. After all, he had nothing but a box of gold and no ID card. If he left the hospital, he probably wouldn't even have a safe place to stay.
In the end, he actually found Wen Yan, but unfortunately, he was taken away by the psychiatrist as soon as he spoke to her.
Now things are alright, Wen Yan is finally able to be discharged from the hospital, and she brought Shen Jingchuan and the box of gold back to her home.
Logically speaking, Wen Yan should have been observed in the hospital for a longer period of time, but she really wasn't used to it.
Shen Jingchuan was confident that he could take good care of her, so he simply took her home.
While Wen Yan was hospitalized, Shen Jingchuan delivered meals to her three times a day, almost never repeating the same meal. Everyone praised Wen Yan for having such a good brother.
Today was no exception; Shen Jingchuan was still in charge of cooking.
Wen Yan was still in her wheelchair when she smelled the aroma of meat from the kitchen and couldn't resist maneuvering her wheelchair to the door.
She watched Shen Jingchuan's retreating figure and said with a smile, "I really didn't know you were such a good cook. You know, I even made a bet with someone at the hospital."
Shen Jingchuan didn't even turn his head, his tone very cheerful: "What bet did you make?"
"I bet you whether the meals you bring me every day are homemade or store-bought."
"Boring. But it's normal that those people don't believe I can cook, after all, I'm so handsome, I don't look like someone who can cook."
"Um... it's because I don't believe you can do it."
"What? Do you want to hear what you're saying? Outsiders believe me, but you don't?"
Shen Jingchuan simply turned off the stove, put down the spatula, untied his apron, and turned around to walk step by step to Wen Yan.
He knelt down in front of Wen Yan's wheelchair and looked up at her eyes intently.
"What kind of person do you take me for? You're a patient, do you think I can fool you with those outside foods? To be honest, the bones I used to make soup for you were all carefully picked out one by one by me every morning."
"Oh~" Wen Yan nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable under Shen Jingchuan's gaze. She felt his eyes were a bit too intense.
Shen Jingchuan was clearly not satisfied with her reaction: "Oh... that's it?"
Wen Yan chuckled and said, "So what? They all say it's a pity I was discharged from the hospital because they won't be able to see my handsome brother anymore."
"Sigh!" Shen Jingchuan sighed dramatically. "Handsome brother, couldn't you just remove one word? I'm asking you..."
"Go ahead and ask."
Shen Jingchuan didn't say anything more, but gently took Wen Yan's hand.
Wen Yan looked down and asked, "What's wrong?"
Shen Jingchuan remained silent, but gently rubbed Wen Yan's hand.
Wen Yan then looked directly at Shen Jingchuan himself: "What's wrong? What do you want to ask me? Go ahead and ask."
Shen Jingchuan sighed again.
Wen Yan rolled her eyes at him: "Don't force me to slap you. Are you going to tell me or not?"
Shen Jingchuan remained silent, but Wen Yan noticed his Adam's apple move.
"I really slapped you."
"No." Shen Jingchuan suddenly took Wen Yan's hand and placed it on his own heart. "Can you really bear to do this?"
Wen Yan rolled her eyes at him again: "If you continue to be so secretive, do you think I'll be able to stand it?"
Shen Jingchuan chuckled: "Then do you hate me?"
"Nonsense, of course I don't hate it, are you crazy?"
"Do you hate it?" Shen Jingchuan said, pressing Wen Yan's hand down hard on his chest.
Wen Yan thought for a moment, then frowned slightly: "I don't dislike you, but you're a bit strange."
"Is it strange?" Shen Jingchuan removed Wen Yan's hand from his chest and gently rubbed it with both of his own. "We have no blood relation, we've known each other for so many years, and now we're together day and night, spending every single hour of the day together except when we're sleeping. Didn't you feel my heart beating very fast just now?"
Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat: "You...you're not going to confess your feelings to me, are you?"
“I know that both your eldest and second eldest brothers confessed their feelings to you, and I know that you rejected them. I also know that you rejected them not because you didn’t like them, but because there were many constraints in that world, and it was difficult for you to make a choice. But now it’s different. In your world, you only have me now. Not them.”
"..." Wen Yan swallowed hard. "Shen Jingchuan, you've got me cornered."
"It's okay, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm the only one in your world now, and you don't hate me anyway."
"Really?" Wen Yan suddenly felt that her 150-square-meter house was still too small, and the kitchen was even smaller. With what he did, the whole space felt warmer.
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