Chapter 235 You can stay here and help me take care of him.
For the past three days, Xie Lingfang has either been causing trouble at the company or taking her anger out on the maids at home.
The name "Ji Ying" could be mentioned eight hundred times a day.
Xie Mingxuan thought she had gone a little crazy.
But Xie Jiaquan was counting on this marriage as a cash cow.
He felt contempt for her, yet he had no choice but to offer her advice.
"Whether she is or not remains to be verified. But sister, I think the most important thing right now is to win back your husband's heart."
"Do you think I don't want to? I can't see him at home, and he won't let me into his company. When we talk about divorce, he only lets his lawyer contact me. I can't even see him. How can I win his heart?"
Xie Mingxuan thought for a moment, "You still have a son. Although A-Jian is still in a coma, if he knew you were being neglected, he would definitely step forward to help you."
Xie Lingfang suddenly understood because of his words.
...
Liang Jian lay in the hospital's intensive care unit. Although all his tests came back normal, he showed no signs of waking up.
"No, absolutely not. The young master's current condition is not suitable for movement at all; forcibly discharging him from the hospital would be extremely dangerous!"
The attending physician spoke urgently, attempting to stop him.
"Dangerous? You've been treating him for so many days, and he still hasn't woken up. Isn't it dangerous to leave him here to be treated by you quacks?"
Xie Lingfang spoke sharply, her exquisite makeup distorted by her agitation.
“I am his mother! Would I harm him? Transferring him to Minghe Hospital will be more beneficial for my son's recovery. I will take responsibility for any problems that arise!”
"But even if you transfer to another hospital, you still need to arrange an ambulance."
The doctor tried to make a final procedural intervention.
"Who do you think you are! If you dare to say another word, I'll make sure you can't wear this white coat anymore!"
Having said that, Xie Lingfang used Madam Liang's authority to forcibly arrange for Liang Jian's transfer, disregarding all medical procedures.
But her destination was not Minghe Hospital; instead, she transported Liang Jian back to the Liang residence.
She wasn't worried about her son's safety at all; instead, she smugly thought to herself: Now that my son is home, I don't believe Liang Weiyue won't obediently come back!
At this time, Liang Weiyue and Lin Meizhen were at Yun Jing in Tianhe.
Upon receiving the call, his vision went black, and he nearly collapsed from immense anger and panic.
Lin Meizhen quickly supported him and advised, "Now is not the time to be angry. Calm down. She did this simply because she wants you to come home. Don't hold a grudge against me. Go back and check on the child.
Liang Weiyue calmed down at the sound of her gentle voice, looked at her deeply, and said, "Come back with me."
Lin Meizhen hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed her coat and went with him.
When Liang Weiyue hurriedly returned to the Liang residence with Lin Meizhen, Liang Jian had already been placed in a specially prepared room.
Xie Lingfang wasn't entirely brainless; she ordered some equipment to be brought from the hospital.
However, due to the tight schedule and the hurried return, the equipment was not yet properly put away, and the whole room looked messy.
So she stood at the doorway of the room, urging everyone on like a slave owner on surveillance.
So much so that before Liang Weiyue even got close, he heard his sharp and sarcastic voice and immediately felt disgusted.
"Xie Lingfang, you brought your son back despite the danger to his life? Have you lost your mind?"
Liang Weiyue no longer treated her as his wife, and thus became unrestrained in his speech.
Xie Lingfang spotted Lin Meizhen behind him at a glance. Ignoring his harsh words, she pointed at Lin Meizhen and said, "Well, so you dare to openly bring this vixen home? If you don't want to live like this anymore, then nobody else will have a good time! Zhang Nan..."
"Coming!" Zhang Nan responded and quickly walked upstairs.
"Break this woman's legs and throw her out," Xie Lingfang ordered.
"You dare to say this person is surnamed Liang!"
Liang Weiyue shielded Lin Meizhen behind him, staring at her with sharp eyes.
Zhang Nan scratched his head, looking troubled, and said to Xie Lingfang, "Madam, this... I have to listen to Chairman Liang."
Xie Lingfang stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "You're a member of the Xie family, how can you listen to him?"
Liang Weiyue sneered and continued, "Letting you out was a mistake. It's better to keep you in line until the divorce is finalized."
These words pierced Xie Lingfang's rationality, and she burst into tears.
“Liang Weiyue, you’re not human! You were the one who couldn’t have children, and I endured the pain of IVF to give birth to your son! And now you treat me like this…”
Just then, the heart monitor by Liang Jian's bedside emitted a piercing alarm.
Xie Lingfang's voice stopped abruptly.
After a moment of stunned silence, she rushed to her son's hospital bed.
"A-Jian, what's wrong? A-Jian..."
She called out urgently, but Liang Jian's face suddenly turned bluish-purple, and he showed signs of difficulty breathing.
Liang Weiyue panicked, "Doctor, where's the doctor?"
Xie Lingfang was dumbfounded. She was so focused on moving equipment from the hospital that she forgot to ask a professional doctor or nurse to take care of her son.
At this critical moment, a slender figure silently circled around to the other side of the bed.
Lin Meizhen quickly checked Liang Jian's condition, her face darkening. "He has phlegm blocking his trachea. It must be suctioned out immediately, or he will suffocate."
After saying that, she quickly scanned the room and found a first-aid kit in the corner.
She quickly went over and opened it.
Take out a bottle of saline solution and a piece of unopened thin, soft catheter.
"There's no time to wait for the doctor to arrive; we need to suction the phlegm right now."
As she spoke, she deftly unscrewed the saline bottle, poured out some of the liquid, then connected one end of the catheter to the bottle opening to ensure a seal, while carefully inserting the other end into the depths of Liang Jian's trachea through his nasal cavity.
"You can't suction phlegm, don't touch my son!"
Xie Lingfang rushed forward to pull her away.
But Liang Weiyue strode forward, grabbed her arm, pulled her over, and slapped her across the face.
"You've almost killed our son, and you're still making a scene! What else can you do besides ruin everything?!"
Xie Lingfang was slapped to the ground and was completely stunned.
Lin Meizhen was unaffected and sucked in air forcefully by putting her mouth on the bottle opening.
A few seconds later, the thick sputum flowed backward through the catheter and was quickly sucked into the bottle.
A soft "gurgling" sound came from Liang Jian's throat, and the violent rise and fall of his chest subsided, and the heart monitor returned to normal.
Liang Weiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"A-Jian..."
Xie Lingfang was about to rush to her son's bedside to plead her case when Liang Weiyue coldly ordered Zhang Nan, "Don't let her get close to the eldest son again. Lock her up in the storeroom."
Xie Lingfang was shocked.
"No, I want to stay with my son."
Liang Weiyue ignored Xie Lingfang, who was being dragged away, and said gratefully to Lin Meizhen, "Thank you, I never expected you to know these things."
Lin Meizhen slowly wiped her hands with a wet wipe, a perfectly measured hint of disappointment appearing in her eyes.
"I specifically went to get my nursing license in order to take good care of my father, but he still passed away so quickly."
Liang Weiyue, moved, grasped her hand: "Zhenzhen, you are so kind. Ajian can't be left alone here. I only trust you. Will you stay and help me take care of him?"
"But……"
Lin Meizhen lowered her eyes, concealing the deep joy in them.
Is Ji Ying's plan about to succeed?
Was it really that smooth?
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