When Yan Mo and Si Ze arrived, most people had already entered and the seats in the nearby rows were almost full. Not long after, the fashion show was announced to begin.
This was a fashion show based on traditional Chinese elements. Countless exquisite cheongsams were eye-catching. In the middle of the show, the sister's work was finally put on stage. After thinking for a moment, Yan Mo whispered in Si Ze's ear, "I want to buy it."
As an older sister, this is the only way she can support her younger sister.
Si Ze had no objection and left immediately. He found the backstage staff, but was told that all of Yan Jing's works had already been decided.
He had to return empty-handed. Yan Mo was very pleased and didn't think much about it. He and Si Ze continued to look at the works on display one by one.
Finally, the exquisite cheongsam that was the finale aroused Yan Mo's desire to buy it on the spot.
However, she was still deeply controlled by it. This was different from when she bought her sister's works. The former was that she wanted to encourage her sister, and the latter was that she satisfied her own desires. Furthermore, what made her hesitant the most was that with her current figure, if she bought the clothes, they would only be kept at the bottom of the closet. She was a woman who knew how to spend money wisely.
Si Ze, who had been sitting next to her, seemed to feel Yan Mo's gaze. He secretly decided on a number, found an excuse to quickly get up, and found the staff again.
The fashion show ended at around ten o'clock in the evening. After viewing all the works, Yan Mo said goodbye to his sister and left with Si Ze without watching the closing segment.
Since she became pregnant, she basically went to bed early and got up early, and had never slept so late. Even on the way back, Si Ze carried her back to the hotel. Fortunately, Si Ze had been practicing for many years. Although Yan Mo seemed to have only a big belly and was not fat, he was actually not light.
"Baby, get up, take off your makeup, take a shower and go to bed." Si Ze put Yan Mo on the sofa, patted her cheek gently and called out.
"Hmm." Yan Mo hummed twice and said nothing more.
Si Ze tried to call out a few more times, but Yan Mo got annoyed and simply said, "Help me wash." and continued to sleep.
Helplessly, faced with such a lazy cat wife, Si Ze could only choose to act on his own, find the service, and ask for a whole set of tools. First, he followed the steps given by the service to slowly remove her makeup, and then clean her face bit by bit. His gentle movements and careful care were as if he was treating an extremely precious pearl.
After washing her face, I washed her hair, gently dried it bit by bit, and then used a hair dryer to dry her black hair.
During the whole process, was Yan Mo awake? Of course she was awake, and she knew everything and enjoyed it very much.
However, in the end, when it came time to bathe her, Yan Mo was too lazy to do it himself. She had dared to let him do anything recently, except this one thing.
She didn't want to embarrass him, nor did she want to embarrass herself.
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The next day, after watching the fashion show, it was time to go back to Melbourne. Everyone finished breakfast early and headed for the highway exit.
When they came, it was A Biao who drove her and Tangtang. When they went back, Si Ze naturally asked Yan Mo to take his car. Just like when they came, Yan Jing's mentor Zhuo Fan drove her and took them all the way to the highway intersection.
"Jingjing, go back! I'll bring Tangtang over next time when I have time." Yan Mo urged.
Yan Jing smiled and said, "Sister, please don't come over like this next time. It makes me worried." She stepped forward and touched her sister's bulging belly. "Next time, it will be my turn as the aunt to come back and see our three little babies being born."
The few of them chatted a few words of farewell. Yan Jing took one last look at her daughter who was crying and sleeping, and finally turned around and got into the black car.
She followed behind, and Tangtang didn't know. She kept crying all the way until she reached the highway intersection and slowly fell asleep. Otherwise, Yan Jing would not have come down on purpose.
Si Ze also started the car and entered the highway entrance.
The whole journey was not short, so Yan Mo chose to continue catching up on his sleep. When she wanted to change the driver during the journey, he said that A Biao could drive, so why couldn't he, and sent her away.
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It was already dinner time when they returned to Mo City. Yan Mo asked A Biao to send Tangtang back first, and he suggested going to West China to see Xiao Lin who was hospitalized. Although there was nothing wrong with her voice last time, the information from Wu Haishen did not indicate that the situation was too optimistic.
She knew that although Si Ze didn't say it, he must be worried in his heart.
More than an hour later, Si Ze slowly parked the car at West China Hospital. They did not go to the inpatient department immediately, but went to the attending physician's office, where Wu Haishen was also.
Originally, the attending physician had already passed his working hours at this time, and Wu Haishen specially kept Si Ze here.
After a few pleasantries, the attending physician got straight to the point:
"Mr. Si, I'd like to ask if the patient has been taking any medicine recently?"
Si Ze nodded seriously: "Yes, I will deliver the medicine to her on time every time."
The attending physician was puzzled: "But, from our examination, the patient has not taken medicine for some time."
Upon hearing this, Si Ze frowned tightly. So, Xiao Lin didn't take the medicine he gave her?
"Also, the patient has recently been experiencing hallucinations. We're worried that if this continues, the patient will become trapped in his own world and develop schizophrenia. You should be mentally prepared."
"Doctor, is there any way?" The one who asked the question was Yan Mo. This news was undoubtedly the worst. She looked at Si Ze.
The attending physician pinched his beard and said, "Her injuries are basically fine, so my suggestion is to find the cause of the disease. Then, we can help transfer the patient to our hospital's psychiatric department for psychological treatment..."
The doctor gave a lot of advice, but Si Ze hadn't figured out what to do specifically. On the way to the ward, neither Si Ze nor Yan Mo spoke.
When they were about to reach the ward, Yan Mo took the initiative to break the silence: "What are you going to do?"
"I don't know yet. Let's go see Xiao Lin first!" Si Ze said in a deep voice.
Yan Mo nodded without asking any more questions. When they arrived at the door of the ward, they saw An An sitting obediently and wiping Xiao Lin's face. It made people feel sad. They pulled the corners of their mouths together, revealing a smile that was not really a smile.
Si Ze pushed the door open first, and Yan Mo followed closely behind.
"Dad," An An was surprised, tears instantly fell from her eyes, she quickly stood up from her seat and ran towards Si Ze.
At this moment, An An felt at ease. All the confusion and tension she had felt over the past few days disappeared when she saw Si Ze.
"Dad is late." Si Ze blamed himself and apologized.
Among them, the one who actually felt the most guilty and sad was Yan Mo. She had no idea that things would turn out like this.
Si Ze seemed to sense Yan Mo's depressed and self-blaming mood, and consoled him: "It's none of your business."
After saying that, he looked at his son and asked, "An An, tell Dad, how is Mom?"
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