Chapter 391 I didn’t expect you to become mentally retarded
Three days later, Jiang Yan was transferred back to Jiangcheng Boren Hospital.
Liang Jing would go to take care of him during the day as soon as she finished her consultation, and would stay with him at night.
Three meals a day are also prepared by Jiang Mu.
That day, Jiang's mother Zhuolan was peeling apples and sitting on a chair next to the bed, sighing, "I didn't expect you to become mentally retarded."
Knowing she had made a slip of the tongue, she quickly corrected herself, "Well, Mom doesn't mean to give up on you. Nine years old is also good. At least you are not really stupid...Haha, Mom doesn't mean that."
Jiang Rusheng, Jiang's father, who was sitting nearby, frowned and said, "Some dogs have the IQ of a teenager."
Father Jiang turned around and glared at him, "Shut up! How can a dog compare to his son?"
Jiang Rusheng just felt a headache, "Ayan, don't go to the company after you are discharged from the hospital, rest at home first."
Jiang Yan blinked, "I feel like you guys have no hope for me, how about you have a second child?"
Jiang Rusheng: "......"
Zhuo Lan: “…”
Jiang Rusheng looked at Jiang Yan, who had turned into the landlord's idiot son, feeling somewhat helpless and distressed. He stood up slowly and said, "I'll go to the company first."
He looked at Zhuo Lan and said, "Let me ask the driver to take you back later."
"Okay." Zhuo Lan responded.
Seeing Jiang Rusheng opening the door of the ward, Jiang Yan said, "Goodbye, Dad."
dad?
dad!
Jiang Rusheng sighed. His 26-year-old son still called him dad. It was really...heartbreaking.
Forget it. He turned around and gave Jiang Yan a devoted and kind smile, "Goodbye."
Zhuolan cut an apple and fed it to him, "Eat something."
Jiang Yan was taken care of like a child. "Mom, you should go home too. I'll be fine if my sister takes care of me."
Zhuo Lan felt sad. "Mom can see that you really love Jingjing, otherwise you wouldn't risk your life to save her. You were too confused at the beginning. Li Qingqing threatened you, and you foolishly accepted the threat. You said she could die of love, so why did you care about her? Without her, you and Jingjing would have been married."
Jiang Yan sniffed and said, "Hello, Sister Jingjing. I like her. Li Qingqing, I don't know her."
"Li Qingqing has been sent to a mental hospital. She has psychological problems. She will not come out to destroy you and Jingjing again." Zhuo Lan cut another piece of apple and fed it to Jiang Yan.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Liang Jing walked in with crutches, "Auntie."
Zhuo Lan quickly stood up, put down the apple and fruit knife, and said, "Be quiet and go to the doctor."
"Well, there are not many patients available in the clinic today, so I'm leaving get off work early. Auntie, please take a seat."
Zhuo Lan smiled, "It's okay, I've been sitting here for a long time, you should take a good rest."
Liang Jing said, "Ayan has been hospitalized for ten days and can go home to recuperate now."
Jiang Yan looked at Liang Jing nervously, "Sister, don't you want me anymore?"
"No, Ayan, don't worry." Liang Jing soothed his emotions, then looked at Zhuo Lan, "Auntie, Ayan is dependent on me now, so I want him to move in with me."
Zhuo Lan was naturally happy, but when she thought about the fact that her son was now disabled, if he continued to be with Liang Jing, she would be wasting the girl's time.
After thinking for a moment, she said, "Jingjing, Auntie has always wanted you to marry Ayan, but now Ayan is not a normal person anymore and cannot be a burden to you."
"Auntie, if it weren't for saving me, Ayan wouldn't be like this."
"He is a man, he should protect you." Zhuo Lan's eyes were red after she finished speaking, "If he doesn't save you, I will look down on him!"
Liang Jing looked at the innocent-looking man lying on the hospital bed, her heart aching. She held back the tears that were welling up in her eyes.
"Auntie, I will never leave Ayan in this life." She hugged Zhuolan and patted her back. "Don't worry, I will be responsible for Ayan. After he is discharged from the hospital, he will live with me."
Zhuo Lan left her embrace and said, "Jingjing, you don't need to be responsible for Ayan. We won't hold you morally hostage. You will be like my biological daughter. When Ayan is fully recovered, I will take him back. Auntie will introduce you to some good men. After all, it is us who are unlucky."
Liang Jing wiped her tears and said, "Auntie, please don't say that. I will never marry anyone but Ayan in this life."
Zhuolan sighed, "I won't let Ayan delay you. It's getting late, I'll go back first."
Liang Jing, "I'll take you to the door."
Zhuolan nodded, Liang Jing helped her carry the bag, and the two left the ward.
Jiang Yan curled up his body, looking at the door of the ward, his eyes filled with worry and loneliness.
Because of her inconvenient legs, Liang Jing only escorted her to the ward door.
After entering, she saw the man looking anxious. She walked over quickly and sat down. "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yan asked, "Sister, are you going to marry another man?"
"How could that be? I will always be with Ayan."
Jiang Yan frowned, "Mom said I would be a burden to my sister."
"You are not a burden to me. I am willing to be with you and take care of you."
Jiang Yan sat up and said, "Mom said I did something wrong to you, sister, I'm sorry."
"It's all in the past, don't mention it anymore." Liang Jing opened the lunch box, "Let's start having lunch. I'll arrange for you to be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, and then we'll go back to my apartment together."
Jiang Yan's eyes sparkled brightly, "Okay."
In the afternoon, Liang Jing discharged Jiang Yan from the hospital and took him back to the apartment.
After entering the house, she found a pair of men's slippers for Jiang Yan and said, "You can wear these first."
Jiang Yan looked down and put it on.
"Is there another brother at home?"
Liang Jing was stunned for a moment. The shoes belonged to Mu Shaochi. She smiled and said, "They belong to my senior brother. He came to cook for me before and prepared a pair for me."
Jiang Yan uttered an "oh" and felt a little awkward sitting on the sofa in the living room. He looked around, his eyes full of strangeness.
Liang Jing waved at him, "Come here, I'll take you to your bedroom."
Jiang Yan walked over and followed her into the guest room.
"You'll live here from now on, okay?"
Jiang Yan nodded, "Okay."
Liang Jing put new sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases on his bed, and hung Jiang Yan's clothes in the closet.
"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
Jiang Yan thought for a moment, "I don't know what I want to eat, I'll eat whatever my sister cooks."
Liang Jing smiled and took his hand, led him to the living room, sat him on the sofa, turned on the TV and played a cartoon, "Look, I'm going to cook."
"Oh." Jiang Yan watched the woman walk into the kitchen with crutches, then turned around and stared at the TV.
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
He took it out and saw that it was a call from Shen Wenyuan.
He picked up.
"You're out of the hospital?"
"Um."
Shen Wenyuan smiled and said, "Call me Brother Wenyuan and let me hear it."
Jiang Yan said, "Brother Wenyuan."
"That's daddy."
Jiang Yan said, "You ask me this question every day. Are you tired of it? If you keep doing this, I won't answer your calls anymore."