Meng Zhaohua now has something in his belly, but there is still no news about Jiang Yanyuan.
She is particularly uneasy, and when she is uneasy she becomes easily nervous.
It's easy to make mistakes when you're nervous.
So, she called Jiang Yanyuan, but Jiang Yanyuan didn't answer. She became very upset and started throwing things around in her room.
Meng Zhaohua's mother came in and asked her what was wrong, and she said nothing.
When Meng Zhaohua's mother saw Meng Zhaohua's expression, she shook her head helplessly.
I called Jiang Yanyuan again, but his phone was busy.
"The line is busy, the line is busy, who should I call, the line is busy--" Meng Zhaohua was in his room, stamping his feet, extremely anxious.
She wanted Jiang Yanyuan to come and accompany her the next night.
Jiang Yanyuan was calling Jiang Yandong at this time and was sitting beside Qiao Shiyu's bed.
"Second brother, there is something you need to do for me." Jiang Yanyuan said.
"What?" Jiang Yandong's extremely magnetic voice came from the other end.
"You should tell the school that Qiao Shiyu won't be able to attend classes for the next few months. She was born prematurely, so she might not be able to attend classes until she's born. It'll probably be another year before she can start again. That'll be perfect for her to teach the new class."
Then Qiao Shiyu shouted angrily, "Jiang Yanyuan!"
Jiang Yanyuan didn't listen.
"Take a leave? No problem. She's fine, Dad has already told me. Tell her to take care of herself."
"Um."
"Yanyuan." The other end said again.
Jiang Yanyuan said "hmm" again.
"If you like it, we will like it too, just leave us alone," Jiang Yandong said.
Jiang Yanyuan was silent for a moment, "Whose idea is this?"
"I and Zhangzhu agree."
Jiang Yanyuan hummed again, but deep down, he was still a little disappointed.
The second brother had no objection and even showed some positive attitude a long time ago, but Jiang Jingcheng opposed it from the beginning.
The most important thing is that it doesn't matter if they oppose it, it's because he never gets a response from Qiao Shiyu.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yanyuan sat in a chair and started reading the newspaper.
He had just taken this from the nurses' station, and was ready for a "protracted war."
Qiao Shiyu lay on her back on the bed, feeling the numbness in her legs, and she felt like she could no longer hold it in.
"Aren't you planning to leave tomorrow night?" Qiao Shiyu looked embarrassed.
Jiang Yanyuan's eyes moved away from the newspaper and fell on Qiao Shiyu's face, "Is there a problem?"
"Will Aunt Luo come again tonight?" Qiao Shiyu asked again.
"Didn't I just say that she will come tomorrow?"
Qiao Shiyu felt even worse.
She shrank back and lay down under the quilt.
She estimated that she would have to stay in the hospital for a few days. The doctor would check her blood sugar. If her blood sugar was high, she would have to control it. In short, she would not be able to go to school for the next few days.
She curled up in the quilt and didn't dare to move.
Jiang Yanyuan looked up at the drip, casually put the newspaper on Qiao Shiyu's quilt, and slowed down the drip a little.
"Don't touch me." Qiao Shiyu said nervously.
"Did I touch you?" Jiang Yanyuan asked.
"Please put the newspaper away." Qiao Shiyu narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the newspaper.
Even though it was just a piece of newspaper, who knows if this might not be the last straw that broke the camel's back?
Jiang Yanyuan had already sensed that something was unusual about Qiao Shiyu, and he also knew what had happened.
He knew where he had just put the newspaper.
He clenched his fist slightly and coughed softly, "I'm going to sleep."
As he said that, he found another bed and lay down.
The main lights in the ward were turned off, leaving only the dim bedside lamp.
The light above Jiang Yanyuan's head had been turned off long ago.
Qiao Shiyu really couldn't stand it.
She saw that Jiang Yanyuan seemed to have fallen asleep over there, and she remembered.
She looked up at the IV drip above her head and at her hand, then got up carefully.
But my legs always don't obey me.
Just as she was about to squat down to get the chamber pot from under the bed, she sat down on the ground.
Her legs didn't listen to her at all.
Qiao Shiyu fell back and cried out, "Ah!"
I heard Jiang Yanyuan turn on the bedside lamp and walked over.
Qiao Shiyu wanted to die so much that she took off her pants, which she had just taken off on the bed.
Jiang Yanyuan had already moved to the other side of her bed. Qiao Shiyu suddenly burst into tears, "Don't come over here, please don't come over here."
She was holding the bed with one hand and holding the IV with the other. She was in a disheveled state, her pants—
Because the hospital gowns are all very loose, and the pants are not elastic, but with straps, and there is no elasticity at all, so when you take them off, the whole pair of pants falls to the bottom of your feet.
Qiao Shiyu's clothes were already too big for her, and she had an IV drip in her other hand.
Jiang Yanyuan stopped there.
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