early morning.
The Pei family's old house.
Song Yanzhen accompanied Mrs. Pei for a walk in the huge yard.
As she walked, she did not forget to chat with the old lady and was concerned about her physical condition. "Grandma, how are you doing recently?"
The old lady smiled and said: "Everything is fine, everything is fine, my dear granddaughter. You are usually busy with work and work so hard when you leave early and come home late. You don't need to accompany me specially. Mother Lin is here, so don't worry."
"Yeah," Song Yanzhen nodded and said with some relief:
"Then I'm going abroad tonight for business and tourism. It may take a few months before I come back. Grandma, you have to take care of yourself! If it's inconvenient, I'll hire two more servants to take care of you. "
"No, kid, grandma knows you are filial, but don't worry. You can go on business trips, travel, have fun, and don't think about anything!" The old man patted the hand that was supporting his granddaughter and said with a kind smile:
"Don't your third brother and sister-in-law live here recently? With them taking care of you, nothing will happen."
Song Yanzhen pursed her lips, but hesitated to speak.
After thinking for a long time, she finally swallowed her words.
She was originally ready to confess to her grandma, but she was worried that the old lady would be irritated, so she hesitated for a while and decided to keep it a secret for now, "Well... they will take good care of you."
"By the way, are you going alone? Or are you accompanied?" the old lady asked curiously.
"I'm alone. Mainly because I want to go to a few more countries to relax for a while after I'm done with my work. I don't want anyone to disturb me."
"How unsafe is it to be alone? Find an assistant to follow you." The old lady said worriedly.
Song Yanzhen quickly shook her head, "No, grandma! I'm a big girl now. I'll take care of my safety. You don't have to worry about me."
"That's right. If you go out alone, you have a higher chance of having an affair. If I can bring back a rich husband from abroad, I will be extremely happy."
Hearing this, Song Yanzhen couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Grandma, are you so anxious to marry me off?!"
"Seriously, Zhenzhen, you're already 25, right? It's time to find someone."
The old lady's eyes fell on her, her eyes full of expectation and encouragement.
"Look at your second sister-in-law, she married your second brother at the age of 25, your eldest sister-in-law got pregnant at the age of 20 and married your eldest brother, and your third sister-in-law married your third brother at the age of 22 this year. If we don’t even talk to each other, is it possible that we have to wait until we are thirty to get married like your third brother?”
"Grandma, I actually think my life is very good now, and I'm not in a hurry to find a partner." What's more, the person she likes is her third brother, and no one else can catch her eye.
Song Yanzhen endured her jealousy towards Ling Shuran and slowly explained to the old lady.
Whenever she sees her third brother and Ling Shuran having sex, she gets inexplicably irritated, so recently she deliberately avoids them. She goes out earlier than them every day and comes back later than them from get off work, so as not to see the two of them making love to each other. angry.
Fortunately, since Ling Shuran was away these days, she resumed her usual commuting hours.
The old lady, who didn't know what she was thinking, just thought it was because she simply didn't want to fall in love, so she looked regretful and said, "Hey, then you can slowly look for yourself. Now that your third brother's marriage problem has been solved, all I have left is you. What a pity!”
Song Yanzhen looked at the old man who was worried about her life events, and felt a little dumbfounded.
Although she hated Ling Shuran for marrying her third brother and always wanted to disrupt their marriage and get them divorced, she couldn't hate her grandma for being eager to get them married.
After all, that was the grandma who raised her and loved her until she grew up...
Seeing that the sun was about to come out and it was getting hotter, she took the old lady back to the house.
"Grandma, it's so hot. Come in and have a rest."
The old lady went back to the room feeling a little disappointed.
Song Yanzhen also went back to her room, changed her clothes and went out.
As the car drove out of the villa area, Song Yanzhen's cell phone suddenly rang.
She answered the phone, and a man's voice came from the phone, "Ms. Song, are you free to come to the hospital for pre-operative preparation today?"
"Well, I'll go for a check-up tonight. I just made an excuse with my family to leave for a long time, so I won't delay the operation tomorrow."
Song Yanzhen responded calmly, thinking about tomorrow's surgery, but she couldn't be happy at all. After all, it is a major brain surgery. I wonder what the result will be?
If the operation goes well, she will personally destroy the marriage and relationship between the third brother and Ling Shuran; if it fails, she will not care about it so much; if the operation is half-dead and becomes a vegetative state, then she will attack Silly Baitian Zhou Qing to deal with her.
In short, she couldn't let Ling Shuran stay with her third brother so happily!
She wants to destroy everything between them...
******
In the dead of night, the moon hides in the clouds.
In the darkness, a red Ferrari was speeding down the road.
Ling Shuran wore a large T-shirt, a pair of camouflage pants, and a pair of sneakers, and drove from a remote suburb to the hospital covered in dust.
She was practicing her driving skills when Shen Muchuan called her and told her that Song Yanzhen's ten-hour surgery today went well, so she came over quietly to visit.
He hurried over without even having time to change into an ordinary car.
It was already past ten o'clock in the night, the sky was still covered with a layer of mist, the street lights were dim and soft, and the scenery on the roadside flickered.
After driving for nearly an hour, she finally arrived at the entrance of the hospital.
After Ling Shuran parked the car, she quickly rushed into the hospital, her movements extremely fast and in one go.
While rushing, he sent a message to Shen Muchuan.
[Dr. Muchuan, I’m at the hospital. 】
[In the intensive care unit on the fifth floor, you come directly. 】
He responded quickly.
In less than five minutes, she was standing at the door of the intensive care unit.
Through the glass window, you can vaguely see a figure lying on the hospital bed.
With a ventilator on his mouth. Her face was pale and her body was weak. With various instruments inserted into her head, she looked as fragile as a paper doll.
Ling Shuran's slightly nervous heart instantly relaxed.
She slowly moved her eyes to Shen Muchuan beside her and asked, "Is she really okay?"
"Yes, don't worry, the tumor is also benign." Shen Muchuan said warmly:
"However, it takes about three months to fully recover after a good rest. If an infection is discovered midway or the recovery is not good, it may take an extra six months to recuperate."
"Thank you, Dr. Muchuan, for all your hard work, doctors and nurses." Ling Shuran said softly, with gratitude in her tone.
Shen Muchuan nodded slightly, "You're welcome, this is what we doctors should do." Then he asked tentatively:
"Can you tell me why you are so worried about her? I heard you say that you are just acquaintances, not familiar."
