Wen Zhiyuan is not stupid. On the contrary, she is very clever and clever.

Even the lady's reaction was in her eyes.

So, she said in a low voice, "what's the matter? Brother Yan is the man I told you. He's with me at last. Aren't you happy for me?"

Ms. Lian took a look at him and nodded bitterly, "happy, mom is happy for you."

I thought my daughter had married into a rich family. Now it seems that a poor boy expelled by his family has nothing to be happy about.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyuan and Leng Yiyan look at each other with a smile. She asks, "how are you in the hospital?"

"Oh, your father is ill!" Ms. Lian's answer is very straightforward.

Wen Zhiyuan pretended to be surprised, "ah? Is it serious? "

"It's OK. After chemotherapy, we'll wait to see the condition. We should be able to have an operation."

At this time, Ms. Lian's mind is not on Yan Jun at all.

She selfishly felt that Leng Yiyan was not worthy of her daughter.

If possible, she still wants her daughter to find a good family, at least to help the inkstone family.

She Wu from meditation, but wenzhiyuan did not continue to ask Yan Jun's condition.

Obviously, she didn't care.

……

Meanwhile, the parking lot downstairs of Licheng hospital.

Mu Yi took the receipt and went to the Lincoln car in the corner.

The driver's bodyguard got out of the car to make room for him, nodded to him, called the captain, and then went to the roadside to light a cigarette.

Mu Yi gets on the bus. He sits in the driver's seat and raises the receipt in his hand. "Si Shao, madam, this is Wen Zhiyuan's admission procedure. She has been arranged to meet Lian Bixiu."

Inkstone when seven lift Mou from mobile phone, "is advanced ward?"

At the beginning, when Xiao Lin helped Yan's father to go through the admission procedures, due to the shortage of beds, he had to go through the senior ward temporarily.

Today, Wen Zhiyuan was admitted to hospital so smoothly, so should he.

Hearing this, Mu Yi shook his head, and Yu Guang glanced at the man without any trace. "It happened that there was a bed vacant between six people, so he arranged it in advance."

Inkstone when seven clear pick eyebrow, "room number is how many?"

"Surgery 302!"

Muyi finish, inkstone when seven to bow to continue to send a message.

Wen Cheng sat in the co pilot and looked at Mu Yi: "where's Leng Yiyan?"

"She has been in her ward all the time," Mu Yi said

Wen Cheng's face was expressionless after listening.

In a flash, she opened the door and got off, standing beside the car also lit a cigarette.

Yan Shiqi turned off the screen and looked out of the window. "Orange is afraid it's hard to accept Leng Yiyan's practice."

At the end of the speech, she leaned lazily on the man's shoulder, "fourth brother, do me a favor."

"You say it The man's eyes flitted over her mobile phone, with connivance looming under her eyes.

Along the way, she was constantly sending messages, and she didn't have to think about arranging things.

At this time, inkstone when seven tiny flash God, "Wen Zhiyuan where 302 ward, can you find a way to free a bed?"

Fourth brother and the Dean here are acquaintances. It should be more convenient to ask him for help.

Men pick eyebrows, did not ask, "can!"

Inkstone when the seven pursed the corners of his mouth, eyes Huiguang floating, "that... After two days, we can go to Wen Zhiyuan's ward, visit."

"Not going in today?" The man's deep vision locks her figure and asks with a playful smile.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Shiqi shook his head, "I won't go in today. Leng Yiyan is still there. I'm worried about the conflict between orange and him.

Let even the ladies be happy first. Anyway, they don't have many good days. "