Chapter 527： I hate you

Seeing the movement of the person on the hospital bed, Zhang Baosheng hurriedly approached and said, "Dad, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Seeing my father frowning: "I'm going to call the doctor right now."

Without waiting for Mr. Zhang to say anything, Zhang Baosheng ran out: "Doctor, my dad is awake. Come over and take a look."

The doctor heard the shouting and ran into the ward. After checking, he said: "It was delivered in time. There is no big problem. You must pay attention to the patient's emotional changes in the future. Don't be overjoyed or sad, let alone angry."

After hearing this, Zhang Baosheng quickly nodded in agreement.

When the doctor left, Zhang Baosheng quickly poured a glass of warm water back, lifted the man up half-way, and gave him some water. "You lie down for a while, and I'll go see if there is any porridge in the canteen?"

After saying that, he helped the old man lie down.

He said to the family member in the bed next to him: "Comrade, please take care of me."

The **** man nodded at him: "Okay."

Fortunately, when he went there, there was still the bottom of the pot, and they charged half the price and gave him a lunch box full of porridge.

While walking back with the porridge, because he was not concentrating, he almost bumped into someone at the corner. If the person hadn't looked at him with a tired look on his face, he would have wanted to curse.

He also knew it was his fault and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The man saw that he had a good attitude, so he didn't hold on to him, but he didn't look good.

Going back to the ward, I thanked the family member of the bed next door and then took the spoon: "Dad, let me feed you some porridge."

The old man had little appetite, but he also knew the current situation at home, and thought that he could not drag his son down, so he forced himself to drink some, and then waved his hand and said: "I won't drink anymore."

Seeing that the old man really had no appetite, he just poured all the porridge in the lunch box into his stomach. After washing the lunch box and sitting down, I heard the old man say: "I will be discharged from the hospital early tomorrow morning. I can't live without people at home now."

Zhang Baosheng understood what he meant: "Okay."

Mr. Zhang looked at his son: "Baosheng, what happened with Wenjuan is that your wife couldn't deal with the Ye family. Now your sister and brother-in-law have no choice but to do this. You have to understand how difficult it is for your sister to live in that family."

Zhang Baosheng sighed: "Don't worry, it's us who can't help the Ye family after all. How can I blame her?"

Thinking of my brother-in-law’s tone on the phone that day: “After all, my friendship with them will never be the same again.”

In fact, he knew in his heart that not only would he not be able to go back to the past, he was afraid that he would become a stranger in the future.

Early the next morning, after Zhang Baosheng completed the discharge procedures for the old man, he went to the post office and called Ye Wenjuan: "Please find Ye Wenjuan in the 25th dormitory."

The other party told him to call back in fifteen minutes, so he hung up the phone.

As soon as the time was up, he dialed again: "Hey, is this Wenjuan?"

After hearing Zhang Baosheng's voice, Ye Wenjuan's attitude was indifferent: "What do you want from me?"

Zhang Baosheng coughed lightly to cover up his nervousness: "Wenjuan, you must also know about the Ye family changing your surname. You are welcome back at home at any time."

It's okay if he didn't say this. Once he said this, Ye Wenjuan could no longer suppress the anger in her heart: "Because of your selfishness, you let me bear all this, and you are welcome to go home. Do I still have a home?"

Zhang Baosheng also knew that Wenjuan was innocent, but besides saying welcome home, he didn't know what else he could say at this moment.

Just hear Ye Wenjuan grit her teeth and say word by word: "I hate you."

Before Zhang Baosheng could say anything else, Ye Wenjuan had already hung up the phone. (End of chapter)