The Romantic CEO

When she got the message, she was buying books in the bookstore. After paying, she went out of the bookstore and was ready to go to the supermarket opposite to buy some dishes. When she went back, she received a phone call from the hospital. She was excited and slid down the steps.

Today, she accompanied her college classmates to the forest park to sketch from nature. This student is now a professional painter. Most of the graduates of architectural design major have chosen their major. Few of them are willing to stay in the industry and still insist on it. After all, the industry needs certain opportunities. Of course, your own talent is also very important.

When I get up from the steps, I can't remember what happened. The forest park is on the outskirts of the city. It takes more than an hour to go back by subway. Today, there is a traffic restriction. I didn't drive here.

When she took the subway to the hospital, it was already dark. She almost ran all the way to the hospital. Then she rushed into the hospital and knelt down in front of the hospital bed.

The person on the bed made a soft voice: "read!"

Thinking of the moment tightly held that thin hand, repeatedly nodded, want to say what all turned into a choking throat, sobbing.

Jiang Yichen came earlier than her. He stood outside the ward looking at her. He stood there quietly without disturbing her. What he had to do now was to go to the doctor and ask about the follow-up of the patient.

Since the doctor confirmed that the patient was responsive to external stimuli, Jiang Yichen would come to the hospital to speak with his ex mother-in-law when he was free. He did not expect the effect to come so quickly.

After crying for a while, a nurse came to drag her away, saying that she should be examined, let her calm down and regulate her mood first. Miss quickly wipe tears, back out.

She has been out of control here for several times. The doctors have already known her, and she is not happy to cry too loud. When she was ready to find Dr. Meng, she saw Jiang Yichen come out of Dr. Meng's office. She clenched her finger a little nervously: "how did you come?"

"The doctor called me." Jiang Yichen looked at the back: "you go in, and communicate with the doctor more."

In fact, Gu xinwan's situation is not so optimistic. Although people have recovered their consciousness and their basic blinking function has also recovered, due to the sequelae caused by the traffic accident, the central nervous system is damaged, and he may have to spend time in a wheelchair in the future.

But it doesn't matter. Just wake up.

When the doctor told her to care about these things, although she had a little regret, she had gone through so many ups and downs along the way, and she didn't find it very difficult to accept these.

The whole day was like a dream. I was busy late at night. I had a lot of words to say to my mother, but in order not to disturb her rest, I resisted.

Jiang Yichen was still there, but he never left. At this time, he was a little hungry. So they went to the porridge shop downstairs and ordered a seafood casserole porridge. The boss was from Guangdong. Jiang Yichen listened to his accent and exchanged a few words with him in Cantonese.

The boss was very excited and asked if he was from Guangdong. Jiang Yichen said lightly: "no, I stayed there ten years ago."

"Cantonese is very good." When the boss was happy, the porridge was free.

"Boss, I've been in your shop several times, and you didn't give me a free bill. If he said something to you, you'd give him a free bill?"

The boss said with a smile: "I know you, but also in your face."

When the porridge came up, Jiang Yichen filled a little and handed it to her and said, "be careful to scald it."

The porridge was thick and fragrant. I licked it carefully with the tip of my tongue. I felt a warm and happy feeling around her. It was a happy event. So even the ordinary porridge had a warm feeling.

She took a sip, looked at the bowl will be dazed, and then her eyes slowly red.

Jiang Yichen looked at her and frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK. I'm just happy. I've been waiting for two years until she wakes up."

Jiang Yichen handed her a piece of paper: "don't cry, it's a good thing."

He sniffed and said, "thank you."

She looked sincere, and her eyes were still shining with tears. Jiang Yichen was very helpful in her heart. She said, "thank me for what?"

"Thank you for your care these days. The doctor told me that you often come to the hospital to accompany her."

"Do what you promise."

Jiang Yichen finally drove him back, parked the car downstairs, opened the door, and drove her downstairs, waving goodbye to her.

He always wanted to get it before, but now he feels that giving is another kind of thing that can make people happy. It is better to get a thank you from her than to keep her face cold all the time.

There are thousands of forms of love. Jiang Yichen has also found out one of them. When you feel that giving can make you happy and satisfied more than getting, you may also realize one of the meanings.

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I feel that I have to transfer today. For example, her mother has woken up and waited for two years. This wish has finally come true. For example, she has been asked to draft at a high price. A sketch can reach four figures.Another example is that her IELTS scores are getting better and better.

Another example is that every year's disease has been cured, every day lively and healthy, more and more fat.

Wen Jingfan finally helped her to get the key recommendation letter to UCL. When her IELTS score came out, she could apply directly.

In the past few days, Jiang Yichen will take time to take care of her mother with her in the evening. Although Gu xinwan wakes up, she can only sit and still can't get out of bed. Gengshi can't walk upright. The doctor has also said that follow-up rehabilitation treatment is needed, but the chance of recovery is very slim.

This is the first time that Jiang Yichen met his mother-in-law. Although he is now his predecessor, after a long time of communication with his daughter, his mother finally turned his eyes to Jiang Yichen and asked, "are you a miss friend?"

"Yes, my name is Jiang Yichen. You can call me Yichen, or Xiaojiang, either."

"OK." My mother laughed and drank the medicine and said, "it's hard for you."

She recovered from a serious illness, and her physical condition was not very good. She had to take various kinds of injections and medicines every day. Her consciousness was often vague, and she had little time to wake up. But Rao was like this, she still saw the difference between Jiang Yichen's thoughts.

On this day, when he was alone in the hospital, Gu xinwan took the medicine and said that he wanted to go out and bask in the sun. Before that, the doctor said that the patient was suitable for going out for activities, so Jiang Yichen specially ordered a wheelchair for his mother.

It happened that the sun was still good outside today, so I pushed Gu xinwan to the lawn downstairs of the hospital for a walk.

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