Chapter 9:

"I know."
"What are you going to do?" Wang Chengzong asked on the phone.
Zhuang Yan looked up at Old Man Zhuang in the ward. Old Man Zhuang was still asleep. He looked down at his feet and said to Wang Chengzong: "Let's talk again."
"Something to tell your brother if you need help."
Zhuang Yan yelled and hung up with Wang Chengzong.
He opened the door and returned to the ward, where he sat down again by the bed. He was busy all night, but he was not so sleepy at this time, and took the fish scale out of his pocket.
The fish scales under the light were dark blue, like a thin film on top, reflecting the colorful halo, but it was somewhat like the one Mr. Qin was looking for. Zhuang Yan chuckled unconsciously, and put the scales back in his pocket. .
That night, he had been staying by the bed of Grandpa Zhuang. Later, when he couldn't hold it, he slept for a while, and opened his eyes again the next morning.
The golden sunlight was shining through the gap in the curtain. Zhuang Yan moved his fingers first, then raised his head. The blue curtain in front of him, and the verdant greenness revealed in the gap between the curtains, he blinked, a little puzzled, Suddenly thought that he was no longer under the sea.
Zhuang Yan turned his head and watched Master Zhuang looking at himself with a smile, raised his hand and touched it on his head.
Zhuang Yan tranced again. He remembered that while on the bottom of the sea, the mermaid also often did this action.
He stood up, gathered his hair, and said to Mr. Zhuang: "I'll go downstairs and buy you some food."
Master Zhuang nodded, watching Zhuang Yan leave from the ward, his eyes stopped at the door, and Zhuang Yan did not move until he returned.
After eating, Mr. Zhuang asked Zhuang Yan, "What is going on at the banquet? What did Zhao Wei say you died?"
Zhuang Yan said lightly: "Grandpa, don't listen to him. I went abroad to treat the injury. Zhao Wei owed gambling debts outside, so I wanted to cheat some money while I was not here."
Grandpa Zhuang suddenly realized: "No wonder he urged me to sell a house the other day."
Zhuang Yan yelled and asked, "Grandpa, I will come back to Zhao Wei."
Another wave of the Chou family has not yet been found. If Zhao Wei knows that he is still alive, I am afraid there will be trouble.
Master Zhuang did not ask why, and nodded and agreed to come down.
Zhuang Yan went to the bathroom and washed his face. When he looked up at himself in the mirror, he noticed that the clothes on his body were still famous brands, and he did not know where the mermaid found him.
He smiled unconsciously.
After returning to the ward, Zhuang Yan saw several doctors and nurses around him and was doing dialysis for him. He was stunned for a while. When he was done, he went out with the nurse and asked: "Isn't it possible to get better immediately after taking the medicine and performing the operation without having to do dialysis again?"
"This ..." The nurse looked at Zhuang Yanzhi for a while, and finally said, "Mr. Zhuang's medicine is out of order."
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Zhuang Yan's voice suddenly became deeper, and his eyes looked straight at the nurse in front of him.
The nurse was taken aback by his appearance, her voice unconsciously lightened a lot, "... it was stopped by someone."
After a while, Zhuang Yan nodded: "Okay, I know."
Wen Jia was a little unkind. Looking at the figure of the nurse leaving quickly, Zhuang Yan leaned his back against the wall, hands in his coat pocket, and a sneer in the corner of his mouth.
Wenjia played really good abacus.
It's just that Zhao Wei still has a way to deal with it. What should he do when facing Wen Jia?
Zhuang Yan returned to the ward as if nothing had happened, but the old man Zhuang saw through. He asked, "What's wrong with you? His face is so ugly? Isn't it good to rest?"
Zhuang Yan bowed his head: "Grandpa, do you know something is wrong with the medicine?"
Grandpa Zhuang hummed, comforting Zhuang Yan and saying, "This is all trivial."
Where is the trivial matter, he is almost a chance to live with the life of the old man Zhuang, but now Wenjia has regretted it.
The two gentlemen of the Wen family who swore in front of themselves before now only find it ridiculous in retrospect, but now Zhuang Yan cannot laugh.
Master Zhuang patted Zhuang Yan's hand and said to him: "Go home and rest early, don't have to stay with me in the hospital."
...
Wen Jia, since Zhuang Yan left this family, everyone has resumed their past lives.
Wen Yushun didn't hurt anymore, and the servants wouldn't secretly confess to these masters.
It ’s just that Mrs. Wen occasionally has a nightmare. In her dream, she looks forward to the child who can be found soon standing on the edge of the cliff. No matter how she pleads, he is always expressionless, cold, frowning on her, and in her In the screams, jumped off the vast cliff.
Mrs. Wen often wakes up from the dream, with cold sweat, Mr. Wen will comfort her over and over again: "That child is good and will come back soon, don't worry."
Mrs. Wen would cover her chest and said to Mr. Wen with tears in her eyes, "I always feel sorry for the child. If it wasn't for me that I didn't take him seriously, he should have grown up next to me."
"It's not your fault." Mr. Wen took her cold hand.
In the evening, Wen Yuyao returned home. As soon as he pushed away, he asked Mrs. Wen who was sitting on the sofa and reading a magazine: "Mom, I heard that you asked the hospital to postpone the operation of Grandpa Zhuang. what happened?"
Mrs. Wen put down the magazine in her hand, looked up at her elder son, and smiled softly: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Grandpa Zhuang's illness is already very serious and needs to be operated quickly. Why did you push the operation?"
The smile on Mrs. Wen's face slowly disappeared. She realized that her son was here to blame her teacher. She brushed the hair in her ear and said, "I left the medicine I needed before the operation. . "
"Wen Yushun is very good now. It is not too late to look for it when he needs it. This medicine is for Mr. Zhuang."
"This is what our Wenjia found hard. Why is it theirs?"
Wen Yuyao sighed: "Mom, you are also clear about this matter. If it was not Zhuang Yan, it might be Wen Yushun who was dying now, but you did not give the medicine that you promised before."
"Is your brother's life more important than those of others?"
Wen Yuyao frowned, knowing that his mother was always partial and only wanted to protect his children, but it was too conscience to do so, he continued to persuade: "If you want someone else's life, we can't even do this. Things are not doing well. "
Mrs. Wen was not happy: "I didn't give anything anywhere? How much did we give that Li Xiaodan, is it not enough for his life!"
"Li Xiaodan is Li Xiaodan, Zhuang Yan is Zhuang Yan."
"The two of them are mother and son, and they are all in the same family. They still use it so clearly?"
Upstairs, Mr. Wen heard the quarrel between his son and his wife, pushed open the door and walked down, persuaded Wen Yuyao to say, "Forget it, Yuyao, do n’t argue with your mother, your mother wants to leave the medicine to Yu Shun will leave it to him, it ’s a big deal to find another one for them. "
Isn't that medicine so easy to find? Wen Yuyao opened his mouth and remembered that Mrs. Wen's body was not very good. He sighed, said nothing, and went upstairs.
After Wen Yuyao left, Mrs. Wen grabbed Mr. Wen's sleeve: "Am I doing something wrong? I just want Yu Shun to have a guarantee that I have sent people abroad to contact new medicine sources."
But how easy is it to get this medicine, otherwise Mrs. Wen will not even deprive him of conscience for Wen Yushun, and detain the medicine.
Mr. Wen patted Mrs. Wen ’s shoulder and took her into his arms. Anyway, that Zhuang Yan was dead, he did n’t believe in ghosts. Now that everything has been resolved, Mrs. Wen wants to leave the medicine to whom It ’s okay, as long as she is happy.
Mrs. Wen grabbed Mr. Wen's front and raised her head to ask Mr. Wen: "When will our child come back."
"I will pick it up next week."
Mrs. Wen was crying and laughing, and the makeup on her face was spent. She choked: "For so many years, he must have suffered a lot outside. I really thought that he had a bad time, and my heart hurt. Amazing. "
"Relax, he didn't suffer so much."
"How could it not be hard?"
Mr. Wen smiled slightly and said to Mrs. Wen: "I have known for a long time that Wen Yushun is not our child. In order to protect the child, he was not allowed to come back. I didn't expect you to have so much affection for Yushun Unwilling to find Zhuang Yan. "
Mrs. Wen listened dumbly to Mr. Wen's words, and the next second of tears rushed out of his eyes, and kept beating on Mr. Wen's chest, inquiring Mr. Wen: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"If I told you, you wouldn't worry about him. If you expose the child, the child would be in danger."
Mrs. Wen was crying out of breath, and she understood that Mr. Wen was right. She urged Mr. Wen to say, "Come and take him back."
Mr. Wen patted Mrs. Wen's back, comforting her and said, "Okay, now things are all settled. Wouldn't it be nice if you treat him better in the future?"
Mrs. Wen nodded and promised, "I will treat him well."
Mr. Wen laughed and hugged Mrs. Wen more tightly. He was afraid that Mrs. Wen would treat Zeng Yanshi as before, with a single heart all over Wen Yushun.
But in the end it was different. After all, Mrs. Wen knew from the beginning that Zhuang Yan was not her child, and in order to prevent Mrs. Wen from having unnecessary feelings towards Zhuang Yan, he specifically put Zhuang Yan in the information sent to Mrs. Wen To some ugliness, Mrs. Wen really did not like him.
Now that everything is over, they no longer need to worry about those people's revenge as they once did.
Mr Wen laughed smugly.