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Chapter 63 Nan Zeyu goes to the hospital to visit Song Yuyan’s mother

Back at the villa, Song Yuyan heard the sound of Nan Zeyu parking the car. She quickly turned her head around before he noticed, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then quickly stood up. Nan Zeyu parked the car. At the door of the villa, he turned around and saw Song Yuyan getting up from the car seat. Her hair was messy, her eyes were slightly closed, and she fell on the back seat.

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan’s half-face who had not yet woken up and whispered: Xiaoyan, we have arrived at the villa. Wake up and eat before going to bed! Song Yuyan was very nervous when she heard Nan Zeyu’s voice. , she was afraid that Nan Zeyu would see her tearful eyes. Her eyes must be red now. How can she avoid being discovered by him?

Suddenly, Song Yu glanced out of the car window. She saw Li's mother walking out of the door of the villa. She quickly picked up the schoolbag on the seat, put her palm on the car door and opened it. When Nan Zeyu heard the sound, his face turned cold. Why was this little girl so anxious to get out of the car?

Nan Zeyu opened the hidden button on the car and opened the rear door. Song Yuyan opened the back door anxiously. She had to hurry up and don't let Nan Zeyu see her eyes. With red eyes, Song Yuyan was so anxious that her back felt hot. She pressed her left hand hard and the car door opened.

She looked at Nan Zeyu and said softly: I'm going to the villa first. I want to go to the toilet, Ayu. After saying that, Song Yuyan quickly got out of the Ferrari, and then closed the car door. At this time, Li's mother was walking towards her. Song Yuyan walked forward quickly, looked at Li's mother with a panic look on her face and said: Quick, quick, take me to the toilet, Li Mom, I just cried in the car. I don’t want Mr. Nan to see me like this.

Mother Li looked at Song Yuyan's appearance carefully and saw that her eyes were red, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and her hair was a little messy. What's wrong with Miss Song? Why did she cry like this? Li Ma wanted to ask Song Yuyan why she was crying in the car. Song Yuyan quickly took Li Ma's arm and pulled her forcefully towards the door of the villa.

Nan Zeyu, who had just gotten out of the car, frowned when he saw Song Yuyan walking so quickly and holding Li Ma's arm towards the door of the villa. What happened to her? After Song Yuyan walked into the villa, she quickly walked up the stairs and trotted up the stairs. When she returned to the room, she closed the door, ran to the bathroom, washed her eyes with cold water, and then applied hot compresses to her eyes. She didn't want to cry, but when she heard When her mother's condition began to worsen, she couldn't stop crying...

Half an hour later, Song Yuyan looked at herself in the bathroom mirror and found that the redness in her eyes had faded a lot and there was no swelling. Slowly walking out of the bathroom and walking to the room's large floor-to-ceiling window, she pushed open the sliding door of the floor-to-ceiling window. A strong evening breeze blew onto her cheeks, and she felt a biting chill.

Song Yuyan was sitting on a luxurious and princess-like chair outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She looked outside the villa. The lights outside the villa slowly turned on, and the halos of the surrounding villas also lit up one after another. Get up, it gets dark very early in Ancheng, the time is now...

Song Yuyan looked at the watch on her wrist, it was almost seven o'clock, and the sky was already darkEverything was black. She put her palms on both sides of her snow-white cheeks, and there was a sadness in her eyes. She didn't know what happened to Delise in the United States? Tomorrow is the second day, and she still doesn't know whether the doctor in the United States will be invited to Anjo.

Song Yuyan sat for a while and saw that it was completely dark outside the villa. She got up from the white and pink chair, walked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, closed the sliding door, and was about to open the door. At this time, the door When there was a knock, Song Yuyan walked over quickly and opened the door. The person standing outside the door was Ma Li.

Song Yuyan looked at Li Ma sweetly and said: Li Ma, I'm fine. I'll go downstairs. Dinner is ready, right? Li Ma looked at Song Yuyan with a worried look. She could see that she was forcing a smile. She was just a servant and it was hard for her to ask questions, otherwise she would appear to talk too much.

Li Ma smiled and looked at Song Yuyan who smiled sweetly and said: Yes, Miss Song, the meal is ready. The young master and his wife are waiting for you in the dining room? , come downstairs quickly, you are hungry after a day of classes. Song Yuyan nodded, walked out of the room, closed the door, and walked to the stairs holding Ma Li's arm.

At the dinner table, Song Yuyan only ate white rice without vegetables. Nan Zeyu frowned. Just now he felt that something was wrong with her. Now he was even more sure that he must have heard her best friend calling her. When he talked about her mother, he glanced at Song Yuyan next to him, his face turned cold, damn, she must have been crying in the car.

Nan Zeyu’s deep black eyes looked at Song Yuyan softly and said: Today, Li’s mother made sweet and sour meat pie, hurry up and eat it, Xiaoyan. With that said, Nan Zeyu put the sweet and sour meat patties in the middle of the plate with chopsticks into Song Yuyan's bowl. Song Yuyan lowered her eyes and looked at the sweet and sour meat patties in the bowl.

The meatloaf was very big and red in appearance. She picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It was full of large pieces of meat, the kind of pork bone meat that was neither fat nor greasy nor oily. The meat is soft, glutinous and sweet, full of juices, and has a sweet and sour taste in your mouth.

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan who was eating sweet and sour meat pie with the corner of his mouth slightly raised. He liked the way she looked when eating vegetables. She was so cute and cute. He really wanted to squeeze her little white pink snow. With a small face, Song Yuyan only focused on eating the sweet and sour meatloaf in the bowl, completely unaware that someone was watching her eating with a gentle look.

After finishing the meal, Song Yuyan was about to get up from the chair. He looked at Song Yuyan and said solemnly: "You have eaten so quickly, Xiaoyan, I want to ask you." Song Yuyan knew what he was going to ask. She turned around and looked at his handsome face with a calm face. She looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Yes, Ayu, I am a little tired today. I want to take a shower and rest early.

Nan Zeyu didn’t say anything, he just looked at Song Yuyan and gave a deep “hmm”, then got up from the chair and walked out of the dining room in the other direction. Song Yudao looked at Nan Zeyu and walked quickly The figure walking out of the dining room, I'm sorry, Nan Zeyu, I don't want you to know that I cried. I feel like I am a useless person in front of you. I can only cry and not solve problems.

Song Yuyan turned around and walked out of the dining room with a confused look on her face. Just as she was about to walk up the stairs, she suddenly heard Nan Zeyu's cold voice behind her: "Ma Li, I'll go out and be back in a while." Song Yuyan saw Li's mother running to the door of the villa, and then heard the sound of him closing the door of the villa forcefully.

Song Yuyan walked quickly to Li’s mother. Li’s mother saw Song Yuyan walking in front of her and asked with a gentle face: What’s wrong? Miss Song, I don’t know where the young master is at this time. He might have something to do back at the company! Song Yuyan looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. The man was walking out of the villa with a serious look on his face. He closed the door gently and walked to the Ferrari.

Nan Zeyu opened the car door and got into the car. He was about to drive when he saw the watery eyes in the living room looking at her Ferrari. He could not let her know that she was going now. Visiting her mother in Ancheng Hospital, Nan Zeyu's eyes turned cold, he put his big palm on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the Ferrari quickly away from the door of the villa.

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Song Yuyan frowned. Where was he going so late? She obviously lived with him under the same roof, but she didn’t even have the courage to call him and ask where he was. Nan Zeyu drove there in a Ferrari. At the intersection, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Jiayi's mobile phone number. Shen Jiayi couldn't visit Song Yuyan's mother tonight because she had to rescue a new patient soon.

As soon as Shen Jiayi walked out of the office, she heard the sound of her cell phone ringing. She lowered her eyes and answered the phone. There was a loud noise from the other side. Shen Jiayi said to Nan Zeyu on the other side of the phone: Why is the wind so loud over there? Are you in the car? Mr. Nan.

Nan Zeyu's face turned cold and he said in a low voice: I'm driving now and will come to Ancheng Hospital in a while. Do you have time? Miss Shen. Miss Shen walked quickly to the elevator and pressed the elevator button. Shen Jiayi frowned and said to Nan Zeyu on the phone: I don't have time to go to the luxurious exclusive ward tonight, so come here, Mr. Nan, wait a minute There's a new patient and I have to go downstairs to the urgent care center.

After hearing this, Nan Zeyu pursed his lips and said to Shen Jiayi on the phone: Okay, I'll be there soon. You go and do your work, Miss Shen. After saying that, Nan Zeyu hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Nan Zeyu accelerated the car and drove quickly on the road. This time, he went to the hospital without telling Song Yuyan.

Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu drove his Ferrari to the main entrance of Ancheng Hospital. The man opened the car door, quickly got out of the car, parked the car, and walked quickly to the hospital lobby. As soon as he walked into the hospital lobby, Countless nurses looked at Nan Zeyu's handsome face that was even more handsome than a celebrity and stopped and looked at him.

Nan Zeyu hated the looks of these people. His face turned cold and his eyes gleamed with blood, making people dare not approach him. They could only secretly covet his tall back from behind. Nan Zeyu Yu took the elevator to the luxurious and exclusive ward floor. The corridor was quiet and there were not many nurses passing by. He went straight to the ward where Song Yuyan's mother was.

Nan Zeyu walked to the wardAt the door, he pushed open the ward door and walked gently into the ward. There was only one special nurse in the ward. She was sitting on the sofa, leaning behind the sofa, and fell asleep. Nan Zeyu looked at the special nurse, and he frowned. , why did the special nurse still fall asleep?

He walked into the ward, and the sound of instruments was heard in the ward. Nan Zeyu walked to the bed, staring at the person on the bed with cold black eyes. The woman, her lips were a little pale, and so was her face. She had a breathing tube inserted into her nose. Nan Zeyu sat gently on a chair in front of the hospital bed. He sat on the chair and looked up, still losing nutrition. liquid.

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan’s mother’s pale face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed. He placed his big palm on Song Yuyan’s mother’s forehead and gently stroked the sweat on her forehead. , wanted to make a sound, but was afraid of waking her up, so it was better not to make a sound.

Song Yuyan’s mother didn’t know that the person who came was Nan Zeyu. She was sleeping deeply. Nan Zeyu didn’t say anything, and just looked at the sleeping woman on the hospital bed with his brows furrowed. , Her mother's condition was really serious. Nan Zeyu lowered his head and sighed. He looked at the time on his phone and it was past 10:30. Special care might wake him up after a while.

Nan Zeyu stood up from the chair and touched his trouser pocket. The money was in the company. He came in a hurry and did not bring any money. He frowned, sat on the chair, and looked at Guang looked at Song Yuyan's mother with a deep look. After tomorrow, he would call Delise and ask her. She must invite the American doctor to Ancheng. No matter how much money it costs, he, Nan Zeyu, can do it. .

He is determined to protect Song Yuyan, and he must do what he says. During these hours in the villa, he seems to have changed every day. You must know that Nan Zeyu will never show off to any girl. The only person who can reveal his true self is Song Yuyan.

Nan Zeyu didn’t know how long he sat on the chair and looked at Song Yuyan’s mother. While looking at Song Yuyan’s mother, he looked at the special nurse sleeping on the sofa, for fear that she would see him when she woke up. Appearing in the ward, Nan Zeyu wanted to call Song Yuyan again and tell her that he was coming to the hospital.

However, he came to the hospital to visit her mother without telling her. Nan Zeyu was very confused. Now he felt like quickly taking out the money and pressing it on the bedside table of the hospital bed. He saw Song Yuyan’s mother’s pale face. His little face felt uncomfortable for a while. He remembered that his mother had the same look on her face when she had a heart attack, and he felt very heartbroken.

Nan Zeyu didn’t want to see Song Yuyan’s mother’s condition worsening. Her mother was really beautiful, with a majestic, virtuous and gentle appearance, which was completely different from his mother’s beauty. As Song Yuyan's mother's condition gradually worsened, even her own appearance changed.

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan’s mother with extremely distressed eyes. Song Yuyan was such a good girl. Why did she let her mother suffer such pain? Song Yuyan’s mother suddenly opened her eyes halfway. She She saw someone sitting on a chair looking at her. She took a look and realized that this person was actually Nan Zeyu., how could he...

Song Yuyan’s mother was suddenly startled. She wanted to open her eyes, but was afraid that Nan Zeyu would find that she was awake. Nan Zeyu only saw the side face of Song Yuyan’s mother, not the side of her face. Seeing her open eyes, Song Yuyan's mother closed her eyes again, and gently clenched her palms on the hospital bed tightly.

Nan Zeyu sat for a while and saw that Song Yuyan’s mother never opened her eyes. He got up from the chair and was about to turn around and walk out of the ward. Song Yuyan’s mother looked at Nan Zeyu and said in a weak voice: Nan President! Nan Zeyu's eyes were startled, and he turned around to look at Song Yuyan's mother who opened her eyes on the hospital bed.

He walked over quickly, bent down and looked at Song Yuyan’s mother and said softly: I’m here to see you, Aunt Song. I’m going back. Don’t worry, Xiaoyan is fine in my villa. Have you gained a lot of weight?

Song Yuyan’s mother tugged at the corner of her mouth with difficulty and said, “That’s good, thank you for your hard work, President Nan, my Xiaoyan has a bad temper and is impatient. If something makes you angry, please tell me.” Don't worry about it, don't argue with her, I just vomit a lot, nothing else.

Nan Zeyu said nothing, only nodded slightly, looking at Song Yuyan's mother with a complicated expression in his eyes.

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