"How should we manage it?"
"The best way to manage is to maintain stable emotions, eat three als a day on ti..."
Picking up a list from the side, he began to write while speaking, "Eat lighter foods, don’t let her get too emotional, a bad mood affects appetite, and not eating naturally makes one uncomfortable..."
He handed the list to her, "Start with so stomach dicine to take alongside... it mainly depends on the patient’s mindset!!"
After thanking the doctor, she went to the window to get the dicine and only drove ho after everything was done.
All the way, Ye Xinluo didn’t say a word, just stared blankly out the window. Beside her, Lan Shan held the steering wheel, occasionally turning her head to glance at her.
The one making Xinluo emotionally unstable right now is Beichen Rui... and yet he had to announce his marriage at this mont...
Back ho, watching her eat sothing and confirming she didn’t feel like vomiting, she finally felt relieved.
At five in the afternoon, Beichen Rui sat at his desk, just about to pack up and leave work when his phone vibrated.
Opening it, it was a text from Jingxi.
[Daddy, Mommy is not feeling well, can you co and check on her?]
[Daddy, Mommy isn’t eating, she won’t listen to anything from her godmother!!!]
[Daddy, Mommy went to the hospital today, the doctor said her stomach isn’t good, and her mood affects her "appetite". Without an appetite, she doesn’t want to eat, and not eating makes her uncomfortable!!]
He had specifically put quotation marks around "appetite", raising Beichen Rui’s eyebrows. Was this indirectly blaming him?
His fingers tapped a few tis on the screen, replying to the ssage. [Stay with your mommy, not eating? Two people can’t handle one?]
The little guy sitting on the sofa holding the phone looked at Beichen Rui’s ssage to him... The first part was fine, but why did the last sentence seem more and more strange?
If Mommy’s not eating, what could he do?
Of course, he’d patiently coax her... Should he force-feed her? That might make her throw up even more!
He rolled his eyes in annoyance, tossed the phone onto the sofa, jumped off, and scampered upstairs to find Mommy...
After replying to the ssage, Beichen Rui picked up his suit jacket, put it on, and walked out of the office. As soon as he reached the door, he ran into Mo Han.
Stopping in his tracks, he said to him, "Get a copy of Ye Xinluo’s test report and have it on my desk by tomorrow morning."
"Okay..." Mo Han replied weakly, staring intently at his boss, wanting to say sothing, but swallowing the words.
After leaving the company, he didn’t go back to the villa but headed straight to the old house.
In the study.
Beichen Jue stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the sunset outside, sighed softly, turned around, and looked at his grandson standing there, speaking in a sowhat aged voice, "Arui, I heard you announced your wedding?"
"Yes."
"With the Xinluo girl?"
Hearing this, Beichen Rui didn’t answer imdiately. Seeing his hesitation, the old man glanced at him indifferently, propped himself with his cane, and sat at the desk.
"Arui, Grandpa isn’t trying to investigate you. The Xinluo girl and Jingxi haven’t been at the villa recently. Wouldn’t you try to bring them back?"
"One is your son, the other is your son’s mother, aren’t you worried about them all this ti?"
With his eyes downcast, he remained silent for a while before continuing, "I don’t care who you’re with, or why you’re entangled with that Shihan girl... but Grandpa wants to remind you that hearts are made of flesh, they can hurt, they can feel sad..."
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