Rebirth: The Courtyard Bride Is Cool and Radiant Chapter 527 I Hate You Guys

Seeing movent from the person on the hospital bed, Zhang Baosheng hurried closer. "Dad, you’re awake. Are you uncomfortable anywhere?"

Seeing his father frown, Zhang Baosheng said, "I’ll go call the doctor right away."

Without waiting for Old Mr. Zhang to say anything, Zhang Baosheng ran out. "Doctor, my dad is awake! Please co and take a look quickly."

The doctor, hearing the call, jogged into the ward. After an examination, he said, "He was brought in just in ti. There are no major issues. However, from now on, you must pay close attention to the patient’s emotional state. He mustn’t experience extre joy or sorrow, and especially mustn’t get angry."

Zhang Baosheng listened and imdiately nodded in agreent.

Once the doctor had left, Zhang Baosheng quickly poured a cup of warm water, helped his father sit up slightly, and fed him so. "You lie down for a bit. I’ll go see if the cafeteria still has any porridge."

After speaking, he helped the old man lie down.

He then turned to the family at the next bed. "Comrade, could I trouble you to watch over him for a mont?"

The male comrade nodded at him. "Sure."

Fortunately, when he got there, a little porridge was still left at the bottom of the pot. They charged him half price and filled an entire lunchbox.

As he walked back carrying the porridge, he was distracted and nearly bumped into soone at the corner. If the person hadn’t seen his weary expression, they probably would have cursed at him.

He knew he was at fault and quickly apologized, "Sorry, so sorry."

Seeing his apologetic attitude, the person didn’t press the issue, though they still looked displeased.

Returning to the ward, he thanked the family at the next bed before taking a spoon. "Dad, let feed you so porridge."

The old man had little appetite, but he knew the family’s current situation. I can’t burden my son, he thought, so he forced himself to drink so before gesturing with his hand, "No more."

Seeing that his father truly had no appetite, Zhang Baosheng quickly finished off the remaining porridge in the lunchbox himself.

He had just washed the lunchbox and sat down when he heard the old man say, "Arrange for my discharge first thing tomorrow morning. Soone needs to be at ho."

Zhang Baosheng understood. "Okay."

Old Mr. Zhang looked at his son. "Baosheng, about Wenjuan’s situation... It was indeed your wife who wronged the Ye Family. Now, your sister and brother-in-law are acting this way because they have no other choice. You must understand the difficulties your sister faces in that family."

Zhang Baosheng sighed. "Don’t worry. Ultimately, it’s us who have wronged the Ye Family. How could I bla her?"

He thought of the tone his brother-in-law had used on the phone that day. My relationship with them can never return to what it once was.

In truth, he knew. It isn’t just that our relationship can’t go back to how it was; I’m afraid we’ll beco strangers in the future.

「Early the next morning.」

After Zhang Baosheng had completed the discharge procedures for his father, he first went to the post office and made a phone call to Ye Wenjuan. "Could you please get Ye Wenjuan from dorm twenty-five?"

The person on the other end asked him to call back in fifteen minutes, so he hung up.

Once the ti was up, he dialed again. "Hello, is this Wenjuan?"

Ye Wenjuan, upon hearing Zhang Baosheng’s voice, responded coolly, "What do you want?"

Zhang Baosheng cleared his throat to cover his nervousness. "Wenjuan, you must know about the Ye Family changing your surna. Our ho... is always open for you to return."

He shouldn’t have ntioned it. As soon as he did, Ye Wenjuan could no longer suppress the rage in her heart. "Because of your selfishness, I have to endure all this, and you still welco ho? Do I even have a ho anymore?"

Zhang Baosheng knew Wenjuan was innocent. But apart from welcoming her ho, what else could I possibly say right now?

He only heard Ye Wenjuan enunciate each word through gritted teeth, "I hate you all."

Before Zhang Baosheng could say anything more, Ye Wenjuan had already hung up the phone.