The two of them ate and chatted, drank a little wine, and then Zhang Jian proposed to visit the hospital.

It would be fine if you don’t know, but now that you know, you must not just ignore it.

Although Zhang Jian and Yin Zeng are not close to Chen Rui, they are still alumni.

What's more, I played football together before and the friendship is still there, so it should be.

It was just eight o'clock after dinner, and Zhang Jian directly called Butler Li.

After the car arrived downstairs, Zhang Jian and Chen Rui got in.

"Where did you find the driver?" Chen Rui asked in surprise, still so beautiful.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." Lina said, "My name is Lina, and I am Mr.'s housekeeper."

"Butler?" Chen Rui showed an exaggerated expression, "No?"

"The personal butler of Jinka service," Zhang Jianping said calmly, "Linna is very good."

"Thank you for your compliment," Lina said, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the People's Hospital to visit a friend's father." Zhang Jian said.

"Then you need to prepare a fruit basket," Lina said. "I will park on the street. What do you need to buy? Lina can serve you or send someone to the hospital directly?"

"Why isn't it a flower?" Zhang Jian asked.

"Flowers are the most useless thing, taking up space, smell may cause discomfort, and have no comforting effect," Lina said. "The fruit basket can also help the accompanying people quench their thirst and hunger."

"There is a wonderful idea." Zhang Jian smiled, "Then help buy fruit baskets when you pass by!"

"Okay!" Lina nodded.

"She was right," Chen Rui said with a complicated expression, "It is not appropriate to send flowers."

"I said Lina is very good." Zhang Jian said, "Is Lao Meng still here?"

"I'll call him." Chen Rui took out his cell phone.

Lao Meng is still there, changing shifts with Yin Zeng, sitting outside the ward.

When the car arrived at the hospital, it was more than half an hour later.

Zhang Jian carried the fruit basket and Chen Rui upstairs, while Lina stayed in the car and didn't follow him.

When he saw Yin Zeng again, he was not the fat and sexy man with a blushing face in his memory.

Instead, a man with a sluggish face, white hair, looks like a middle-aged man.

Although he still has a big belly, he looks much thinner and his skin is falling.

"Old Zeng, take care of yourself!" Zhang Jian patted his shoulder and said.

"Thank you!" Yin Zeng squeezed out a smile, "Thank you for coming."

"What stupid things are you saying?" Zhang Jian said angrily, "Don't treat me as a buddy."

Yin Zeng hugged him and patted him on the shoulder hard.

His eyes were wet, moved, and uncomfortable.

If it weren't for Lao Meng's mention, he would have almost forgotten Zhang Jian.

Ironically, none of the friends who had played well with him in the past came.

Zhang Jian visited Uncle Yin in the ward. He didn't dare to stay for too long, so he put down the fruit basket and came out.

The smell in the ward was not good, but Zhang Jian was afraid of Uncle Yin's appearance.

Everyone talked about Uncle Yin’s condition outside the ward.

Because it is late, it is difficult to perform surgical intervention.

Lao Meng contacted the doctor, but even the doctor did not recommend surgery, even the ablation surgery.

Uncle Yin asked to be discharged from the hospital, but he didn't want to die in the ward.

On his last days, he prefers to return to the village and accompany his familiar mountains and rivers.

Zhang Jian and others had no choice but to come when they promised to be discharged from the hospital.

Because the time for discharge from the hospital must be more than ten days later.

At that time, Zhang Jian, Chen Rui and Lao Meng would go back to their hometowns, and they happened to be together.

"I've found a nurse to make Lao Zeng feel more comfortable." Lao Meng and the two went downstairs together, "If you have time to come and spend more time with me, I'm afraid Lao Zeng won't be able to bear it, so don't let him do stupid things."

"Yes!" Zhang Jian said, "I will come here."

"Don't you have to go to work?" Chen Rui asked.

"No," Zhang Jian said, "I'm very free."

"Okay," Meng Shuyan nodded, "Don't delay your own affairs."

"I have Lina help me, and everything will be arranged properly." Zhang Jian smiled.

Next, Zhang Jian sent Chen Rui back and Meng Shuyan drove away by himself.

When he returned to the villa, Zhang Jian couldn't sleep at all.

His fragile life has brought him a significant impact. He already had the idea of ​​taking his parents for a physical examination, but his family's situation is special and it is really a bit difficult to deal with.

"Sir, it's time for you to go to bed!" Lina said after she came out of the room.

"Car with me." Zhang Jian waved his hand.

"What are you talking about?" Lina sat down in the distance without any trace.

"Talk something casually," Zhang Jian said, "Tell me about yourself!"

"Sir, have my file," Lina said.

"I saw it, the above said you are an orphan?" Zhang Jian looked at her, "You have suffered a lot!"

"Fortunately," Lina said, "The welfare home I work in is good, and I have many kind-hearted people donated. After I go to school, I can get scholarships, and my life is not bad."

That's it, but Zhang Jian can understand the sadness.

He has been outside for eight years and has not contacted his family. Isn’t he like an orphan?

Compared to people like him who pretended to have no home, Lina was obviously in a worse situation.

But with this background, Lina has grown up very well!

"What are the worries about sir?" Lina said, "You can talk to me."

"I want to take my parents to have a physical examination, but I'm afraid of being rejected." Zhang Jian sighed, "I'm a divorced family. My parents divorced in junior high school. My father got married and my mother remarried."

Lina looked at him without saying a word, quietly listening.

"My father has never been to school. He is a typical old farmer. He is very old-fashioned and feudal. He prefers boys over girls and has a bad temper. When I was three years old, I exploded rocks on the mountain and injured my legs."

"Since then, my temper has become even worse. I like to drink and beat my mother. My mother has been holding it down for me, and finally couldn't help but get divorced in the second year of junior high school."

Zhang Jian tore the seal of the past with a plain voice, revealing a bloody wound.

Even after so many years, he still feels embarrassed and distressed when talking about these things.

"At that time, my family was very poor, and my grades were declining all the time. My father didn't want me to study and insisted on working. My mother gave me money to go to school. My mother paid for living expenses in three years of high school."

"Later, my dad found a widow and held a wedding in the village. I felt very embarrassed. I had never been back. It has been ten years since then!"

He is not a natural lying sperm, but when he was young, he had no choice and always wanted to avoid various problems, such as reading.

Unless he passed the exam, his father would definitely not support him in school. Although his mother lived a good life after remarrying, she had no job, so Zhang Jian could not bring burden to her.

"Do you hate them?" Lina asked.

"Hate? Sometimes!" Zhang Jian smiled bitterly, "Actually they treat me well. When I went to college, my father even made a special trip to raise money for me. He would also send me money if he didn't go home when he was studying. Needless to say, my mother was there, in the past, there was basically a phone call every week."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Lina said carefully, "or, what are you afraid of?"
Chapter completed!