Chapter 78

After leaving shuiran coffee shop, Chu Han didn't go back to the company directly. Instead, he stole a little lazy. Anyway, it's time to have a lunch break. He went to the hospital to see his mother in hospital. He hasn't been there since he finished delivering the medicine. Because the auction has been busy in recent days, Chu Han felt a little guilty and let her stay in the hospital alone.

On the way, Chu Han bought lunch. Because it's been a few days, there's no need to avoid the things he used to avoid. So Chu Han bought his mother's favorite braised spare ribs, and then a lotus seed lean meat soup.

When he came to the hospital, many people didn't want to pay attention to the price of the 305, because he didn't want to pay attention to it.

As soon as he goes upstairs to Wang Shan's ward, Chu Han finds his mother lying on the bed chatting with the people in the next bed. It seems that the patients nearby have family members to visit. Several young people sit on the chairs playing with their mobile phones. Seeing Chu Han go in, they look up one after another.

"Mom, how are you feeling?"

When he came to the bedside table, Chu Han put down the food he had brought. No matter what Wang Shan said, he took her hand and began to pulse.

"Much better, much better!" Wang Shan kept on smiling. Nothing is more happy than seeing her baby son. Just now, she talked about her family with the people beside her. She didn't expect that her son would come right away.

"Well, it's enough to be discharged."

Let go of Wang Shan's hand, Chu Han felt the pulse and learned about the disease, and the disease basically recovered. Wang Shan's only mental illness now, I'm afraid it's the sequelae of those days. He needs to rest for a period of time, but it doesn't matter.

"Well, young man, we don't like to hear that!"

Several patients next to the bed began to speak up. Chu Han saw that this man knew himself. Wasn't that the woman who wanted to share the soup with his mother last time?

"Auntie, what do you say?"

Chu Han asked, opening the food and handing it to Wang Shan. He took the empty cup from the bedside table and went to the water dispenser to take a cup of hot water for Wang Shan to put it away.

"Although your mother's illness was cured by chance, she was not afraid of any problems when she was discharged so soon? This kind of disease needs to be taken care of slowly. If anything happens during this period, can we send it to the hospital in time? "

"Don't worry, auntie. My mother's illness is over." Chu Han waved his hand indifferently. His mother's condition was very clear. Instead of letting her stay in the hospital all day, he might as well take her home and let her get along well with her neighbors. It must be something their elderly people want to do.

"I don't think you've been here for many days. You'll be discharged as soon as you come here today. Can't you even afford the hospitalization expenses?"

Hearing this, Chu Han understood that there was something in his words. He looked down on himself. He didn't know how his mother could talk with them. He was afraid to talk about herself when she was chatting. Today, his mother was still laughing with others.

"Auntie, what are you saying? If you are not ill, you are still in hospital. What is it that you pretend to be ill?"

Chu Han replied with a smile, just as the so-called hand does not smile, although this woman has the meaning of contempt, but did not say it clearly, so Chu Han so attitude back.

"What are you talking about, boy?"

Chu Han's words seem to be wrong. Several young people playing with mobile phones stand up immediately, and one of the men points to Chu Han, with some anger on his face.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the situation in the ward, Wang Shan, who was eating, frowned. She didn't understand how she became so tense.

"Mom, you go on eating. It's OK!" Chu Han smiles at Wang Shan, and then looks at the man again: "brother, I'm so angry. What did I say wrong and offend you?"

"You just said my mother was not sick, pretending to be sick?"

"Do you have one?" Chu Han recalled, it seems that he did not name who it is, just a simple metaphor, this person really can think, but Chu Han thought, is this woman's disease has been cured, but palpitation, also in hospital training, and his previous words inadvertently and her situation on the number?

"I'm afraid that's it." Chu Han thought for a long time, and only thought that this explanation was reasonable.

"If it's because of the previous words, then I apologize!"

It has to be said that Chu Han is very sincere, because he thinks that his mother and others live under the same roof, and he can't see the one who looks up, so he can't make a scene. When he apologizes, he lowers his head.

"Jiaming, forget it. They didn't mean it." Next to the man, a girl pulled his sleeve, and the boy named Jiaming sat back angrily, and then said to the woman on the bed, "Mom, you can live here at ease. If you need to call me, no matter it's personal or Ganoderma lucidum, as long as you want to eat, just tell me, I'll get it for you!"At the same time, Chu Han found that Jiaming's eyes were fixed on him from time to time, as if he was looking at his reaction.

"Well, my son is better!"

The woman seemed to enjoy it very much. Even the patients in other beds all cast envious eyes on him one after another. Two of them even boasted: "you are really lucky to have such a filial son. You can not only make money, but also be so filial. Look at the daughter-in-law here. She looks very smart."

"Well, my son is good at everything, but he is a little grumpy." He said, the woman also looked at Chu Han: "don't take it to heart, young man. I told my son to send more ginseng soup for your mother to drink."

"Drink..."

Hearing this, Chu Han also laughed, but his voice was very cold and his expression was very stiff. NIMA's two mother-in-law really agreed with each other, which was very forced.

"Mom, if you want to stay in hospital, I'll do whatever you want. We don't need money. It's OK!"

Hearing Chu Han's words to Wang Shan, the woman echoed: "yes, sister Shan, look at your son. His brain is not so wooden. Just listen to me and you can understand the truth. Stay more time and let's talk more!"

"No, I think I'm in good health." After dinner, Wang Shan drinks lotus seed soup with a satisfied smile on her face. For Chu Han, no matter what others say, she only knows that her son is filial.

"Well, almost? If you eat these takeaway every day, I'm afraid you can't get home. "

The boy named Jiaming stares at Wang Shan, with a certain disdain in his eyes. He seems to disagree with what Wang Shan said. If Chu Han is not there, it's better. I'm afraid Wang Shan won't pursue anything. But now it's different. Chu Han can hear it clearly here.