Finally, when he was done talking, someone knocked on the door. After a few moments, Du Xiaomo pushed the door open and entered, holding a bottle of medicine. She was a nurse at the hospital, it wasn't strange for her to appear in the ward, but the one who followed behind her was Wei Jingnian.

"Dad, why are you here?" Ji Weiyang stood up, a look of astonishment flashed past his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

"I heard that Yan Yan Yan is sick. Is it serious?" Wei Jingnian sat down by the sickbed and handed his jacket to the secretary behind him.

The sickbed suddenly collapsed, it was impossible for Zhan Yan to pretend to be asleep. She opened her eyes and forced out a smile. She called out in a low and hoarse voice, "Dad."

Wei Jingnian gave her a loving smile in return, and then said to Ji Weiyang who was beside her, "Weiyang, I'll accompany Zhan Yan here.

Governor Wei was obviously trying to push him away. He was afraid that the conversation between father and daughter would have something to do with him. Ji Weiyang remained calm and collected on the surface, but he still maintained a warm smile on his face: "Then I'll go back to the company first, please take care of my face for me." Zhan Yan was his, even her father was just taking care of her.

After Ji Weiyang left, Du Xiaomo shook the head off the bed and leaned against it as she sat there, her face completely pale.

"Because of Shan Shan's matter, are you blaming your father in your heart?" Wei Jingnian's tone of voice to her was always thick and warm.

"Nope." Her answer was simple and open.

Wei Jingnian sighed, "I've already asked the secretary to investigate, and it was father who was wrong about you. Zhan Yan, you are a good, kind child."

"…" The corners of Zhan Yan's mouth that had hidden traces of a smile were all pale white. Her father had undoubtedly doted on her, but he was a person who was overly rational.

The back of his hand released waves of piercing pain. Zhan Yan lowered her head and realized that the back of the hand that had the infusion needle was bruised and swollen. She very naturally pulled the needle out and used her two fingers to press on the bleeding spot on the needle.

"What's wrong? I'll go call her. " Wei Jingnian said as he stood up.

"No need, the doctor did the same thing. Dad, did you forget that I'm also a doctor? " Zhan Yan said calmly.

Wei Jingnian nodded his head, he sat back down on the sickbed and stared at her for a moment, then asked: "Zhan Yan, is your illness related to Wei Yang?"

Zhan Yan was slightly taken aback, she did not know why her father asked that. After hesitating for a moment, she shook her head indifferently, "It's just that I'm a little feverish from the rain. Dad, why are you making such a big fuss over nothing."

Wei Jingnian sighed again, with a bit of sincerity in his words. Zhan Yan had always kept his worries to himself, but since her daughter was born to him, it was natural that his good life would not be hidden from his eyes. Back then, you should never have agreed to marry Ji Weiyang. How is he someone you can control? "

"Dad, you should understand me. Whatever I have done, whether it's right or wrong, I will never regret it." At this moment, Zhan Yan's humble eyes were as persistent as her own.

But Daddy regrets it." Wei Jingnian revealed a look of affection. He knew about Ji Weiyang and that pianist's gossip, so he just turned a blind eye. Ji Weiyang was young, and regardless of his family background or ability, he was one in a million. He had been pressured into agreeing to their marriage, and now he regretted it.