After the events of that day, Cheng Qiao regarded He Yan as a strict one, anyone who came to visit He Yan had to go through her review and check before entering the ward, and strictly stipulated the duration of the visit, the time of entry and the end time were almost accurate to the second, in addition, the content of the visitor's speech must not make He Yan feel unpleasant as a patient, so as not to cause him to repeat his injuries, although these requirements are a little impersonal, causing a lot of complaints, Cheng Qiao does not care, only regards He Yan's physical recovery as the first priority at present。 Such an attitude only made He Yan, as the person concerned, a little crying and laughing.

Of course, Cheng Qiao can stop others, but he can't stop He Yan and his own mother. Rong Xiuli visited He Yan several times in the ward before and after, but she couldn't say a few words to her son and began to cry again, which affected the patient's feelings. She was born a rich life, she didn't know how to greet patients at all, and she could only sit on the sofa in the ward, but He Yan, a patient, had to lift her spirit to take care of her feelings, so she didn't know who was the patient when she put the cart before the horse, so many times, He Yan not only couldn't stand it physically, but also felt that it was a kind of torture mentally, so he proposed to simply let his mother stay at home and not run to both sides of the hospital, and urge the chef at home to cook some delicious nutritious meals for himself every day.

Rong Xiuli said in her heart that she had nothing to do in the ward and really couldn't help her son, and when she saw that her son said that she could play a role at home, she put all her enthusiasm on how to toss her own maid, so everyone was happy.

After raising it for more than half a month, under the double feeding of Cheng Qiao's spiritual spring water and Rong Xiuli's loving nutritious meal, He Yan's injuries gradually healed. It's just that Cheng Qiao takes him too seriously, the candidates and times for meeting guests every day are fixed, and the mobile phone is also confiscated, which makes him a little confused. One day, when Yan Bo was returning home to rest, he secretly borrowed his mobile phone to call his uncle, and casually drove the owner of the mobile phone outside the ward to help him be a guard.

He Yan's car accident was not as publicized by some ill-intentioned people as his father had an accident, and after he was transferred to the general ward during the dangerous period, he let the group secretly suppress the news of his injury, and his mother is so virtuous, his uncle will not take the initiative to contact her, so he only knows that his nephew has been in a car accident, and he can't help but be shocked, and he emphasized on the phone that he must come to the hospital to visit him.

He Yan refused without thinking about it, and said, "Uncle, I'm fine now." Then he told him what happened before and after the car accident.

His uncle was only frightened when he heard it on the other end of the phone, and he was relieved to learn that his nephew had finally saved the day, and after a long sigh, he asked, "Ah Yan, you don't let your uncle go to the hospital, but what are your concerns?"

He Yan didn't answer his question, but asked, "I don't know if the information I gave to my uncle last time is useful?"

"I've already shown it to the old man. None of this is direct evidence, and there may be some lack of certification, but it is better to write if necessary, and of course it ......would be better if there was more direct evidence," his uncle replied.

When He Yan heard him say this, he was in a good mood and continued: "My car accident this time was not an accident, most of it was also the hand of that person. When he said this, his mood was inevitably a little complicated, but his tone was much calmer.

The uncle on the other end of the phone was annoyed and resentful, annoyed that he was not able to protect the only nephew, and resented that the enemy was so fearless, "I can't imagine that he is so arrogant!"

Although He Yan didn't feel good in his heart, he still comforted his uncle a few words, and only said: "I'm not afraid of him being arrogant, I'm just afraid that he is not arrogant!" The more unscrupulous the enemy is, the more he can grasp the opponent's mistakes, and as long as he waits for the opportunity, he can knock the opponent down with one blow.

Hearing his nephew say this, his uncle roughly knew what he was thinking in his heart, and said, "What do you want to do, my uncle will support you." ”

He Yan smiled confidently when he received support: "Didn't he want me to die? As long as the He clan has no leader, he can fish in troubled waters and swallow the He clan by chance." Since he has such a big appetite, I will come to invite you into the urn, and then see if he eats my He Group, or if I take advantage of his stinky skin!"

My uncle was old, had a lot of experience, and had a lot of worries in his heart, so he asked, "Your trick is too risky, isn't there a more secure way?"

He Yan sneered: "The other party can't wait for a long time, I'll give him some sweetness to taste, and when he is addicted, there is no way to retreat if he wants to!"

"Do you want to do what you want?" the uncle immediately understood the meaning of his words.

"Hmm. He Yan responded, "I am not in the group these days, he will definitely take action......"

"You deliberately arranged for people to come into contact with other people?" the uncle asked, thought for a while, and read, "It's not necessarily impossible to counter the plan...... In that case, I'm afraid you shouldn't show up during this time, and ...... Is the person who arranged it reliable? He's side won't leak the news, right?"

"Hehe," He Yan chuckled, "you can rest assured of this uncle." When my dad had an accident, the He family changed a group of people, and now the rest of the people have deep feelings for our He family or the group, and they will not change their position for the sake of interests. I'm afraid he won't come now, otherwise how can I attack him!"

"Since you have made a thorough layout, of course my uncle will fully assist you. ”

He Yan confessed a few more words, and Yan Bo pushed the door and rushed in, and said in a panic: "Hurry up, male god, return the phone to me quickly." I was standing by the window of the corridor just now and smoking, as if I saw Xiaobai open the hospital gate, and the girl was about to come up.

He Yan glanced at him and said into the earpiece: "That's it for today, uncle, I'll be in touch in the future." Then he hung up the call, threw the phone to Yan Bo, and at the same time threw a roll of his eyes and said disdainfully: "Look at your cowardice!"

Yan Bo stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and shouted, "You don't know how tough Qiao Mei is......

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a kind and familiar female voice sound: "Who is speaking ill of people behind his back!"

Cheng Qiao stood at the door of the ward, carrying a kettle in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

Yan Bo immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and laughed dryly: "How dare I say that Qiao Mei is not, Qiao Mei is the best ...... in my heart"

Cheng Qiao was so disgusted by his flattery that he had goosebumps, and he also threw him a roll of his eyes and walked to the hospital bed.

He Yan said to her calmly: "Qiaoqiao, you are here." ”

"Hmm. Cheng Qiao responded and handed him the kettle in his hand.

He Yan took it with a smile and drank it slowly.

Yan Bo just wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out quietly, when he heard Cheng Qiao ask: "Spinach, nothing happened to me today, right?"

He immediately paused, patted his chest and replied without thinking about it: "With me guarding here, what else can happen to the male god?

He Yan took a sip of the sweet spiritual spring water and felt comfortable all over his body, so he replied casually: "I think it's pretty good today!"

Yan Bo immediately followed and said, "I'll just say it's okay!

"......" Cheng Qiao shouted at him twice.

After that day, He Yan never contacted his uncle again, and he became ill. After five or six days of recuperation, the attending doctor gave him a comprehensive examination, the gauze on his head was removed, and the wound left by the operation was basically healed. The CT of the brain and all the physical indicators are up to standard, and the trauma caused by the car accident is healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the doctors almost regard this as a miracle in the medical field.

He Yan was able to recover his health so quickly, and the spiritual spring water in her backyard contributed to it, Cheng Qiao naturally knew the reason, but she would definitely not sue Dr. Sù, after all, such an unbelievable thing, if people don't believe it, they may still think of themselves as Shenjing Bing.

When the doctor announced in public that He Yan could be discharged from the hospital, Cheng Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and went to handle the discharge procedures for He Yan. When he came back, the ward had been cleaned up, He Yan took off the ugly striped hospital gown on his body, changed into an aqua blue shirt and beige slacks, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic, but the gauze wrapped around his head was removed to reveal his bare head, which was a little abrupt when he had shaved off his hair during the craniotomy. Raising his hand and touching the back of his bald head, he asked Cheng Qiao, "Do I look weird?"

Cheng Qiao showed an expression that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

He Yan saw that she was uncomfortable, and said a little self-defeatingly: "If you want to laugh, laugh, I know it's weird!"

Cheng Qiao stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arm, and reached the back of his head with her palm, her hair had been shaved for more than 20 days, and a little short pile appeared, which felt a little prickly, she smiled and comforted: "It feels good." ”

He Yan grabbed the hand, sighed, and said, "As long as you don't feel ugly." ”

The two of them carried their luggage, held hands and quietly walked out of the hospital, and went directly to the underground garage, where Yan Bo was already waiting for them in the big black.

Although He Yan went through the discharge procedures this time, the ward did not return, and he made a special trip to hide the news of his discharge, and how long could it be delayed.

After leaving the hospital in a low-key manner, Yan Bo in the driver's seat glanced at He Yan's new look from the rearview mirror, whistled without fear of death, and teased: "Male god, are you going to act in a pigtail play or go to Shaolin Temple to learn art?"

He Yan was already very mindful of his new hairstyle, and he was awkward, Yan Bo didn't open the pot, and suddenly his face darkened, and he gave him a sentence succinctly: "Get out!"

Yan Bo was not afraid of death and continued to tease: "For the happiness of Qiao Meizi, you can't think about becoming a monk......

He Yan was so angry that he shook all over, and smashed his fist on the back of the driver's seat, only to smash out a deep pit, and it took a while to recover his original state. If it weren't for traffic safety, his old fist would have gone straight to Yan Bo's head.

Yan Bo felt the vibration behind him, his body trembled, and finally accepted his fate, obediently closed his mouth, and acted as a good driver in China.

Da Hei was driving slowly on the road, Cheng Qiao kept silently looking at the scenery outside the car window, and asked He Yan after a long time: "You just leave the hospital like this, what should you do with your mother?"

He Yan leaned his head on the back of the chair, heard her question, and replied without thinking, "Don't worry." I told my mom that she should not run to the hospital if she was fine, so as not to affect my condition. Anyway, it didn't matter if she came, and she cried and cried to upset me. "Of course, the most important thing is that the mouth is not very strict, and it would be bad if the news that he had recovered leaked out, but he naturally didn't want to talk to Cheng Qiao about this.

"......" Cheng Qiao was speechless for a while, but everyone who was a son said so, and she, an outsider, was not good at being verbose, so this matter was over.