In order to control Han Jingyi, Gu Jinteng had already asked someone to monitor her every move.

The entire Zhao family is under his control. If Han Jingyi dares to escape, not only her parents will be implicated, but also the company's employees.

Her daily schedule, eating, drinking and entertainment were all under the strict control of Gu Jinteng.

Every time she came out, Gu Jinteng appeared beside her on time.

Since she realized that she had lied to her that day, a while after she returned home, the 120 ambulance came out of her house.

Han Jingyi was never seen at home again. Gu Jinteng followed the clues and found out that Han Jingyi was ill in the "Rehabilitation Hospital".

At first, I thought Han Jingyi was a rich lady, her body was delicate and precious, and it was normal for her to get sick and be hospitalized for some minor problems.

After not having any news from her for a few days, Gu Jinteng became restless and tough in his words, but he was still a little worried in his heart, so he disguised himself and went to the hospital.

When I learned about her condition from the doctor, I suddenly felt a little guilty.

The next day, Yang Yulan brought breakfast to the hospital. The attending doctor Cai Jian saw her and said, "Mrs. Zhao, are you here to see Miss Han again?"

Yang Yulan's lips curled up into a smile: "Yes, it's Jingyi's favorite dish. She is very weak and must keep up with nutrition. I specially made some delicious food from home."

Cai Jian held the information and said, "Mrs. Zhao, the food has gone cold after being brought all the way from home. If you are at ease, I will find a chef for Miss Han to take care of her daily life."

Yang Yulan thought so too. It takes half an hour to drive from home to the "Rehabilitation Hospital".

If there is a traffic jam, it will take more than an hour to get here, and the delicious food will have already gone cold.

In addition, my daughter is frail and sickly, so I have to heat the food again for her.

The company has been in trouble recently and I have no time to take care of my daughter.

Yang Yulan's face was full of smiles: "Okay, please ask Dr. Cai to find a chef."

Cai Jian nodded, asked Yang Yulan to change clothes and disinfect them, and then go to the intensive care unit to visit Han Jingyi.

Han Jingyi was still in a deep sleep. She had been unconscious for the whole day, refusing to eat or drink water, and was in a very bad condition.

Yang Yulan carried the food and called out in a low voice, "Jingyi, have you eaten yet?"

Han Jingyi gently raised her eyelids and saw that it was her mother who came to the hospital to visit her. She forced a bright smile and said, "Mom, I don't want to eat. Can you go back?"

Yang Yulan feels that her daughter is different now. When she was undergoing chemotherapy, no matter how painful it was, she would get through it.

This time she was sick, she didn't have the same mental and fighting spirit as before.

Yang Yulan pulled him and started crying: "Jingyi, if anything happens to you, what will mom do?"

Han Jingyi held her mother's hand and said, "Mom, I feel so tired. Seeing him happy, I am already satisfied."

Hearing Han Jingyi say these words, Yang Yulan lost her temper again: "Are you secretly seeing that brat? He didn't come to visit you when you were sick in the hospital. He is a bastard. Listen to your mother and he is not worthy of your infatuation and love."

Han Jingyi was not angry, and smiled: "Mom, he is the person I love most in my life. You are not allowed to say that he is not good. It is my bad luck."

With her mother's help, Han Jingyi sat up and ate: "The food my mother cooks is just different?"

"I'll find you a chef. In the future, you can tell him what you want to eat and have him cook it for you?"

Thinking that her family was very busy, Han Jingyi agreed.

Gu Jinteng, who was behind the door, overheard the conversation between mother and daughter and realized that he had misunderstood her too deeply.

Thinking of what he had done to Han Jingyi in the past, he kept slapping his chest. Why did it hurt so much? It hurt so much that it tore his heart and lungs apart, so much that it suffocated him, as if his soul was being sucked out alive. He was tangled in pain, struggling and regretting.

Han Jingyi took a few bites of the food and shook her head to refuse to eat.

Yang Yulan was very worried, fearing that Han Jingyi would lose the life she had worked so hard to obtain.

Yang Yulan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and came out of the intensive care unit.

Knowing that her mother had passed away, Han Jingyi gently raised her eyelids. She had been in the intensive care unit for four days.

I have to leave this damn place as soon as possible. Seeing the medical tools in the intensive care unit, my body began to tremble, and I recalled the painful time I had undergoing chemotherapy in the UK.

Being in the intensive care unit means that your body is very weak and you feel like the King of Hell is beckoning to you at any time.

The door was pushed open again, and Han Jingyi sat on the bed and picked up her mobile phone to look through the information.

Cai Jian, the attending doctor in a white coat, came in and saw her mental state: "Ms. Han, how do you feel today?"

Han Jingyi immediately smiled and asked, "Can I go home?"

"No, how many more days do you want to observe?"

Han Jingyi stood up and said, "Doctor, I can walk."

"No, once you have caught up with your diet and recovered well, you can rest in the ward."

Isn’t it just about letting yourself eat and replenishing yourself with nutrition?

Han Jingyi smiled playfully and said, "Tell the chef to make some dumplings for me."

Only when you are in good health will you have the chance to walk out of the intensive care unit.

Cai Jian was very satisfied, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Okay."

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