Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Wen Xin reached out and held Wen Qiye's hand, patted the back of his hand with relief, and said:

"I'm your mother. If anything happens, I have to rush to the front because you are my child. It is natural for a mother to protect her child. You can't take it all on your own just to avoid worrying me, understand?"

"Although I am sick now, it does not mean that I cannot protect my children."

"You have to remember, even if it means giving up everything I have, I will protect you and Xiaoxuan."

"So, if there is anything, you can tell me. If I can't help you, there are still grandparents and uncles."

Wen Qiye nodded.

He always knew that he was loved by Wen Xin, his grandparents, uncles and brothers.

He never thought of fighting alone.

He just needs the right time and opportunity.

"Mom, don't worry. When you get better, you can't ignore it even if you want to. After all, your son has to work hard for his own happiness, right?"

"Hey, kid. You haven't even started dating yet, and you're already happy?"

Wen Xin couldn't help but tease Wen Qiye.

Wen Qiye also smiled, but this smile was a little silly.

Wen Xin didn't ask about the girl Wen Qiye liked.

She knew that Wen Qiye would say it naturally when he wanted to.

If he doesn't say it, he won't say it even if a knife is put to his neck.

This child is very stubborn.

"Mom, how do you feel now?"

Wen Xin nodded and said a little excitedly:

"I feel some warmth in my body, and I feel that the pain in my body is slowly disappearing."

Suddenly, Wen Xin felt her stomach rumbling, and then she wanted to go to the bathroom.

"Xiaoye, I want to go to the bathroom."

"I'll push you."

This clinic has a restroom on the first floor, so Wen Qiye pushed Wen Xin directly to the restroom.

But as soon as she reached the bathroom door, without waiting for Wen Qiye to help, Wen Xin stood up from the wheelchair, opened the door and walked into the bathroom.

Wen Qiye looked at his raised hand and felt it was a bit sudden.

Wen Qiye smiled, shook his head, put down his hand, then stood not far away, waiting.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Xin walked out of the bathroom comfortably.

At this moment, she was a little glad that there was an exhaust fan installed in the bathroom, otherwise, with the stench, she would probably faint from the stench in the bathroom.

Even so, she still felt that she had been marinated in these short twenty minutes.

"mom."

"Night."

"Are you OK?"

Wen Qiye stood outside looking at his watch. It was already twenty minutes. Otherwise, if he asked from time to time and Wen Xin responded to him, he would have rushed in regardless of everything.

"What can I do? I feel fine."

"I've never felt more comfortable than I do now in all these years."

After Wen Xin finished speaking, she couldn't help but stretch.

But when she was halfway through stretching, she stopped and looked in disbelief at her legs, which were as slender as bamboo poles, and the wheelchair not far away.

"I... stood up?"

Wen Qiye was amused by Wen Xin's late realization and said jokingly:

"You not only stood up, but also walked a few steps, and even stayed in the bathroom for twenty minutes?"

"Mom, are your legs numb?"

Wen Xin patted Wen Qiye unhappily.

This son only knows how to expose others' shortcomings. He is simply a leaky vest.

Wen Xin paced on the spot for a while, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

Don't say it, really don't say it.

She squatted inside for twenty minutes and didn't feel any numbness in her legs?

"This old doctor is amazing."

Wen Xin couldn't help but sigh.

She had consulted Chinese medicine practitioners before, but the solutions they gave were to calm her mood and regulate her body.

As for whether it will get better later, they can’t say for sure.

All I can say is that 70% depends on conditioning, and 30% depends on luck.

If she's lucky, she'll get better, but if she's not, she'll just live a few more years.

"Son, push the wheelchair over here."

"it is good."

Wen Qiye pushed the wheelchair over, and Wen Xin sat in it again.

Wen Qiye pushed Wen Xin to the hall without asking why.

Feifei has already prepared some tonic medicines.

“These are all for nourishing the body.”

"Grandpa Mo, my mother..."

Fei Fei checked Wen Xin's pulse again and nodded.

"Yes. Most of the toxins have been excreted from the body. The remaining small part will be excreted gradually after returning home."

"During this period, pay attention to eating a light diet and eat more things that replenish qi and blood."

"After a week, you can basically eat normally."

"Thank you, Grandpa Mo."

"Don't be polite, you pay and I treat the disease, it's only natural."

Feifei waved her hand nonchalantly.

It’s still very professional.

"Thank you, old doctor. When I get better, I will come to visit you in person."

Wen Xin was also indescribably excited.

She didn't expect that in less than half an hour, she would be able to walk like a normal person.

If she hadn't been bedridden for all these years and as thin as a stick, she probably could have run 800 meters.

Feifei nodded to show that she understood.

Wen Qiye carried the things that Feifei had prepared and pushed Wen Xin away.

Since Wen Qiye said that he would take Wen Xin to visit Tang Yu, then of course he had to do it.

Wen Xin's arrival was unexpected to Tang Yu.

"Honey, why are you here?"

"How did you take care of your mother? You knew your mother was in poor health, but you still took her out and came to the hospital?"

"Don't you know that there are so many people and patients in the hospital? Did you bring your mother here because you think she died too late?"

Tang Yu scolded Wen Qiye harshly, but Wen Qiye did not say anything. Instead, he lowered his eyelids, as if letting him scold him.

Wen Xin frowned slightly as she looked at Tang Yu who was scolding Wen Qiye.

Tang Yu's words suddenly sounded like he was dissatisfied with Wen Qiye and blamed him for not taking her health into consideration.

But after listening carefully, she felt that Tang Yu's words were a bit harsh.

"Tang Yu, why are you scolding Xiao Ye? I am the one who asked me to come here."

"No, wife, you are not feeling well. Come to the hospital in case..."

"What if? What if I die?"

Wen Xin squinted her eyes and looked at Tang Yu, her eyes seemed to be sizing him up.

Ever since she fell ill, she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had a good look at Tang Yu.

Upon closer look, she discovered that Tang Yu had gained weight.

Especially now that Tang Yu was shirtless, she discovered that his beer belly had replaced his previous six-pack abs.

This made Wen Xin frown, as if she felt Tang Yu's strangeness at this moment.

This strangeness has nothing to do with appearance, but rather the temperament of the whole person.

Tang Yu frowned at Wen Xin and quickly greeted her with a smile.

To be honest, Tang Yu was actually a little scared of Wen Xin.

Perhaps it was the difference in their family environment, education and experience that led to the difference between Wen Xin and Tang Yu's perspectives.

Not only that, Tang Yu is a son-in-law who marries into the Wen family.

This will also make him feel inferior everywhere.

This also made him have to accommodate Wen Xin in every aspect when he was with her.

Over the years, Wen Xin fell ill and he began to make his own plans, which made him a little unclear about his own status and caused him to become a little arrogant.

But now when he saw Wen Xin, even though Wen Xin was now so thin that she looked like a monster, he would still subconsciously try to please her the moment he saw her.

"I heard you were sick. Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Xin didn't dwell on Tang Yu's changes, but asked with a little concern.

"Aren't I afraid you'll worry?"

"Besides, these are just minor illnesses and will heal in no time."

"By the way, who told you that I was ill? Didn't I strictly forbid you from disturbing your recuperation?"

Tang Yu didn't actually give such an order.

He hoped that Wen Xin's condition would worsen because of her worry and concern for him.

How could it be expressly forbidden not to tell Wen Xin?

But after all, he is a good husband, so he still needs to say such words in front of Wen Xin to improve her favor.

"Do you think you can hide the fact that you are sick?"

Wen Xin did not directly answer who said that, but changed the subject.

"By the way, what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said it's not a big deal and I'll be fine after the surgery and some rest."

When it comes to hemorrhoids, even though Tang Yu is thick-skinned, he can't resist.

"That's good. By the way, I bought you some supplements."

Wen Xin asked Wen Qiye to bring the things over and put them on the table.

"I know you've worked hard these years because of my illness, but you can't just ignore your health."

Wen Xin kept nagging Tang Yu about this, while Wen Qiye lowered his head to look at his phone.

He didn't care about Tang Yu's attitude towards him.

After all, over the years, because of Wen Xin's illness, he had long since gotten used to Tang Yu's attitude towards him, from being shocked at first.

He was looking at the message coming from his phone at this moment.

He had previously hired a private detective to investigate some matters.

Now the private detective has reported back the news.

Looking at the documents sent to him, Wen Qiye seemed no different from usual on the surface, but his eyes were already as cold as frost.

He never imagined that someone was actually following and monitoring him.

Ever since he learned that he had been poisoned, he had a premonition that something might be wrong.

Finding the person who poisoned him may not necessarily lead to finding the person behind the scenes, and the person behind the scenes must have investigated him to know him so well.

That's why he called in a detective.

As a result, he never expected that he would be right.

Based on the information provided by the detective, he discovered that the person following him was a man named Brother Hu.

As for why Brother Tiger was tracking and monitoring him?

This was probably instigated by the person behind Brother Hu.

As for the person who has contacted Brother Hu, the detective has not found him yet. However, he will continue to follow up and investigate, and he believes that he will find him soon.

Wen Qiye had just transferred some money to the detective when he heard Tang Yu's voice.

"What? You're going to stay at your parents' for a while?"

"Yes."

Wen Xin is now detoxified, so she wants to talk to her parents about this matter.

Over the years, her parents have run around a lot for her.

She is already well, so naturally she has to tell them the good news to make them happy.

"But why?"

Tang Yu's nerves suddenly became tense.

Over the years, Wen Xin has been staying in her room and never coming out. Even when the two elders of the Wen family came, she avoided them.

But why do I suddenly want to live in the old house for a while?

What did she discover?

It should be...impossible.

Tang Yu is still very confident in what he does.

He is so careful in what he does, and no matter who he contacts, it is always one-sided. How could he be discovered?

"Ugh."

Wen Xin sighed, looking a little lonely.

"I have a feeling I don't have much time left."

"Over the years, my parents have been running around a lot for me, and as their daughter, I have caused them a lot of worry."

"I've been thinking a lot these days. I really shouldn't refuse to see them just to avoid making them worry."

"Now I feel that I have less and less time. I want to spend some time with them while I am still sober and fulfill my final filial duty."

Wen Xin did not tell Tang Yu that she had successfully detoxified.

Through Wen Qiye's actions, she realized that some things might not be simple.

In addition, Tang Yu is currently in hospital, so it would be good to let him worry less.

This is Wen Xin’s idea.

And this was just my thought before meeting Tang Yu.

After meeting Tang Yu, especially Tang Yu's attitude towards Wen Qiye, she directly rejected the idea of ​​telling Tang Yu.

"But...."

Tang Yu's idea was to keep Wen Xin under his nose so that no accidents would happen.

But he couldn't reject Wen Xin's decision.

After all, Wen Xin is not stupid.

Some words and actions are too extreme and can easily make people suspicious.

"How about waiting until I feel better, and then I'll go home with you to see your parents?"

Tang Yu finally made concessions, but he still planned to keep Wen Xin under his control.

"But I plan to go there today, and I've already called my parents."

"this..."

A hint of anger and resentment quickly flashed in Tang Yu's eyes.

It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Wen Xin's self-assertion.

"how?"

"Nothing. I just feel uneasy."

"I'm going to live with my parents for a while, what's there to worry about?"

"Ah, I'm just worried about your health."

"I have asked my friend to find the most famous expert abroad. When the time comes, I will definitely be able to cure you."

"I still want to be with you for a long time."

"Yes, I know. You have worked hard all these years."

"Mom, the time agreed with grandpa and grandma has come. We should leave."

Wen Xin nodded and looked at Tang Yu.

"You should take good care of yourself. If there is anything, just ask Auntie to do it. As for the company's affairs, it's nothing serious, so don't worry about it for now. Anyway, Assistant Huo is here, so you can rest assured."

"For now, just take good care of yourself."

"I see."

Tang Yu was unhappy, and looked at Wen Xin with eyes full of reluctance.

After Wen Xin gave a few instructions, she let Wen Qiye push her away.

"Dad, we're leaving first."

"Well, take good care of your mother."

"I see."

Wen Xin and Wen Qiye left. Tang Yu was lying on the hospital bed because of surgery, but his previous affectionate look had long disappeared, and all that was left was gloom.