Chapter 69 Secret Return

Zhang Ziwen looked at Jingyi generously, and his mood did not seem to be affected by Yu Nana. He asked Jingyi with concern, "How have you been recently?" Jingyi nodded gently. In the face of the senior's care, she always felt a little unsteady. Maybe the role changed too fast, which made her a little uncomfortable. Not long ago, she was a student who had just graduated. In a blink of an eye, she had children. She could only sigh that the years were a pig-killing knife and urged people to grow old.

Jingyi suddenly remembered Zhang Xinmeng, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Senior, you always knew that Sister Xinmeng was still alive, didn't you?"

Zhang Ziwen didn't expect that Jingyi would suddenly mention Xinmeng. He was stunned for a few seconds, took a sip of mango juice, and then calmly said, "I'm sorry, Jingyi, I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid it would affect your mood, so I haven't said it. Anyway, my sister doesn't want this news to be big. My family knew that even Lei Shaochen was hiding it. Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"You mean, you don't know that she has returned to City A?" Jingyi looked puzzled.

You mean my sister has returned to China? Impossible, right?" Zhang Ziwen was surprised.

"Don't tell me that your family didn't know she was back?" Jingyi looked stunned.

Zhang Ziwen shook his head: "We really didn't know she was back. I called her the other day and said that we didn't have to visit her recently." He paused and said to Taylor, "Taylor, aren't you a doctor? Why don't you know us when she is discharged from the hospital? There is dissatisfaction and resentment in his tone.

Taylor shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your sister is a free adult. She has the right to decide whether to leave the hospital or not."

"How is her health?" Zhang Ziwen asked worriedly.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, she has basically recovered completely."

Jingyi is extremely puzzled. Isn't it said that his life will be in danger at any time? It is also emphasized that it can't live for more than half a year. How can it be a complete recovery now? Who is making the rumor? Lei Shaochen mentioned that it was Dr. Smith's conclusion before. She has checked that there is indeed Smith, and she does work at Johns Hopkins Hospital in the United States. It seems that this matter is not that simple. Jingyi secretly suppressed these doubts and said, "Your sister lives in Lei's house now." There was a faint bitterness in his tone.

Zhang Ziwen grabbed Jingyi's hand excitedly and asked nervously, "You said my sister lived in Lei's house?" This..." Zhang Ziwen shook his head in disbelief and looked at Jingyi with ethereal eyes. His black and white eyes were as clear as the clear lake, and there was no lying drift and flashing at all. Zhang Ziwen lowered his head and asked uneasily, "Then my sister and Lei Shao?"

Jingyi turned his eyes elsewhere, obviously avoiding this problem. Although Zhang Ziwen didn't get her answer, he had guessed a little from her injured look. His fist under the table couldn't help tightening, as if he wanted to crush something in his hand and seemed to endure something. Outsiders couldn't guess, but he could still see some uneasiness from his deep eyes.

Taylor, who had been silent, carefully observed the two. Seeing that both of them were not talking and seemed to be thinking about their own thoughts, he opened his mouth in time to break the embarrassment: "Mr. Zhang, you are Xinmeng's younger brother, do you still remember me?"

When Zhang Ziwen heard Taylor's words, he looked at his face carefully. For a long time, he shook his head and said confusedly, "I don't know you."

"It's not surprising that when I met you, you were playing around out of rebellious puberty. I remember that your father asked you to come and greet me at that time, and you went out without looking back with your schoolbag." Taylor said as he recalled with a smile.

"So you are my father's friend?"

"No, your sister and I are friends. In recent years, I have basically arranged her treatment abroad." Taylor smiled.

"Thank you for taking care of my sister." Zhang Ziwen thanked politely.

"You're welcome. Xinmeng and I are good friends, and I'm a doctor. I should take care of her."

"Did you follow my sister to A City?"

"No, I'm here because Zhang's Hospital hired me to treat Jingyi. Some time ago, she was injured and a little tricky."

"Jingyi, why did you get hurt? Are you all right now?" As soon as Zhang Ziwen heard that Jingyi was injured, he immediately asked worriedly. His deep eyes could not hide the faint worry.

Jingyi gently pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "A little problem, it's early."

"It's definitely not a small problem that even Taylor wants to come here. Tell me quickly what's going on?"

"I was accidentally shot, but the bullet was taken out, and now I don't feel completely recovered at all."

"You won't tell me such a big thing as being shot! But why did you get shot? Did Lei Shaochen involve you?

"No, it's an accident. I'm unlucky." Jingyi casually made up an excuse. Everything was over and she didn't want to mention it again. After a pause, he changed the topic: "Would you like to see your sister sometime?"

"Well, okay, why don't you wait a minute? What do you think?" Zhang Ziwen couldn't wait to say.

"Well, it's okay. Let's drink first and go back in the evening. Today, Lei Shaochen accompanied her to the suburbs." After saying that, Jingyi's face darkened, lowered her head, lowered her eyelashes listlessly, and tried to maintain a calm appearance. If she didn't mention it, she tried to forget the existence of Xinmeng for a moment and pretended that she didn't care, but she finally adjusted her mentality. When she mentioned that they were on an outing, her heart still couldn't stop the pain and sadness. It seemed that a group of ants were biting in her heart, making her painful and powerless.

"I also went with you, and now I'm Xinmeng's attending doctor." Taylor interrupted.

Jingyi nodded, picked up the mango juice on the table and drank it slowly. Several people stopped talking and quietly thought about their own thoughts.