Remarried Wife Slave: Mr. Qin, please sign

I want Qin Han to know the fruits of my hard work. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be what I am now.

But Qin Han didn't seem to be as curious as I imagined. After hearing my words, he just looked at me calmly, without any extra emotion.

Perhaps, he is waiting for me to say it is not necessarily.

"I'm a hundred catties now!"

I said this excitedly, but Qin Han was still unmoved, even his eyes did not change.

Could it be that he doesn't care at all?

"Aren't you surprised?" I couldn't help asking him.

"It's been a few months. It's not normal if you can't lose weight."

A single sentence in a flat tone is enough to dampen my enthusiasm.

"It's true." I chuckled and shrugged, turned around and prepared to leave, "It's normal to lose weight."

"Since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to continue, the body will be overwhelmed."

Qin Han's soft words made me stop, and there was a ripple in my heart.

Sure enough, it was impossible for Qin Han not to care about me, he just didn't know how to say it.

"Mr. Qin, Ms. Chen, it's time for lunch." The teaching assistant suddenly said to the two of us, pulling back my wandering thoughts.

In fact, I was already hungry, but for some reason, when I heard that I was eating, I couldn't help frowning.

In order to cooperate with the fitness, the food is rich and nutritious, but the taste is average, but it is not difficult to swallow.

When the lunch was placed in front of me, I saw that Qin Han and the teaching assistant had already started eating, so I reluctantly picked up the knife and fork.

However, as soon as I put a piece of broccoli in my mouth, I couldn't help retching and knocked over the plate accidentally.

Qin Han and the teaching assistant who were eating were stunned and looked at me worriedly.

"Miss Chen, are you feeling well?" The teaching assistant immediately asked me, but then turned to Qin Han, "Could it be that she's pregnant..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but my face turned red in an instant, and I couldn't help explaining when I was still coughing dryly, "No, it has nothing to do with him, not at all."

Yes, I am with Qin Han every day, and he takes care of me all the time. The relationship between the two of us is indeed easy to be misunderstood by others.

The teaching assistant froze in place for an instant. After realizing the misunderstanding, the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

"I'm sorry, but I thought Mr. Qin and Ms. Chen were a couple. After all...you seem to be a good match."

The teaching assistant smiled awkwardly at us, because he would get the wrong meaning, and had already forgotten my sudden retching just now.

But I can't forget that moment, as soon as I smell the food, I can't help the urge to vomit.

Qin Han didn't feel embarrassed by the teaching assistant's words. Instead, he turned his eyes to me and asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"I feel like throwing up when I smell the food." I answered honestly, also afraid that something might be wrong with me.

Hearing what I said, Qin Han was still calm, but the teaching assistant's gaze suddenly became serious, "Miss Chen, do you remember how long it has been like this?"

"How long has it been..." I said to myself, counting with my fingers.

And this calculation made me afraid too.

It seems like it started a week ago, but because I was hungry, I forced myself to eat it.

Today, however, that approach doesn't seem to be working.

After I explained the situation to the teaching assistant, she immediately turned her gaze to Qin Han, "Mr. Qin, there is no longer any delay. Please take Miss Chen to the hospital now, as soon as possible."

I was very puzzled, frowned and said, "I just don't want to eat, so I shouldn't go to the hospital..."

The teaching assistant didn't explain it to me. Maybe she understood that even if she explained, I might not be able to listen to it, so she turned around and walked to Qin Han's side, whispering to him.

It was a voice that only they could hear, and I could only see Qin Han's eyes following the teaching assistant becoming serious.

He pulled out the chair, walked to my side, and looked down at me, "Pack up your things and leave immediately!"

I was in a daze, and it wasn't until Qin Han couldn't wait to pull me up from the chair that I realized that the problem was probably more serious than I imagined.

Time was running out, so Qin Han could only drive me to the hospital by himself.

Along the way, I tried to ask him what was wrong with me, but Qin Han didn't say a word.

In such a tense atmosphere, I was not worried before, but gradually became concerned, and my heart was pounding.

I finally lost weight, is it possible that I will fall short again?
All the way to the hospital without a word, Qin Han stuffed me into the hands of the doctor who treated me.

When the doctor saw me, I could clearly feel that he was unbelievable for a moment.

That look of doubt and disbelief made me happy instead.

Before the doctor could ask me, I answered him with a smile, "It's me, the fat guy who wanted to lose weight a few months ago."

He suddenly realized, and looked at me with a little admiration, "It seems that you have succeeded in losing weight. Since you have succeeded, why did you come here today?"

"I even gave up my life to lose weight, let's see how long she can live."

Before I could speak, Qin Han told the doctor in a cold voice, his words were full of anger.

I pursed my lips and looked back at Qin Han, but the look he looked at me was not angry as expected, but full of worry.

I've seen too many doctors, so I just thought it was me and Qin Han who were playing around, pushing the glasses on the bridge of our noses, "Let's go for a comprehensive checkup first."

Qin Han didn't want to wait so long, so he went directly to the VIP channel, but he got the desired result within two hours.

When the doctor in front of me looked at the data one by one and frowned more and more, I knew that things might be bad.

"How is it?" I couldn't help asking him, "Am I okay?"

The doctor looked up at me and chuckled, "Your boyfriend is right, let's see how long you can live."

"He's not..." I didn't finish my rebuttal before I realized, what do you mean...how long can I live?
I looked at Qin Han, who just stared at the doctor without saying a word.

He didn't ask, so I asked, "What does this mean?"

"Look at this, and here." In my opinion, the doctor just pointed randomly, "Due to long-term high-load operation, many functions of your body are gradually reduced."

"They have a tendency to continue to decrease at any time, and when the time comes, lesions will occur, which can easily cause cancer."

I was dumbfounded, and hurriedly wanted to defend myself, "But I look healthy, and I don't have any discomfort except that I don't want to eat."

"Ma'am, sometimes life and death are just a moment away, and you can only trust the inspection data."

As he said that, the doctor turned his attention to Qin Han again, "It can be concluded that Ms. Chen is suffering from anorexia, but fortunately, it is discovered early and can be adjusted by herself."

What?When did I get anorexia? !
I looked at Qin Han in disbelief, "Is this what the teaching assistant told you at noon?"

Qin Han nodded slightly and didn't say much.

I was confused for a while, I am obviously healthy, and even have a good figure that many people envy, why is my body weaker?

To this end, I have put in unimaginable efforts and sweat, but my current physical condition tells me that I have been hurting myself all the time?
"What method should be used to adjust?" Just as I was silent, Qin Han asked the doctor.

"Since I've lost weight, I don't need to continue exercising, I can stop. The most urgent thing is to supplement nutrition and find a professional nutritionist."

Qin Han nodded slightly, stood up from the chair, and prepared to take me away.

I was still immersed in disappointment, and followed Qin Han's pace silently, until I heard the doctor suddenly call me, "Ms. Chen, you have to remember that sometimes...things are reversed."

Extremes must be reversed?

I think the word is now more appropriate for me.

On the way back, listening to the melodious music in the car, Qin Han and I were still silent.

Instead of going back to the hotel, he took me to the villa.

I was still sad, and when I entered the room, I immediately ran upstairs. Qin Han didn't catch up, so I covered myself in the quilt and regretted it.

When I thought that my efforts would be in vain, and that if I tried harder, I would even kill myself, I really couldn't accept the result.

Not knowing how long the room had been silent, there was a knock on the door.

There are only me and Qin Han in this villa, so it can only be him.

"The door is unlocked." I said in a low voice.

Qin Han slowly pushed the door open, holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand.

"Eat something." Qin Han handed the porridge in front of me, the aroma lingered in my nose, but the thought of eating it made me feel uncomfortable.

There is no one else here, the porridge must have been made by Qin Han himself.I couldn't help but accept the porridge he made for me.

Feeling helpless and touched, I took the porridge in my hand.However, before it was delivered to his mouth, the retching at noon happened again.

If it wasn't for Qin Han's quick eyes and hands to take the porridge, he might be knocked over on the bed.

Before I had time to apologize, a spoonful of warm porridge was delivered to my mouth, and Qin Han looked at me calmly.

"Eat more or less, or it will be more serious."

Qin Han, he is going to feed me personally.

I grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, I had to accept this kindness, so I immediately opened my mouth and ate it.

From the throat to the stomach, the earth-shattering feeling made me feel so painful, Qin Han took the initiative to stretch out his hand to relieve my breath, "I've already eaten it, it's no big deal."

At this time, he was so gentle that I thought he might like me.

But this is nothing but fantasy, my own wishful thinking.

However, Qin Han's reassurance was indeed very useful to me.The porridge, which he couldn't eat no matter what, was finally empty under his consolation.

The porridge has been finished, but Qin Han is not planning to leave yet.

"Recently, I've been making preparations for your return." It turned out that Qin Han was going to discuss serious matters with me.

"What are you going to do?" I asked softly.

"Although your father is in prison, no one has taken his shares. His position is still vacant, and you are the best successor to inherit his shares."

"Are you going to let me inherit my father's shares and go back to his company?" I frowned slightly, "The person who framed my father may be in that company..."

"Now JL has gone deep into it, not only owning a part of the shares, but also mastering most of the company's situation."