President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Bao Si Bai quickly scanned around.

Very well, there is nothing wrong with Song Runian.

Only then did he feel at ease and hand it over to Song Runian for her to see.

After Song Runian finished reading, he said again, "I've already dealt with Chu's father and Chu Yun'er, and uncle also contacted the best nursing home in Kyoto. If you're ready, we can leave in a few days."

Let's go to Kyoto, to the Chu family!

"I'm ready." Song Runian was full of expectation.

But before going, Song Runian was going to tell Song Shan about this.

After all, he was going to live in Kyoto with him.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Runian consulted with the nurse in the nursing home, and after confirming that Song Shan was emotionally stable, he set off for the nursing home.

In the ward, Song Shan was really quiet, sitting on the bed reading a book.

Looking up, she found that Song Runian was coming, so she smiled and said, "Niannian, you are here to see uncle!"

"En." Song Runian nodded vigorously, "I brought mangosteen for you, uncle."

Song Shan grinned from ear to ear, "Mangosteen is my favorite, you girl, you still remember it after all these years."

Song Runian brought it up and handed it to Song Shan.

Song Shan ate so much that he didn't forget to pass some to Song Runian, "Niannian, you eat too!"

"Okay." Song Runian reached out to take it, but he didn't intend to eat it, and kept playing with it in his hand.

Seeing this, Song Shan asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Nian Nian, is it still the same as when I was a child, thinking that mangosteens are the claws of kittens, so every time I eat a mangosteen, a kitten will lose its lovely claws?"

When mentioning the past, a blush of embarrassment flew across Song Runian's face.

"Uncle, it all happened when I was a child, why do you still remember!"

Song Shan laughed, "How interesting, I will remember it forever!"

After a pause, he looked at Song Runian again, "By the way, why did you remember to visit me today?"

When it comes to business, Song Runian's expression is a bit serious.

"Uncle, I want to change you to a nursing home to receive better treatment, so that you can be discharged quickly."

This is a good thing for Song Shan.

So he happily nodded and agreed, "Okay, okay, then when will I transfer?"

To be honest, he did get a little bored in the nursing home.

But the nurse always said that he would get sick from time to time, and at that time he would deny his relatives and be very manic, and it was very unsuitable to live outside.

Song Shan has been actively cooperating with the treatment, taking medicine on time, in order to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

He even planned out his future life.

"When I leave the hospital, I will reopen the company. Song's company is the painstaking effort of your parents in this life. It shouldn't be ruined like this. I want to rebuild it and make it bigger and stronger!"

Song Runian nodded, "Okay, if you need money at that time, just tell me, Uncle."

Song Shan did not have any money in his hand, and lacked a start-up capital, so he was not polite.

But he promised, "This money is borrowed from my uncle, and I will return it to you immediately after my uncle starts the company."

"It's okay uncle, don't have such a big psychological burden." Song Runian shook his head.

Song Shan felt more at ease.

Then I remembered to ask, "Then which nursing home are you going to send to?"

"It was Si Bai who found it for you. It's called Huairen Private Sanatorium. It's in Kyoto."

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The mangosteen in Song Shan's hand fell to the ground, and his voice was a bit shrill, "Where did you say it is?!"