After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Cheng Zhi smiled and reassured: "I'm really fine. Zhou Lin hugged me at that time, otherwise I would have to roll under the seat."

She said it openly.

Meng Qiancheng's expression changed, and some emotions surged up, but he quickly hid them again, and said in a deliberately joking manner: "I find that you are particularly unlucky every time you are with Zhou Lin. He doesn't It will just defeat you."

Cheng Zhiwei thought for a while and smiled: "When you say it like this, it seems true."

Every injury she suffered was caused by him, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the scapegoat.

Meng Qiancheng sighed and touched her hair gently, feeling a little depressed, "Weiwei, do you blame me for not protecting you right away?"

He really didn't react at the time. When he realized that he should protect Cheng Zhiwei, Zhou Lin had already blocked the blow for her.

Cheng Zhiwei's feet hurt, so he moved a little and changed his position to stand against the wall. "It's okay. It was so chaotic at that time that I didn't notice it myself."

Meng Qiancheng looked into her clear eyes and knew that she was speaking kindly.

She saw that Cheng Zhiyin would be injured, so she rushed forward without hesitation. Zhou Lin noticed it immediately and protected her.

In fact, the clown is himself.

"Anyway, I should say sorry to you." Meng Qiancheng said with great sincerity and some urgency, "Can you please not deny me because of this matter? I..."

"Brother Qiancheng." Cheng Zhiwei interrupted him. She knew what he wanted to say, but she didn't want to hear it. "I really didn't blame you, really."

Seeing her resistance, Meng Qiancheng smiled bitterly and said, "I understand, Weiwei. I have already informed Mrs. Zhou that she is on her way. Do you want to go back now or wait a while?"

Cheng Zhiwei looked inside. She was very grateful to Zhou Lin for saving her, but she was just grateful. Now that Meng Qiancheng said he had informed Mrs. Zhou, she was relieved.

"We will leave when Mrs. Zhou arrives."

"it is good."

When Lin Yu arrived, Cheng Zhiwei said directly what happened, "I'm sorry, it was me who got him injured."

Lin Yu didn't care. "He's rough and thick-skinned. It's okay. The main thing is that you are not injured."

"It's a bit late today, so I'll leave first and come back to see him tomorrow." Cheng Zhiwei said politely.

"Hey, okay." Lin Yu didn't hold back.

So, when Zhou Lin finished the examination, he saw Lin Yu alone.

A look of deep anger appeared on Zhou Lin's stern face, "Where is she?"

"He's gone." Lin Yu replied calmly, scanning him from head to toe to make sure he was fine, and then he was relieved, "I left with Dr. Meng."

Zhou Linhei had a stern face, scolding Cheng Zhiwei several times for being heartless. He blocked the stick for her without thinking. Meng Qiancheng deliberately braked on the road. He saved her again, but what about her?

No one else came out, so she ran away with Meng Qiancheng.

Lin Yu asked Zhang Yuanheng, "How is it?"

Zhang Yuanheng said: "It's a bit of a broken bone, but it's not a big problem. Just take care of it and it'll be fine."

Lin Yu nodded and slung his bag on his shoulder, "Then I'll stay here for a few days. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

After Lin Yu finished explaining, he patted Zhou Lin on the shoulder again, deliberately not saying that Cheng Zhiwei would come over tomorrow morning, "Then you take good care of yourself, your mother and I will go home first."

Soon, only Zhou Lin and Zhang Yuanheng were left in the corridor.

Zhang Yuanheng secretly glanced at Zhou Lin's dark face and said cautiously: "Let's go to the ward first."

Zhou Lin pinched the phone, his knuckles turning white, and walked away expressionlessly.

After Cheng Zhiwei returned, the house had been cleaned up. She asked Wang Mei to call Secretary Zhang and ask him to send someone to pick up the car.

After Wang Mei called, she asked, "Is the young master's injury okay?"

"I was still checking when I left, but after he left, I left." Cheng Zhiwei said, "I'll go see him tomorrow morning."

Wang Mei smiled and said, "Then I'll make soup for him."

Guo Cuihua touched Cheng Zhiwei's hair and persuaded softly, "I know you and Zhou Lin are not on good terms now, but he did save you without hesitation before. You go see him tomorrow and have a better attitude, you know?"

"I understand."

"Where's Qiancheng?"

"I asked him to go back directly." Cheng Zhiwei said quietly. After being silent for a few seconds, he still said to Guo Cuihua, "Brother Qiancheng and I are really not suitable. Mom, please don't ask him to eat together in the future."

Guo Cuihua refused to give up, "Do you really not like him? Why?"

Cheng Zhiwei was silent for a long time and replied: "The three views are inconsistent."

There was nothing to say all night. When Cheng Zhiwei got up early the next morning, Wang Mei's soup had already been boiled. Cheng Zhiwei had breakfast and went to the hospital with Wang Mei.

At the entrance of the hospital, Wang Mei handed the thermos bucket to Cheng Zhiwei to take up. She was going to the supermarket to buy groceries, and then studied how to make soup for the three patients.

Cheng Zhiwei carried the thermos bucket and slowly moved to the ward.

He had only reached the door of the ward when he heard Secretary Zhang's voice, "This medicine promotes bone growth. Doctor Zhang has told me that you must take it."

Zhou Lin's voice was very impatient, "Aren't you getting an injection?"

Injections are already the limit of his tolerance, but he still needs to take medicine?

Is Zhang Yuanheng becoming more and more useless?

Secretary Zhang continued to persuade him earnestly, "Of course it will heal faster if you take the medicine. You only injured your right arm. It would be best if you heal it as soon as possible."

Cheng Zhiwei stood outside holding a thermos bucket, remembering that Zhou Lin was a veritable "difficult to take medicine."

After standing for a while, the endless pulling in the ward made her feet hurt, so she knocked on the door symbolically and walked in directly.

Secretary Zhang saw Cheng Zhiwei as if he had seen a savior, and quickly stuffed the medicine into Cheng Zhiwei's hand, "Young madam, you are here. This medicine promotes bone healing. You can find a way to let him take it. I have something to do here. If you want to deal with it, let’s go first.”

After the explanation, he immediately ran away and even closed the door thoughtfully.

Cheng Zhiwei frowned and looked at the medicine in his hand, then handed it directly to Zhou Lin's eyes, "Take the medicine."

Zhou Lin sneered, his stern face full of ridicule, "What is your relationship with me? Do you want me to care about it? You are wasting your time here, but don't delay your Hongxing's search for a second love."

Cheng Zhiwei ignored his cynicism and said coldly: "You also know that it will delay my search for the second spring, so take the medicine quickly so that I can leave."

Zhou Lin was immediately very angry. The angrier he got, the more indifferent his face became. "Just leave it there. I'll eat it later."

Cheng Zhiwei stared into his eyes with a half-smile, "Wait a minute? Should you eat it or the trash can?"

His thoughts were like those of a child, how could she not understand.

She sincerely hopes that he will get better quickly after taking the medicine, and then they will have nothing to do with each other and just wait for a divorce.