After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

To be honest, Zhong Chuyao didn't feel hard when doing this, and even enjoyed it.

So even if she was injured, she didn't care.

I just feel that I am somewhat stupid.

Now that Lin Siyuan was so distressed, she became more hypocritical.

"Mom, why don't we hire an aunt? Or ask Aunt Li if she would like to help?"

Lin Siyuan always remembered Lin Yuzhou once said that girls are meant to be loved, not to do housework.

"I'll ask mom later, but I don't find it hard at all to take care of you and dad."

Even if Zhong Chuyao said this, Lin Siyuan looked at the scars on her hands and still looked disapproving.

Zhong Chuyao's heart was really filled with tears, and she couldn't help but kiss Lin Siyuan's little face, "Mom, I promise you, I will be careful in the future, and be careful again! Okay?"

Lin Siyuan also knew that finding someone to help or asking Aunt Li to come over was not something that could be done in a short while, so she could only nodded gloomily.

"Then you must be careful! If you get hurt, I will be angry!"

"Yes! Mom promises!"

After breakfast, the mother and son slumped on the sofa, staring blankly ahead. Suddenly they no longer had to go to the hospital. For a moment, they didn't know what to do!

More importantly, no matter what they do, they can't help but think about what Lin Yuzhou is doing at the moment? Are you going to start chemotherapy? Will you feel uncomfortable?

The two of them did nothing all morning, so they were worried.

Lin Yuzhou, who was in the hospital, was obviously not doing well either.

Especially since last night, after the mother and son went home, he could have had a good rest, but he felt that the ward was eerily quiet for no reason.

Lin Yuzhou couldn't help but dislike himself. He was really going back as he lived. He could do the surgery by himself before, but now he was so pretentious that he couldn't adapt to it.

He forced himself to close his eyes, but even in his dream, mother and son refused to let him go.

He woke up later than usual. When he opened his eyes, breakfast was already in front of him. Thinking about the chemotherapy he was about to start, Lin Yuzhou instantly lost his appetite.

But he still waited for the nurse to come and draw blood, then silently picked up the spoon.

Now is when his body needs nutrition the most. While he can still eat a little in the past two days, he must force himself to eat. When he reaches the third or fourth day of chemotherapy, that will be the most uncomfortable time.

As soon as the warm soup slid into his throat, the familiar taste made him stunned for a moment.

Subconsciously, he called the bodyguard, "Who made this soup?"

The bodyguard looked at Lin Yuzhou in embarrassment. Before going out, Zhong Chuyao had repeatedly told him that he was not allowed to reveal anything. Now Mr. Lin pressed him again. Wasn't this making things difficult for him?

Seeing the troubled look on his face, Lin Yuzhou didn't bother to press him. He already knew the answer anyway, so he waved his hand and asked people to leave.

He really didn't expect that the mother and son did not leave.

To be honest, he actually felt quite uncomfortable while drinking the soup.

Especially the more Zhong Chuyao behaves like this and lowers himself completely to the dust, the more uncomfortable he becomes.

The feeling of being pitied made him just want to escape.

He has never needed Zhong Chuyao's sympathy. He didn't need it before, and he won't need it now or in the future.

Zhong Chuyao's sympathy was more unbearable than chemotherapy.

After taking a few sips of soup, Lin Yuzhou lay back down again. He felt that he was not only sick physically, but also mentally.

Not only do I have no interest in anything, I don't even have much interest in life.

This was not a good sign. He knew it, but he just didn't want to care.

Closing his eyes and letting everything go was the only thing Lin Yuzhou wanted to do at this moment.

The test results came out in the afternoon and were delivered by Shen Yue personally. Seeing his condition, I was still a little worried.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable or anything else, we can talk."

Shen Yue was full of worry, but it wasn't obvious. At least Lin Yuzhou didn't notice it at all.

"No need, Dr. Shen, I'm fine, just a little tired!"

Shen Yue cared about Lin Yuzhou in her heart, so she cared for him better than any other patient she had ever treated. Therefore, she knew clearly when Lin Yuzhou's condition began to deteriorate.

Although she was very reluctant, Shen Yue had to admit that Zhong Chuyao had the ability to disturb Lin Yuzhou's mind.

"How about telling them! With them here, your condition will be much better!" Shen Yue tentatively spoke, but seeing that Lin Yuzhou's face was getting worse and worse, Shen Yue's voice also became much quieter.

At the end, he couldn't continue his words of persuasion. Shen Yue sighed silently and shut up. The final decision was left to Lin Yuzhou himself.

But Lin Yuzhou closed his eyes at this time. Shen Yue waited for a long time, but Lin Yuzhou didn't respond, so she had no choice but to retreat.

I was still thinking about whether I should just contact them directly.

But when she thought about contacting her love rival and saving the man she fell in love with, it felt awkward. Shen Yue originally wanted to be a selfless doctor for the rest of her life, but...

Now she suddenly didn't want to be so selfless.

Forget it, she is the doctor in the first place, and it is her duty to treat illnesses and save people, isn't it?

After washing his face with cold water, Shen Yue suppressed the discomfort in his heart. When he sat in the consulting room, he had returned to his usual appearance.

Zhong Chuyao, who had nothing to do, was much more bored now that she no longer had to rush to the hospital.

Fortunately, the reliable aunt whom Uncle He helped find came for the interview in the afternoon, so Zhong Chuyao had something to do to kill time. Otherwise, she thought she might go crazy thinking about Lin Yuzhou all the time.

The results of the interview were quite satisfactory. Zhong Chuyao kept two of them in one breath, both of which were recommended by Uncle He. She felt more at ease using them.

After dinner, both mother and son were worried about Lin Yuzhou. No one was in the mood and went to bed early.

It was okay for Lin Siyuan to be a child, but he still closed his eyes after struggling for a while, but the same could not be said for Zhong Chuyao, who rolled on the bed like a pancake until much of the night.

In the end, I couldn't resist my heart, so I got up, changed my clothes and went out.

Without disturbing the resting driver and bodyguard, he took the car keys and went out. Fortunately, I used to love to play, and I also passed the driver's license test in Country M, otherwise I would really be blind now.

When she arrived at the hospital, the courage Zhong Chuyao had mustered up completely evaporated at this moment.

After parking the car, Zhong Chuyao stood downstairs, counting each floor, and made sure that the lights in Lin Yuzhou's ward had been turned off, so she regained her courage.

After sitting on a bench and enjoying the cool breeze for a long time, Zhong Chuyao mustered up the courage and quietly went upstairs.

The nurse saw Zhong Chuyao. Although she was surprised that she would come at this time, Zhong Chuyao's attitude towards them was usually very good, so everyone turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

Zhong Chuyao entered Lin Yuzhou's ward very smoothly.