The infatuated president is too difficult to deal with

"You two come back this time to settle the marriage first, and then don't leave." Zhang Zhiyi's tone was irrefutable, "How is it? Brother Zhao." When facing Zhao Zhen, the expression on his face obviously eased a lot.

Zhao Zhen was naturally satisfied with his words. He knew that his daughter had always been in love with Zhang Wenye, otherwise he would not have stayed with him in City Y. Just as he was about to return to his old comrades in arms, he noticed the rosy glow on his daughter's face and couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion .

"My daughter is getting old, I can't stay!"

"Haha..." The others were all happy that the two of them could form a happy event.

Wang Zhen tugged at her son's hand and shook her head at him, preventing him from confronting her husband head-on.

Everyone here today is my husband's colleagues. If the son contradicts him face to face, he will lose face and cause an irreparable break between father and son.

Seeing her son's angry but uninvited expression, Wang Zhen felt very distressed.

She knew that her husband wanted her son to marry Jiayin, not only because of the deep relationship between him and Zhao Zhen, but also because Zhao Zhen had saved his life on the battlefield, and he wanted his son to repay the debt of love.

Why doesn't she like the child Jiayin?But she knows that emotional matters cannot be forced, but why doesn't her husband understand!Did he really want to force his son to never step into this house again?

Thinking about it, Wang Zhen's head began to ache, and she pressed her hands on her temples, trying to relieve the pain.

When Zhang Wenye saw his mother's paler face, his anxiety instantly replaced the anger in his heart. He supported his mother's precarious body and let her lie flat, then turned to look at his father, "Are you concerned about my marriage or about my mother?" Body?"

Just as Zhang Zhiyi was about to get angry, this brat dared to make him unable to step down in front of so many people.Seeing his wife with a sick face on the hospital bed, she got up from the sofa and walked to the bed in a few strides.

"What's the matter? Wasn't it fine just now?" While speaking, he raised his hand and pressed the button next to the hospital bed.

Looking at his wife's pale face, a fine layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.He couldn't figure out why his wife, who had just had a cold, suddenly became like this. He couldn't help but feel nervous for a while, forgetting what happened with his son just now, and there was only a deep worry on his vicissitudes of face.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and looking very calm walked into the ward with a few colleagues.

"Committee Zhang..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Zhang Zhiyi waving his hand, beckoning him to go to the hospital bed to see what happened to his wife's sudden illness.

Zhang Wenye took a few steps back to make room for the doctors so that they could seriously examine his mother.

The leading doctor asked, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Headache..." Wang Zhen uttered two words with difficulty, and fell into a coma.

Seeing his wife losing consciousness, Zhang Zhiyi panicked and yelled at the doctor, "What's wrong with my wife? Take a look!"

"Don't worry, madam needs to have a brain CT, and then I can give an accurate result." Faced with Zhang Zhiyi's yelling, he still responded calmly.

"Then do it!" "Okay, the doctor said to check, what's the use of being anxious here!" The old lady grabbed her excited son.

This son is good at everything, but has a straight temper and only gets angry when things happen.

Surrounded by doctors and nurses, Wang Zhen left the ward, and only the happy people just now looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked by the sudden bad news and didn't know what to do.

Seeing her son and grandson leaving the ward with the doctor, the old lady had no choice but to stay and greet these senior officials.

The reason why the daughter-in-law pretended to be sick and was hospitalized was to urge her grandson to come back, and she did this because she was afraid that he would become suspicious. Normally, with these people's current status, there is no need to visit them in person, but most of them have done it before. The old man's subordinates are also selling his face.

"Everyone, go back first. My son is thinking about his daughter-in-law's illness right now. Please forgive me if there is any lack of hospitality."

"You're welcome, old lady. Then I'll visit you another day." A man in military uniform with a righteous face got up from the sofa.

"Yes, old lady, you are welcome. I don't see the old chief today. I will definitely ask him to play chess another day." Another soldier also stood up, his dark face was sharp, and he grinned Showing a full mouth of white teeth.

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and tell the old man that he will be happy for a few days."

While speaking, other people also stood up one after another, saying goodbye to the old lady.

In a few minutes, there were only the old lady and Zhao Zhen's family of three left in the ward.

"Old lady, sit down." Zhao Zhen helped the old lady sit on the sofa, "Look at this marriage..."

He watched Zhang Wenye grow up since he was a child. He has no way of dealing with people or ability to do anything. He said that he likes this child very much, but he doesn't have to let his daughter marry him, but because of his daughter's thoughts, he has no choice but to help her as a father. .

Although Zhang Zhiyi promised that he would let his son marry Jiayin, he saw that the child did not seem like an obedient person. He needed the support of the old lady and the old man. In that case, his daughter could sit back and relax and wait to marry into the Zhang family. .

"I know that you and Zhiyi want to get closer, and I have no objection to it." Sitting on the sofa, the old lady looked up at the mother and daughter who came over, "But I won't promise anything. Little Zhao, in the past feudal era, you still paid attention to what you like and what you want, let alone now, if your children disagree, are you still going to tie people together?"

Facing the old lady's question, Zhao Zhen smiled, "The old lady said yes, so what if the children agree?" He turned to his daughter, "Good news?"

Seeing the wink from her father, Zhao Jiayin calmed down, walked to the old lady's side, squatted down, and raised her head: "Grandma, I like Wen Ye."

"What about Wen Ye? Do you like you?" Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was obviously displeased.

Does this family think of themselves as fools?That was her own grandson, how could she help them to cheat her own grandson.She likes this girl very much, but she doesn't like her so much that she can surpass her blood relationship.

"Grandma, although I can't guarantee that he likes me now, I will try my best to make him like me." Zhao Jiayin's tone was very soft, but there was firmness in the softness.

She will work hard!
"Haha, this child!" The old lady laughed after hearing what she said, laughing at her stupidity and stupidity.

The three people on the side also laughed when they heard the old lady's hearty laughter.Zhao Jiayin laughed that her hard work was finally going to pay off, while Zhao Zhen and his wife thought that the old lady was moved by her daughter's determination.

Laughter echoed one after another in the huge ward, and behind that bright smile was a scheming that only he could understand.

The laughter stopped, and a gleam flashed in the old lady's eyes.

Although she is getting old and her legs and feet are not flexible, she has not yet reached the point of scheming, and the calculations of Zhao Zhen and his daughter are too shrewd.

TC Indoor
The doctor looked at the data on the instrument with a serious expression on his face.

"Madame suffers from nervous headache, which also refers to tension headache, functional headache and angioneurotic headache. It is mostly caused by mental tension and anger. The main symptoms are persistent head pain, oppression, and heaviness. The patient It is a headache on both sides, mostly on the two temporal sides, the back occiput and the top of the head or the whole head.

Headache is characterized by dull pain, distending pain, pressure, numbness and belt-like tightness.Patients suffering from this disease sometimes have headaches all day long, and the time of headache is more than the time of no pain.The headache will be exacerbated by factors such as excitement, anger, insomnia, anxiety or depression on weekdays..."

Nervous headache, when did it start? Why have I never heard my mother mention it?
Listening to the doctor's words, Zhang Wenye frowned, staring at his mother lying on the hospital bed, and kept blaming himself.

If it wasn't for deceiving her son to come back, would she still be planning to hide it from herself?

Regarding his wife's concealment and his own negligence, Zhang Zhiyi's face grew longer and longer, and he felt extremely guilty.

"How can it be cured?"

"Cure her no matter what!"

With different voices and the same anxiety, the father and son flanked the doctor back and forth.

"At present, there is no complete treatment method, only drugs and physical therapy can be used to relieve the pain. However, such causes are all caused by mental illness. The most important thing is that the wife can relax and cooperate with psychological treatment to achieve better results. Effect."

The doctor's gaze shifted from the screen of the instrument to Zhang Zhiyi's face, with a calm and calm expression, "Commissioner Zhang, we will do our best to treat Madam, but her mood is beyond our control."

"Brat, it's all because of you!" Zhang Zhiyi glared at Zhang Wenye.

"Zhiyi..."

The faint voice caught the eyes of the three of them, and Zhang Zhiyi came to his wife's side with big strides, with a gleam of joy in his eyes, as well as the deep and indelible sadness.

"Don't say that, it's none of Wen Ye's business." Wang Zhen's strength was drained from the pain just now, and even her voice was like floating silk.

Seeing that she was eager to explain to her son, Zhang Zhiyi hurriedly comforted him: "Well, don't worry, just speak slowly."

"I'm sorry..." The doctor's words kept replaying in his ears, Zhang Wenye froze in place, just kept repeating three words.

……

"Sweet, come and taste the syrup I made."

Zheng Ziming took a bowl of soup and walked towards the half-lying person on the sofa.

A drowsy person opened his ignorant eyes and looked at the extra bowl in front of him.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. The entanglement with Zhang Wenye finally came to an end, but her originally relaxed mood became heavy, and it became heavier and heavier as every minute passed.In less than a day, it turned into this half-dead appearance.

I can't lift my spirits at all, and I don't have a trace of strength in my whole body.

It's like waiting to die - the process.

Seeing her dull expression, Zheng Ziming sat beside her and asked anxiously, "Tiantian, what's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital."

She turned her head away from Zheng Ziming's extended hand.

"I'm fine, just ignore me."

"What's wrong with you? You can't hold on if you're sick." He stretched out his hand again.

"Crack!..." On the way, he was hit back by a sudden extra hand.

"I said don't talk to me!" The man who was sick just now, like a lion with furred hair, glared at Zheng Ziming with a concerned face.