After hanging up the phone, Hou Junjun immediately blocked Wu Zhiyuan's new phone number.

But what should I do if I’m still angry?

Hou Junjun spat fiercely, and Hou Junjun felt unlucky.

"What a disgusting scumbag, you dare to call me?" Damn it!

Others in the same dormitory did not know the inside story. They only knew that Hou Junjun broke up with that friend some time ago.

So everyone started to persuade him.

The two of them have been together for more than two months, and they have a good impression of each other. Naturally, they don't want their friends to immerse themselves in the shadow of the scumbag.

With the blessing of friendship, Hou Junjun quickly got over this annoying phone call and returned to professional knowledge.

Hou Junjun and Pan Ying's engagement ceremony was successfully held, and Si Jin watched the entire live broadcast with great interest.

Mrs. Wu was cheerful on the surface, but secretly she was muttering that Pan Ying was ignorant and didn't know how to live. It was a waste of money to have such a big show just to get engaged.

Si Jin saw all of this and rolled his eyes disdainfully.

"Wu Scumbag is lucky to have such a biological mother!"

Even if the family's conditions are average, her mother-in-law is still mean and always looks for trouble behind her back. Wu Zhiyuan won't be able to marry anyone for long in this life.

However, before Si Jin could see what was going on in the Wu family, he received a call from Hou Junjun's roommate in the middle of the night.

The little girl was so anxious that she couldn't speak clearly, and she sounded like she was crying.

Si Jin hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What happened? Slowly tell Auntie that it's okay. Auntie is there for anything."

Perhaps because she was soothed by Si Jin's gentle tone, the little girl on the other side of the phone spoke much more smoothly.

"Junjun, Junjun suddenly said that she had a stomachache at night. We thought it was a bad stomachache. We ate an ice cream cake at night, but it wasn't... Wuwu... We are now in the No. 1 Hospital, and Junjun was pushed into surgery by the doctor. The room is empty. Auntie, please come over quickly. We are afraid... Wuwuwu..."

Si Jin was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly hung up the phone and took a taxi to the hospital.

Finally, when I walked to the door of the operating room, I saw a nurse in a white coat coming out anxiously.

"Who is the patient's family member? She must have surgery immediately. The situation is very dangerous and she needs to sign a critical illness notice."

Several little girls under 20 had never experienced such a scene. They were all so frightened that their hands and feet became weak and their faces turned pale.

Si Jin saw this and quickly walked over, "Hello, the family of Hou Junjun in the bedroom, her mother in the bedroom, can you tell me her specific situation?"

The nurse glanced at her, paused and said, "Come in with me, and I'll call the doctor to come over and tell you. There are shoe covers at the door. Please change them."

Si Jin heard the sound and understood the elegant meaning, and followed the nurse into the operating room obediently.

"What's the specific situation?"

The nurse felt much better when she saw that she was quite calm and cooperative.

"The patient's ectopic pregnancy, also known as ectopic pregnancy, is now in a complicated situation. Surgery must be performed as soon as possible, otherwise there is a risk of rupture and may be life-threatening."

Si Jin covered his heart and staggered twice. He was helped by a nurse before he could stand still.

"Surgery? Minimally invasive or open? Are there any sequelae? Will it affect future pregnancies? She is only 20 years old. I need to hear the full treatment plan..."

Seeing Si Jin follow the nurse into the operating room, the frightened little girls also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You should be fine now that Junjun's mother is here, right?" Someone said hesitantly.

"Yes, it will definitely be fine. Didn't the nurse say that as long as the surgery is done, there will be no problem."

Several people comforted each other with words, and Si Jin also signed the pre-operative commitment form in the operating room.

"Then I'll excuse you, thank you, thank you!"

The young nurse waved her hand and said, "This is our job. You can go out and wait outside. The operation will take about an hour."

Si Jin slowly walked out, his expression at a loss and hesitant, with tears still in his eyes.

In fact, he was complaining in his heart, "You are so brave. Is this Hou Junjun going to suffer such a calamity?"

857 was also speechless, but it was hard for him to say anything because he was sick.

Si Jin sneered, "No wonder she didn't say anything after discussing with the original owner for such a long time. Who is willing to stay by her side for such an uneasy girl?"

857 also had something to say about this, "Boss, you are just too kind. Other missionaries have never thought of letting the original owner come back. She is not happy even if you have the ability to let her come back."

"Haha, after a lifetime of worry and anger, how much nostalgia does this world have for the original?"

There may be obsession and reluctance, but the heart that has been hurt is not willing to be riddled with holes again.

Si Jin didn't want to interfere in this matter. It was originally just to make up for the original owner's never enjoying the blessings. Since they didn't like it, forget it.

Hou Junjun's surgery was successful.

Hou Junjun stayed in the hospital for more than a week.

She still had to take care of her when she got home, so Si Jin could only serve him three times and six times a day.

Subtle companionship is the most soothing thing, and Hou Junjun was completely moved.

There is only one thing left in my mind, and that is to resume my career as soon as possible.

Make money!

She wants to make her mother the most relaxed and comfortable little old lady, create the best living conditions for her mother, buy a big house for her mother to live in, and make her mother feel happy!

But how did she know that the old scalper mother she thought was devoted to her was actually not thinking about her at all.

What is Si Jin doing?

She had obtained the patent certificate a few days ago and at the same time registered a technology company.

After licensing the patent to the technology company, Si Jin asked 857 to check the relevant downstream factory information.

If it weren't for taking care of Hou Junjun, Si Jin would have packed up his bags and set off long ago.

Her retirement life was beckoning to her, but in front of her was a large stone named Hou Junjun blocking the way.

What can be done?

I can only put my plans on hold for the time being and serve the big Buddha at home first!

Both mother and daughter are getting closer and closer, as if they have returned to the days when they first depended on each other.

Although Hou Junjun was still feeling very uncomfortable, his whole body was full of energy and excitement.

I didn’t forget to read during my confinement period. Occasionally, my roommates would come over to visit me with their notes, and I saw that in less than half a month, I had become rounder.

On the day after confinement, Hou Junjun subconsciously weighed her, which made her eyes widen in shock.

——102 pounds!

She actually gained ten pounds!

Hou Junjun couldn't believe it and ran to take a look in the full-length mirror, only to find that the person in the mirror had a rosy face and delicate skin, and his whole person felt radiant.

Even the original melon-shaped face has become rounder and looks more pleasing to the eye than before.

Si Jin folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, looking at his cheap daughter with an innocent look on her face.

"Do you think you look good? Did you see that you had no flesh on your cheeks, which made you look like you were blessed? Now that you have a round face, that miserable feeling is gone. Do you look better?"

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