Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

"Right." Yu Mo thought for a moment, "Yan Wenzhou beat me half to death last time. When the hospital gave me a blood transfusion, they tested my blood type. I remember it was type O blood."

Yu Mo looked at her curiously, "What's your blood type? We are twins, so our blood types should be the same, right?"

Yu Wei gave him a roll of her eyes, "Dragon and phoenix are fraternal twins, and their blood types are not necessarily the same."

"Then what's your blood type?"

Yu Wei looked at his silly face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I haven't tested it, so I don't know."

"Then why are you asking me about my blood type?"

"Can't you be curious?"

Yu Mo snorted, "Are you bored?"

"I'm not as bored as you. Let's go racing." Yu Wei looked disgusted, took an apple and started peeling it.

"I don't eat apples."

"Who said they cut it for you?"

Yu Mo gritted his teeth, "You will play tricks on me all day long, and you are like a chicken in front of Yan Wenzhou! Where is your backbone? A good horse will not turn back to let it go, and let him press it on the bed to chew on it. Why don't you kick it? He kicked him to death..."

Yu Wei stuffed a mouthful of apple into his mouth.

Towards evening, Meng Zhiyao came to the ward to see Yu Mo and told Yu Wei that Meng Hechuan's bleeding had recurred and the doctor had given him a hemostatic agent and banned him from getting out of bed.

"I ordered a lot of meals, and they should be almost delivered." Meng Zhiyao looked at Yu Wei with a smile, "My cousin can't eat anyway, so you and Yu Mo can go to our room to eat."

Yu Wei subconsciously tightened the silk scarf around her neck, "No, my mother will be here in a minute."

Yu Mo was ready to make a move, "Aren't you tired of our mother's craftsmanship?"

As he said that, he looked at Meng Zhiyao, "Where did you order it?"

"The Hunan restaurant on Minzheng Road ordered your favorite crispy pork for you."

Yu Mo really couldn't sit still now and was about to follow Meng Zhiyao. Yu Wei held him down and said, "You are still sick and cannot eat spicy food."

Yu Wei glanced at Meng Zhiyao disapprovingly again, "He can't eat, and you are deliberately greedy for him."

Meng Zhiyao knew that Yu Wei was talking about Meng Hechuan, so she touched her nose guiltily, "Isn't this just to impress him and teach him a lesson?"

Yu Wei whispered: "He will never torture himself again."

They said yes.

"Weiwei, just come with me to eat."

Yu Wei looked at Meng Zhiyao, "Zhiyao, it's impossible for me to meet him anymore. Meeting him again will only make him feel more uncomfortable."

Meng Zhiyao looked at her with some disappointment, "Weiwei, you clearly liked him so much before. Even if he did something wrong, how could you... be with someone else so quickly?"

She really never thought about starting a new relationship so soon, but Yan Wenzhou didn't give her a chance to retreat.

"You can sympathize with Yan Wenzhou for a while, how can you still sympathize with him for a lifetime?"

"Ms. Meng, I don't need an outsider like you to worry about Weiwei and I's love life." Yan Wenzhou didn't know when he had walked into the ward.

He looked at Meng Zhiyao with an indifferent expression.

Meng Zhiyao felt a little guilty because of his eyes, so she turned around and left the ward. Yu Mo wanted to follow, but Yu Wei stopped her with her eyes.

Yu Wei looked a little embarrassed.

Li Wan just ordered someone to bring dinner to the ward. He looked at Yu Wei politely and said, "Miss Yu, Mrs. Yu is going to the spa. Mr. Yan has prepared dinner for you and Master Yu Mo."

Yu Wei looked at Yan Wenzhou, "Thank you."

Yan Wenzhou held her hand, "Why are you being polite to me?"

Yu Wei thought of the marks he left on her neck at noon and withdrew her hand. Yan Wenzhou looked at the empty palms. Shouldn't he be the one who was angry at this time?

Yu Wei invited Yu Mo to come for dinner.

Yu Mo was still thinking about his little crispy pork and was not interested in the big meal in front of him. Since he ate with his left hand, he didn't eat much.

Yan Wenzhou sat next to Yu Wei, "I will stay with you in the hospital tonight."

Yu Wei thought about how she dared to let him stay in the hospital after lunch, "No need."

"Then let Li Wan stay with Yu Mo in the hospital, and you come back to the villa with me?"

Yu Wei couldn't help but said: "Yan Wenzhou, distance brings beauty. I don't think the two of us actually need to meet every day."

"Don't you want to see me every day?"

"How can I?" Yu Wei couldn't help complaining in her heart. If you didn't look at me with that look every day, who else wouldn't want to avoid you?

"Isn't it okay if I stay and share a bed with Yu Mo?"

Yu Mo glanced at him with disgust, "Who did I offend?"

Yu Wei flatly refused, "No!"

Yan Wenzhou approached her, looked into her eyes, and lowered his voice, "Just treat me as someone who sympathizes with me, okay?"

Yu Wei:......

Yu Wei didn't let him stay, but sent him downstairs herself.

Under the street lamp, Yu Wei explained to him, "Yan Wenzhou, don't listen to Zhiyao's nonsense. I have no sympathy for you."

Yan Wenzhou held her face and whispered: "Okay, I won't listen to her. I listen to you. If it's not sympathy, what is that?"

Yu Wei looked at him and said seriously: "Yan Wenzhou, I am not a very smart person. Although the opportunity to marry you was not good at that time, I had expectations for you after we got married. I am very I want to manage that marriage well and live a good life. You crushed everything."

Yan Wenzhou rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, "I'm sorry, everything before was my fault. It was because I understood my feelings for you too late."

"It's not sympathy, it's just that I want to give this relationship a chance."

Yan Wenzhou kissed her lips and said, "I will cherish it."

The dim light of the street lamp shone on her face, and he thought of that wedding, her heart and eyes were filled with the man at the end of the red carpet. Everything seemed stolen, so beautiful and unreal.

Yu Wei wanted to go back, but Yan Wenzhou refused to let go. He held her little face and kissed her again and again. Yu Wei's lips were numb from his kisses. She couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to kick him, but he finally let go. .

The next morning, Han Chunyan rushed to the hospital to take care of Yu Mo, while Yu Wei went to the TV station to record a program.

There were more than 300 guests at the show, many of whom were students recruited from nearby universities.

Yu Wei finished her styling and sat down in the studio. Han Nuo happened to be sitting next to her.

Yu Wei wore a white improved cheongsam, which outlined her graceful figure and looked dignified and beautiful.

Han Nuo also wore the clothes of the brand sponsor. He was dressed in black Chinese-style clothing and looked extremely handsome.

The two people sitting there attracted almost everyone's attention.

The three patients came on stage wearing masks and told the camera about their conditions, and then the doctors present analyzed the conditions in their own way.

After the analysis, the guests need to write their analysis results on the answer board.

Then explain your own ideas respectively.

Among these guests, except for Yu Wei and Han Nuo, the youngest ones are already in their fifties and have rich experience in treating diseases.

The analysis results were all similar. I originally thought that something would go wrong because Yu Wei was young and inexperienced. However, for three patients, her analysis results were the same as the others.

After the recording was over, Yu Wei went to Han Nuo again, hoping that he could help Yan Wenzhou cure his illness.

Two people stood at the door of the studio.

Han Nuo looked at Yu Wei and had to say that this woman was really beautiful.

"Okay, you ask him to come to me." Han Nuo looked at Yu Wei and smiled, "If he is willing to come, I will treat him."

Yu Wei always felt that his smile had evil intentions.

Yu Wei returned to the hospital in the afternoon, and Han Chunyan went to play mahjong. Yu Wei was sitting on the sofa, and several reminders suddenly popped up on her phone.

In order to cooperate with the show team's promotion, she had verified her Weibo account, but at this moment her private messages were already blowing up.