Although it looked like she was feeding Zhan Mohan, their eyes met.
Wei Yumeng felt that under Zhan Mohan's gaze, she would only fall deeper and never escape.
Just as the atmosphere between them was just right, and the entire office was submerged in an ambiguous mood, a voice sounded at an inopportune moment.
"I've long heard that President Zhan and his wife have a very good relationship. Seeing it today indeed makes one envious."
Upon hearing this voice, Wei Yumeng suddenly came back to her senses and instinctively tried to pull her hand away.
She felt that something was going wrong. After all, this was still Zhan Mohan's workplace, and their behavior might have a bad influence.
Moreover, it was in front of outsiders.
But Zhan Mohan was unfazed. He grabbed Wei Yumeng's wrist and continued to eat the pie from her hand.
"President Lu, although we did agree to have a meeting, meetings should be held in the conference room, not my office," Zhan Mohan said, his voice somewhat cold, appearing angry to outsiders.
"Sorry, sorry. I was just passing by and intended to greet you, so I accidentally saw this scene."
Zhan Mohan didn't want to pay him any mind and continued to focus on eating.
However, he still felt that Wei Yumeng became much more resistant to him when President Lu appeared, which made him unhappy.
Taking advantage of the moment Zhan Mohan finished a piece of pie, Wei Yumeng quickly withdrew her hand.
"Mohan, since President Lu is already here, you should go and attend to business. I'll be fine by myself here."
Zhan Mohan looked a little helpless, but he still walked out of the office with President Lu.
Seeing them leave, Wei Yumeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, she hoped she hadn't caused any trouble for Zhan Mohan.
Wei Yumeng did not leave but waited for Zhan Mohan to return. She had to see him finish all his food before she could feel at ease.
She watched the time while waiting, even feeling that Zhan Mohan's meeting was perhaps too long. Should she suggest he rest at home for a while?
As she was lost in thought, Zhan Mohan walked in from outside the door.
Zhan Mohan had a headache because the meeting had not gone smoothly. However, when he saw Wei Yumeng, all his troubles vanished.
"Why did it take so long?" Wei Yumeng was still a little uneasy.
But Zhan Mohan glanced at the time and felt it was no different from a normal meeting.
"By the way, did I cause you any trouble?" Wei Yumeng hesitated before asking, "Seeing that scene just now with President Lu..."
"You care about it?"
Wei Yumeng nodded slightly.
"It's okay. We are husband and wife after all. It's not strange even if others see it, is it?"
Zhan Mohan said with some helplessness, "On my turf, you don't need to be so careful. Besides... I wish the whole world knew how happy we are right now."
As he spoke, he cupped Wei Yumeng's face and kissed her forehead.
"Yumeng, do you know? The luckiest thing in my life was meeting you."
With that, Zhan Mohan hugged Wei Yumeng tightly.
Hearing this, Wei Yumeng felt her heart warm. But then she noticed something was wrong with Zhan Mohan.
Zhan Mohan was holding her, but suddenly became still.
Wei Yumeng felt all of Zhan Mohan's weight pressing down on her. This was definitely not right.
"Mohan?"
Wei Yumeng called out tentatively, but received no answer.
She struggled to free herself from Zhan Mohan's embrace and found that he had completely lost consciousness...
Wei Yumeng was on the verge of tears, pacing back and forth in the hospital corridor.
She had been so careful. Why did Zhan Mohan collapse after only a few days?
"Yumeng!" Chen Yutong and Zhan Yangyi rushed over in a hurry.
Chen Yutong first gave her a hug to comfort her. "You must have been terrified. Don't worry, he'll be fine."
Wei Yumeng looked at them, somewhat surprised. "Why are you here?"
They had both decided not to tell anyone else for the time being, so as not to worry them.
Zhan Yangyi's eyes were filled with blame. "You two are too reckless. You wanted to hide something like this from us all along. If it weren't for Jing Yan, were you planning to wait until something serious happened to tell us?"
Wei Yumeng then realized that Jing Yan had told them.
"Alright, say less. They are already having a hard time dealing with this," Chen Yutong said, glancing reproachfully at Zhan Yangyi.
Chen Yutong then turned back to Wei Yumeng and said, "Jing Yan told us because the situation happened too suddenly. He went abroad to find specialists, and he was worried that it would be too difficult for you to bear everything alone, so he told us."
"Mrs. Zhan." The doctor came out of the ward, his expression not looking good.
Wei Yumeng quickly walked over. "Doctor, how is Mohan doing?"
"He has woken up now. You can go in to see him shortly."
Hearing this, Wei Yumeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor then asked, "Is this Mr. Zhan's first time fainting?"
"Yes, he only felt dizzy before. This is the first time he has fainted directly."
Hearing this, the doctor sighed. "Mrs. Zhan, Mr. Zhan's fainting is the beginning of the disease. If we can't find a way to cure it, I'm afraid his fainting episodes will become more and more severe."
"How can this be?" Wei Yumeng couldn't quite believe it. Jing Yan had said they still had time.
"I have already summoned the top virus experts in Pengcheng to consult on Mr. Zhan's condition, but I can't be sure of the final outcome," the doctor said with a sigh. "We can only do our best."
After speaking, the doctor turned and left.
Wei Yumeng suppressed the urge to cry and walked into the ward with Zhan Yangyi and Chen Yutong.
In the ward, Zhan Mohan had already woken up.
"Why are you all here?" Zhan Mohan frowned.
But Zhan Yangyi didn't intend to explain anything. He just asked with great concern, "How are you feeling?"
Zhan Mohan looked somewhat helpless. "I'm fine. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."
Wei Yumeng, however, just held Zhan Mohan's hand and refused to let go.
"What's wrong?" Zhan Mohan was a little confused.
But Wei Yumeng just held him nervously, saying nothing.
Chen Yutong sighed and explained, "The doctor just told us about your condition. Your condition is a bit..."
She hesitated, and in the end, did not tell Zhan Mohan the specifics, only saying, "You should stay in the hospital for the next two days and let the doctors examine you thoroughly."
Zhan Mohan did not object. He naturally knew his own condition well. All he could do now was offer more support to Wei Yumeng through their clasped hands.