Ren Yang saw Zhan Mohan and Wei Yumeng come out of the room and guessed they were going out.
He couldn't help but frown at the thought. Fortunately, no one else had seen them.
"Mr. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan, are you going out?"
"Yes, we'll be back soon," Zhan Mohan replied.
Ren Yang cautioned, "I know it's probably unnecessary to remind you, but I still have to say it. You must take care of Mrs. Zhan's health. Remember what she can't eat and what she can't do."
Wei Yumeng nodded, "Don't worry. I'm already a mother of two, so I know what to do."
However, Ren Yang still looked worried.
He watched the two of them leave, feeling an inexplicable sense of unease.
In fact, even after Chai Yanyu left, he and Vinson had kept Wei Yumeng's true condition a secret.
Although Wei Yumeng's health had improved, it was the result of their painstaking efforts to nourish her. If anything were to shock Wei Yumeng again during this period, it might become irreparable later.
But he soon shook off the bad thoughts. After all, Zhan Mohan and Wei Yumeng were not young anymore; they should know how to take care of themselves.
At Zhan Mohan's insistence, Wei Yumeng accompanied him to the commercial street.
It had been a long time since they had last shopped together.
Just walking on the street, the couple drew all the attention from passersby.
"Oh my god, look at that man, he's so handsome. If my husband doted on me like that, how wonderful would that be."
Wei Yumeng looked at Zhan Mohan. He had been very careful all along, afraid she might have any accident.
As they walked, Zhan Mohan suddenly stopped again.
Wei Yumeng looked at him, puzzled. Zhan Mohan just looked at the sky, frowned, and then draped his jacket over Wei Yumeng.
This action drew more envious whispers from the people around them.
Wei Yumeng felt a little embarrassed. Although she knew Zhan Mohan was just concerned about her, they were already attracting enough attention. She even suspected that they might be tomorrow's headline.
"Mohan, I'm fine."
Zhan Mohan simply curved his lips at her and whispered in her ear, "Do you know why I insisted on coming here with you today?"
Wei Yumeng was slightly taken aback and tried hard to think, but she still shook her head. "Mr. Zhan, this question is indeed quite difficult."
Zhan Mohan said in a cheerful mood, "This way, everyone here will know that you belong to me, and I naturally belong to you."
Wei Yumeng's eyes widened as she looked at Zhan Mohan, not knowing what to say, but her heart felt sweet.
Finally, they found a baby supply store. As soon as the shopkeeper saw them, he rushed over to greet them.
"What would you two like to buy for your child? Our products are the best on the market."
Wei Yumeng's eyes immediately landed on a baby crib in the store. They had bought similar ones for Zhan Shiqing and Zhan Jinzhi before, and of course, they couldn't forget the third one.
"Mohan, shall we look at that crib?"
Zhan Mohan nodded, and Wei Yumeng, holding his arm, walked over.
As soon as Wei Yumeng saw the crib, she could imagine the baby sleeping in it.
She reached out and touched the material of the bed, finding it to her liking from the bottom of her heart.
"We'll buy it."
Zhan Mohan said just two words, and the shopkeeper was overjoyed.
After that, they looked at many other baby supplies. Almost anything Wei Yumeng glanced at, Zhan Mohan would buy.
"Mohan, aren't we buying too much?"
Wei Yumeng looked at the items in front of her, feeling that they were excessively numerous. They wouldn't be able to carry it all back.
"I've already asked Fang Xun to come over. He'll be responsible for sending these back."
"That's not what I meant..."
Before Wei Yumeng could finish speaking, Zhan Mohan's phone suddenly rang.
"What?" Zhan Mohan's previously good mood was completely disrupted by the call. "Yes, I'll be right there."
Wei Yumeng looked at Zhan Mohan with concern. From his expression alone, she knew that something big must have happened.
"Mohan, what's wrong? Is it something at the company?"
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"You should go to the company first. I'll go back with Fang Xun later."
As Wei Yumeng spoke, Fang Xun pulled up in his car.
"Okay, you take care."
Zhan Mohan said, personally helping Wei Yumeng into the car, and then he and Fang Xun loaded the items.
"Fang Xun, make sure you get her back safely."
"Mr. Zhan, don't worry."
Zhan Mohan then walked alone towards the parking lot.
Wei Yumeng looked at Zhan Mohan's retreating back through the car window.
She felt as if something was not right...
But she couldn't figure out what was wrong even after they returned home.
Zhan Mohan had not expected to return to the city center hospital so soon.
Perhaps because the director here was Vinson, he felt a little more at ease.
"How is Grandpa?" Zhan Mohan asked Zhan Yang hurriedly.
Zhan Yang shook his head. "We don't know the specific situation yet, but according to the preliminary examination..."
Zhan Yang found it difficult to continue. He hadn't expected that after Zhan Mohan and Wei Yumeng were finally safe, Grandpa Zhan's condition would be deteriorating.
Zhan Mohan looked at the door of the emergency ward, unable to calm his heart.
In fact, after he and Wei Yumeng had asked Grandpa Zhan to undergo a physical examination, they had discovered the problems with his health.
It turned out that Grandpa Zhan had suffered from liver problems a long time ago, but he had never paid attention to it or taken it seriously.
So, after that examination, they discovered that he had already reached the middle stage of liver cancer.
At that time, considering Wei Yumeng's emotions, they hadn't told her, so she was still kept in the dark.
Zhan Mohan felt a surge of self-reproach.
Originally, Grandpa Zhan's condition was much more unsuitable for blood donation than they had imagined, but he had still taken a risk for Zhan Mohan.
It was also because of that incident that Grandpa Zhan's health condition had indirectly changed.
Even Grandpa Zhan himself didn't know that he had contracted lung cancer at that time.
If Ren Yang hadn't been there at the time, Grandpa Zhan might not have survived that ordeal.
After a long time, Vinson walked out of the ward.
"How is Grandpa?" Zhan Mohan asked, frowning.
Vinson shook his head. "The old man is in grave danger this time. Only here can he receive the best treatment, but even I can't say for sure what the chances of survival are."