Ni Jiu - INTOXICATED (NOVEL)

Chapter 29

The two did not delay in country C for too long, and they immediately set off for their home country when the snow stopped.
For the next period of time, Shen Tingwei never saw Lian Jue again. He was arranged to live in the previous villa, and his aunt took care of him three times a day.

Lin Chen came to visit occasionally to buy some daily necessities for him, and he didn’t stay for a long time, and he wouldn’t talk to him much – it was more like confirming that he was still alive than visiting. Shen Tingwei thought absurdly.

Shen Tingwei was still not used to being taken care of, and after the fever completely subsided, he dismissed his aunt without authorization. Lian Jue called and asked, Shen Tingwei expressed his thoughts to him and ensured that he had the ability to live independently. Lian Jue didn’t say anything else, so that he could contact Lin Chen directly if he had any needs.

He said yes.

Lian Jue was probably very busy, and the phone hung up in a hurry. But the next day, a lot of medical equipment that he seemed to be familiar with and somewhat unfamiliar with was sent to him. At the same time, the obstetrician he had seen in a private hospital came over.

“Mr. Lian asked me to come over to give you a physical examination every week, so you don’t have to bother you to go to the hospital every week.” The doctor smiled at him and made a harmless joke, “It’s not a good place after all.”

The doctor was calmer than the first time he saw him in the hospital, and his attitude towards Shen Tingwei was no different from that of a normal person, which made Shen Tingwei  a lot more relaxed.

After the routine physical examination was completed, the doctor asked more private questions, such as living environment and family medical history, but Shen Ting did not answer as truthfully as possible.

The doctor recorded the content of the conversation and told him that he would do some research without affecting his health and fetal development. A little contribution to the field of rare medicine.

Seeing Shen Tingwei’s concerns, the doctor explained: “Don’t worry, even the boss has explained that the whole process will be kept highly confidential until you have a smooth delivery.”

Shen Tingwei said: “That’s troublesome.”
The next day, Lian Jue came, and it was still close to dinner time. After he entered the door, he walked straight to the sofa and sat down, frowning and looking at his phone.
Shen Tingwei only cooked dinner for one person, and before he could serve it on the table, he was a little embarrassed, and daringly greeted: “Mr. Lian, have you eaten dinner yet?”

Lian Jue didn’t look up, omitting the two steps of “no” and “do you want to eat”, and only said: “No.”

Shen Tingwei touched his nose and said “oh”.
He stood by the sofa uncomfortably for a while, seeing that Lian Jue had no intention of leaving for a while, he hesitated whether it would be rude to go over to eat first, and another car came in from the yard at this time.

Lin Chen walked into the room, first said hello to Lian Jue, and then handed the paper bag to Shen Tingwei.
Shen Tingwei took it inexplicably: “…This is?”

Lian Jue seemed to be in a hurry, glanced at his watch and said, “Change it.”
The question of whether to eat or not was put aside for the time being.
Shen Tingwei took the paper bag and went back to the bedroom. Inside was a simple but well-cut white suit. The clothes fit unexpectedly, as if they were tailor-made for him.

He changed his clothes and went downstairs, walked up to Lian Jue, and asked, “Is it alright?”

Lian Jue raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes paused for a moment on him strangely, he quickly retracted his eyes, and said, “Well.”