Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âThis belongs to Mr. Ji in room 101. You can send it to him later. When delivering the things, speak to him more and make him stay at the door for a while.â Shao Xiuqi instructed in a low voice.
The girl looked very professional and did not reveal any unnecessary expression. She just took the things from Zhang Kunâs hands and said, âYes, Boss.â
Shao Xiuqi then looked at Zhang Kun and Li Xu, âUncle, Auntie, come with me.â
Li Xu and Zhang Kun exchanged glances before following Shao Xiuqi without hesitation.
Shao Xiuqi brought the two of them to the second floor.
The lobby in the middle of the hotel was empty. Standing on the second floor, one could see the first floor.
Ji Ziâangâs room was 101, at the end of the corridor on the first floor.
Therefore, standing in the middle of the second floor, he could see the entrance of 101.
Shao Xiuqi pointed at the door of 101, âUncle, Auntie, thatâs Second Brotherâs room.â
With that, he took out his phone and called the front desk, âInform her that she can go in now.â
Li Xu and Zhang Kun took two steps forward excitedly.
It had been a few days since they last saw Ji Ziâang. Even a glance from afar was enough.
At the entrance of 101, the waiter raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.
About ten seconds later, he opened the door.
âMr. Ji, this is a gift from your parents. They asked me to deliver it to you.â
Stunned, he subconsciously reached out to take the bag.
He lowered his head to take a look, then looked outside a few more times, âWhere are my parents? Where are they?â
âThey have been gone for some time.â
No one knew what he was thinking. After staring at the bag in his hand for a few seconds, he looked up expressionlessly and said, âThank you.â
He pushed the wheelchair back a distance and was about to close the door.
The waiter thought of Shao Xiuqiâs instructions and could not help but say, âMr. Ji, arenât you going to check it?â
âNo, thanks.â Ji Ziâang shook his head.
Seeing this, the waiter looked a little anxious, âMr. Ji, you should check it out.â
Ji Ziâang looked at the waiterâs expression and frowned.
After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and opened the bag in his hand. After a few casual glances, he said, âNo problem, thank you.â
The waiter quietly heaved a sigh of relief and put on a proper smile again, âOkay, if you need anything, you can call room service at any time. We will be at your service 24 hours a day.â
Ji Ziâang looked up and nodded at the waiter.
Suddenly, his eyes froze.
He looked at the second floor through the waiter.
The waiter subconsciously shifted his body and blocked his gaze, âThen I wonât disturb you anymore, Mr. Ji.â
Ji Ziâang looked away and nodded with a complicated expression.
He closed the door and sat behind it. He looked at the Chinese medicine in his hand, and his emotions became complicated.
On the second floor, Li Xu raised her hand to wipe her tears, âMr. Shao, thank you. Seeing that he is well, the two of us were relieved.â
Shao Xiuqi looked at Li Xu and Zhang Kunâs exhausted faces and felt a little sorry for them, âUncle, Aunty, donât worry. Mucheng has already instructed me to get the kitchen to prepare the Chinese medicine for Second Brother.â
Li Xu and Zhang Kun thanked Shao Xiuqi again.
Ji Ziâang struggled to move from the door to the bed in the room.
He took his phone from the bedside table and opened his contacts.
The contact at the top was his mother.
His hand tried to press the number several times, but he failed.
After a long time, he threw the phone back on the bedside table in frustration.
He rubbed his hair in frustration.
Buzz, buzz, buzzâ¦
The phone screen on the bedside table lit up. Ji Ziâang looked up anxiously and took the phone.
However, when he saw the phone screen, the eagerness on his face turned into disappointment.
It wasnât a call from his parents. It was a call from his QQcontact, Qi Huanhuan.
He raised his hand, wanting to hang up.
He still remembered that Qi Huanhuan liked Vincent and wanted his autograph.
But he would probably never see Vincent again.
In the future, he would be a cripple and would never be able to return to the competition.
He and Vincent had won awards last year and were known as the two biggest dark horses of the year.
Now, Vincent was still Vincent. He was no longer the same Ji Ziâang.
His hands were trembling, and he accidentally picked up the voice call.
âHello?â Qi Huanhuanâs voice came from the phone.
He closed his eyes helplessly and took a deep breath before picking up the call.
âHello.â Ji Ziâang whispered.
âJi Ziâang, are you going to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow?â Qi Huanhuan went straight to the point.
Check-up, he frowned.
He did not contact the doctor, and his family did not tell him that tomorrow was the day of the follow-up.
âI donât knowâ¦â Ji Ziâang whispered.
âYes, I asked Dr. Han. Tomorrow is the day of your follow-up.â Qi Huanhuan said with certainty.
âHow did you know that Iâ¦â Ji Ziâang frowned in surprise.
How did Qi Huanhuan find out about his car accident?
âIâll tell you about this tomorrow. I wanted to ask you if you could help me sign it when you come tomorrow. I have a few friends who like you very much and specially asked me to ask for your autograph.â Qi Huanhuanâs tone was somewhat playful.
âIâ¦â Ji Ziâang pursed his lips.
âThen itâs settled. See you tomorrow.â
Before he could say anything, Qi Huanhuan hung up.
He sighed helplessly.
He hadnât decided if he wanted to go to the hospital tomorrow, so see what tomorroe?
Besides, where would they meet even if they went to the hospital?
He rowed the wheelchair forward.
Just as she was about to move, she saw the Chinese medicine on her leg.
He looked at the Chinese medicine and then at the phone in her hand.
Recalling the figure that flashed past the door just now, he clenched his fists tightly.
A moment later, he opened his contacts again, found the number at the top, and pressed it.
The phone rang and was picked up, âZiâang?â
Li Xuâs voice was a little cautious.
âMomâ¦â Ji Ziâang opened his mouth, but his nose was a little sore.
âWhatâs wrong?â Li Xuâs voice sounded a little excited.
âItâs nothing. Iâve received the Chinese medicine. Thank you.â Ji Ziâang said in a low voice while holding back his sore nose.
âItâs good that you received it, itâs good that you received it. Remember to use it every night. Call me when youâre done.â
Ji Ziâang did not reply to Li Xu.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, âMom, is tomorrow the day I go to the hospital for a check-up?â
This sentence stunned Li Xu for a few seconds.
Soon, she came back to her senses and quickly said, âYes, look at my brain. I made an appointment with Dr. Han to go over tomorrow morning.â
âThen Iâll have to trouble you and Dad to pick me up tomorrow morning..â