Chapter 662 You Are the Joy of Youth, and the Boy I Like Is You (16)

Han Zhihui on the other end of the phone, probably seeing no movement from Cheng Weiwan, said again: "Is there anything else?"

Tears slowly flowed down the corners of Cheng Weiwan's eyes.

She didn't speak, and he waited for a moment on the phone before speaking again: "If not, I'll hang up first."

The moment Han Zhihui finished speaking, Cheng Weiwan suddenly took the phone from his ear and pressed hang up.

Then she held the phone, squatted down, and sobbed very quietly.

Perhaps due to traffic jam, Han Zhihui's secretary arrived ten minutes later than the agreed time.

Cheng Weiwan didn't answer the call from Han Zhihui's secretary, nor did he rush downstairs. Instead, he waited for his emotions to completely stabilize, then reapplied his makeup in the mirror, and then left the house unhurriedly.

It was already half past nine when we arrived at the hospital.

There was only half an hour left before the operation.

The doctor first took Cheng Weiwan's temperature. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he called the nurse to come over and give her a drip.

Maybe Han Zhihui had asked his secretary to report her surgery to him. When the doctor was giving her the injection, Cheng Weiwan saw Han Zhihui's secretary holding a cell phone, recording a video and sending it to Han Zhihui. return.

During the infusion process, she kept paying attention to Secretary Han Zhihui's cell phone. Until the doctor called her into the operating room, Secretary Han Zhihui's cell phone did not receive any response about Han Zhihui.

Lying on the operating room, the moment the doctor inserted the anesthesia needle, tears flowed out of the corners of Cheng Weiwan's eyes again.

She suddenly remembered that at noon on the day she knew she was pregnant, on the way to Han Zhihui's company to find him, she had imagined the future of him, her and their child...

As she thought about it, more and more tears started to flow from the corners of her eyes. When she thought that when she named their child that day, the word "rice bowl" came to her mind, she finally couldn't hold it back. Cried loudly.

Then, the anesthetic hit and she completely lost consciousness...

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The operation was very quick and was over in less than twenty minutes.

After Cheng Weiwan was woken up by the nurse, he lay on the hospital bed for about ten minutes before being informed that he could be discharged.

Han Zhihui's secretary helped get the medicine. On the way out of the hospital, she relayed the doctor's instructions to Cheng Weiwan word for word.

Cheng Weiwan didn't say a word from beginning to end. It wasn't until she walked out of the hospital building and saw the dense rain that she finally said, "It's raining."

Secretary Han Zhihui stopped what he was relaying and was stunned for a moment before answering Cheng Weiwan's words: "Yes, it's raining."

Cheng Weiwan didn't say anything again. He just raised his head and stared at the raindrops falling on the horizon. As she watched, she didn't know if it was Secretary Han Zhihui's illusion. She actually felt the corners of Cheng Weiwan's lips curl up. A smile, but that smile made people feel sadder than the way she saw her crying.

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A big project that Han Zhihui has always wanted to take on has finally been settled today.

Everyone in the company thought that Han Zhihui would be in a good mood. Who knew that after the contract was signed, he would get angry with whoever he caught as if he was on gunpowder.

His bad temper lasted all morning, causing a scene in the entire company. No matter how urgent it was, no one dared to come even half a step closer to his office.

Han Zhihui's secretary returned home not too late after seeing him off, and when he came to the company again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.