Indeed, professional race car drivers have remarkably sharp eyes.
"Young Master Lin!"
Xu Guoqiang turned his head and followed the sound, spotting Lin Yan crossing the road from the opposite side. Seeing Lin Yan, Xu Guoqiang's eyes lit up.
"Young Master Lin, your things."
As Lin Yan and Li Wei crossed the road, Xu Guoqiang, being very understanding, handed the items to Li Wei.
Li Wei took them.
Lin Yan nodded at Xu Guoqiang. Lin Yan had witnessed Xu Guoqiang's sprint from his car just now. Regardless of whether it was due to him, Xu Guoqiang's work attitude was quite commendable.
Lin Yan waved goodbye, signaling Xu Guoqiang that he could leave.
Xu Guoqiang looked obsequiously as Lin Yan and Li Wei entered the hospital.
Only then did he turn back to his car. It was good to show his face to Young Master Lin again.
Xu Guoqiang happily drove home.
Lin Yan and Li Wei went upstairs. There weren't many people in the private hospital, which was a good thing. Otherwise, they might have had to queue even for the elevator.
The two took the elevator to Su Moxin's floor. Lin Yan asked Li Wei to wait outside, and he, carrying the food he had bought, pushed open the door and walked in. Before entering, Lin Yan politely knocked on the door.
In the hospital room, Su Moxin was lying in bed, holding her phone and staring at the chat interface between her and Lin Yan.
Su Moxin hesitated whether to send Lin Yan a message. It was getting dark, and Lin Yan hadn't arrived yet. She wondered if she had ordered too much food.
Just as she was lost in thought, the hospital room door was knocked.
Su Moxin knew it was Lin Yan. A hint of excitement flickered across her pretty face. She propped herself up with one hand and sat up in bed.
Including today, she hadn't seen Lin Yan for two days. In these short two days, it felt longer than two weeks.
Su Moxin's condition had improved significantly in the past few days. The doctor said she would likely have her stitches removed in less than a week.
After that, she would need a few weeks of recuperation at home to fully recover.
For a young person with such a minor fracture, it was normal to recover in less than a month.
The surgery the doctor performed on Su Moxin was just a simple reduction.
Lin Yan walked in with the items. A nurse was sitting on a stool nearby. The timing was the same, so it was the same nurse as before.
The nurse greeted Lin Yan upon seeing him and immediately stood up to leave. This nurse could be considered the most sensible among all the nurses Lin Yan had met.
"Brother Yan!"
Su Moxin called out to Lin Yan. Su Moxin was dressed the same as the day before yesterday, her hair down instead of in a ponytail, and a sweet smile on her delicate face.
Lin Yan walked over and affectionately patted Su Moxin's head. Su Moxin, who had been happy to see Lin Yan, immediately pouted, looking displeased.
If he kept patting her like this, she'd never grow tall...
"Alright, stop messing around. Are you hungry?"
Lin Yan said, withdrawing his hand. Su Moxin's complexion looked much better than two days ago.
"I'm okay, not very hungry."
Su Moxin wasn't really hungry; she just missed Lin Yan.
While Su Moxin wasn't hungry, Lin Yan was. Although he had eaten something on the plane, it wasn't very filling.
Lin Yan pulled out the small table from under the hospital bed and set it up.
He took out the food from the containers one by one.
The containers were pull-out type, with four layers. The top two layers each held two boxes, containing four dishes: Mapo Tofu, Fish-Flavored Shredded Pork, Kung Pao Chicken, and a dish of Stir-fried Bean Curd with Green Peppers.
Lin Yan placed these items on the table.
These four dishes were all home-style cooking.
The third layer contained two boxes of rice and two bottles of mineral water.
The general manager was quite thoughtful, also providing two bottles of mineral water with a rather high-end packaging.
"These food containers are so exquisite!"
Su Moxin's eyes lit up as she looked at the delicate paper food containers.
The food containers from these high-end hotels were custom-designed, naturally looking very good. Each of the four containers had its own woodblock print, featuring the twelve zodiac signs, and the Jialin logo in the upper right corner.
"Look, this one has my zodiac sign."
Su Moxin pointed her slender finger at a Capricorn pattern on a food container and showed it to Lin Yan.
"Capricorn?"
Lin Yan saw the zodiac sign. He knew about the twelve zodiac signs but didn't understand them very well.
He hadn't expected Su Moxin to be a Capricorn. Lin Yan remembered he seemed to be... some kind of Cancer.
In fact, it wasn't just about zodiac signs; Lin Yan didn't understand many things that ordinary people knew. For example, when Su Moxin had mentioned "wife cakes" on the phone before, Lin Yan had no idea what they were.
Lin Yan didn't know things that these students had all heard of.
It was rather sad, as Lin Yan in his previous life had no time to understand these things.
From childhood to adulthood, it was either training or competitions, with absolutely no other time. His schedule was packed.
Lin Yan wanted to rest, but he couldn't stop. For a professional race car driver, they essentially had no childhood; even the academies they attended were specialized racing academies.
While ordinary people were learning addition and subtraction, they were already learning to control brakes and clutches.
Lin Yan had no time to engage with these outside matters, especially after Lin Yan ascended...
No one's success comes easily. It's just that others are working diligently while you are playing. Lin Yan was exactly like that.
The effort and sweat behind the achievement of seven world championships were unimaginable to ordinary people.