Jiangnan Hospital.
Tang Si was sent to the hospital for a series of examinations, and doctors were arranged to treat him. After he was put on an IV drip, he gradually woke up.
Lying on the hospital bed, Tang Si glanced at Tang Ziwei, who was sitting in the accompanying chair, "Where is this?"
"Jiangnan Central Hospital."
Tang Ziwei got up and poured Tang Si a cup of warm water, put in a straw, and offered it to his lips.
Tang Si weakly opened his pale lips and took a sip. Even swallowing water made his internal organs ache.
Seeing that he was no longer drinking, Tang Ziwei placed the cup on the table and said unhappily, "You refused to be hospitalized before, saying you'd rather die than agree. Now your condition has worsened, and it's you who is in pain!"
His tone was scolding, but his heart was filled with concern for Tang Si.
Tang Si turned his head to look out the window, "I'm fine, you can go back."
"Don't worry, I can't stay with you for long either." Tang Ziwei pushed up the heavy frame of his glasses, "There are still some company matters that require my attention, and I have to rush back to Lancheng tonight. However, I've arranged a caregiver for you. With her looking after you, I'll be more at ease."
Tang Ziwei leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on Tang Si with a solemn expression. His lips parted, and some words were on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back.
He wanted to ask Tang Si how he planned to handle his current situation with Zhao Wuyan, but after hesitating for a long time, he remained silent.
The brothers sat in the ward like this, looking at each other without speaking.
Before long, there was a knock on the door, and someone walked in.
"Hello, sir, my name is Qiao Yu, I'm the caregiver you contacted earlier," the girl who walked in introduced herself as she stood beside him.
Tang Ziwei looked at the girl. She was fair-skinned with clear, lustrous apricot eyes like black grapes, giving off a clean and simple impression.
He got up, took out his phone, "Do you have WeChat? I'll add you, and you can send me messages if my brother has any problems from now on."
Qiao Yu nodded, very respectfully and politely, "Yes, Mr. Tang."
After exchanging contact information, Tang Ziwei further briefed Qiao Yu on Tang Si's preferences and medical condition.
Three hours later, he departed from Jiangnan Central Hospital by helicopter.
Meanwhile, on the obstetrics and gynecology ward floor of the same building, Shi Ran was hospitalized for pregnancy preservation due to overwork and anemia.
Yuan Wei had closed down his fashion design studio and was wholeheartedly taking care of Shi Ran.
"Yuan Wei, I'm fine, you don't need to stay here and take care of me. I can eat and move, I'm not paralyzed..." Shi Ran said helplessly to Yuan Wei, leaning against the headboard in her hospital gown.
Since arriving in Jiangnan, Yuan Wei had been very attentive to Shi Ran, like an elder brother.
This level of 'attentive care' inadvertently put pressure on Shi Ran.
Yuan Wei, while peeling an apple with a knife, said, "You've helped me a lot, so it's only right that I take care of you. Besides, if I don't come to take care of you, my mother will scold me to death."
He looked up, a radiant smile on his face, "Don't feel pressured, I'm the godfather to the three little treasures in your belly, I have to do something for them."
Shi Ran raised her hand and placed it on her abdomen. Even through the blanket, she seemed to feel the little lives inside her. A faint smile of relief spread across her pale face, "Thank you."
The three children were the best gifts heaven had given her.
Moreover, she had some savings, and it would be enough to hire a nanny to take care of the children for the next three years.
But that money was only just enough.
Therefore, after the children were born, she would have to return to work as soon as possible, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to raise three children.