Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Wen Churan rubbed his chin and thought, "It seems that we need help from the secretary-general's son."

"What can cure the secretary-general's illness?" Little Milk Pot asked. "Although I usually annoy him, I've been missing him quite a bit recently."

Wen Churan let out a long sigh, "It won't get better for a while."

She also hopes that the secretary-general will recover soon.

However, pneumonia is a disease that is difficult to cure and is highly relapsing, so it can only be recuperated slowly.

Therefore, she could only keep persevering. If it didn't work, she would completely lose her face. She would have to ask for it for the sake of the little milk bottle.

What she still can't figure out is why the secretary-general's son hates her so much?

She shouldn't have offended him, right?

"Then keep watching. I'll be back in the afternoon. Be obedient and let Xiaoyoutiao accompany you." Wen Churan rubbed the little milk tank's head and warned.

Little Milk Tank looked at the document and asked without raising her head, "Mom, are you going to find that bad temper again?"

"No, let's go to the hospital to visit the secretary-general first. By the way, we can learn more about his son's condition from his mouth, so we can prescribe the right medicine."

"Oh." The little milk tank was so busy that he could only raise his hand and wave twice, "Bye."

Wen Churan set off, arrived at the hospital, and chatted with the secretary-general for a long time, most of which was about his son.

"If you ask about the former Boyce, he was a child with a gentle temperament, friendly and polite to others. But now, as a father, I really can't figure it out. Alas..." the Secretary-General sighed. tone.

"After all, it's not long since I woke up, and it's possible that my temperament will change drastically. Many vegetative people will have this situation after waking up. There are many such cases in medicine."

The secretary-general was a little surprised, "I didn't expect Miss Wen to know something about medicine."

Wen Churan laughed awkwardly, "No, that's not the case. I have a friend who is a doctor, and he mentioned it once or twice when chatting with me."

"By the way." The secretary-general suddenly seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Ms. Wen, I heard that you haven't been able to see my son yet?"

"Well... I saw him yesterday, but I didn't see his face and couldn't chat with him for a few words."

The secretary-general was full of guilt: "Ms. Wen, my unfilial son is really... oh, I have wronged you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Churan waved his hand, "I don't think it's anything, so don't feel guilty."

"Well, I'll call him now and ask him to come over and meet with you." The secretary-general suddenly suggested.

"This..." Wen Churan was a little embarrassed and was too embarrassed to tell the secretary-general that it was actually his son who didn't want to see her.

The secretary-general seemed to understand the situation and said, "Miss Wen, don't worry, I will find a way to trick him over."

Wen Churan didn't expect that the secretary-general, who had always been upright and upright, was also a man who cheated his son. She smiled and nodded and said, "That's good."

The secretary-general immediately picked up his cell phone and made a call. Wen Churan listened silently. The secretary-general's tone was not very good, and he seemed to want to lose his temper, but because Wen Churan was there, he kept holding on.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Churan asked, "How was it?"

"Don't worry, Miss Wen. I asked my wife to tie him up and tie him up too. My father is sick, so there's no reason for my son not to visit him! You wait here first."

Wen Churan waited in the ward for a while, and suddenly felt an urge to urinate. He stood up from the sofa and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first and I'll be back soon."