Chapter 467 (1/2)

Gong Yichen's health is getting better day by day. After the doctor got Gong Yichen's latest physical examination report and confirmed that Gong Yichen had no problem, he called song Jiayin. As soon as the phone was connected, song Jiayin's voice rang. The doctor said to song Jiayin on the other end of the phone, ”Mr. Gong's health is OK, Can leave hospital to go home to live, remember the following two months to check on time

Hearing what the doctor said, song Jiayin was very happy. She politely thanks the doctor and then hung up.

After hanging up the phone, song Jiayin immediately went back to her desk, cleaned up the things on the desk, and went out to Gong Yichen's hospital.

After a while, song Jiayin went to Gong Yichen's hospital. Song Jiayin happily ran to the door of Gong Yichen's ward. Just as she was about to enter, song Jiayin suddenly thought of a prank, trying to tease Gong Yichen.

So song Jiayin pretended to be sad and went into Gong Yichen's ward.

”What are you doing here?” Lying on the hospital bed, Gong Yichen, who was looking at the documents, saw song Jiayin coming in with a sad face and asked strangely, ”shouldn't you be at work?”

”I've finished my work today, so I'll come to see you.” Song Jiayin said feebly.

”What's the matter with you? Why are you so sad? ” Gong Yichen said gently.

”It's OK,” Song Jiayin heard Gong Yichen's words, snickered in her heart, and then laughed, ”the doctor said you're recovering very well.”

Gong Yichen looked at the strange song Jiayin in front of him, put the document in his hand aside, then turned around, looked at Song Jiayin, took song Jiayin's hand and said, ”if there is anything, just say, don't do it, or I will worry.”

Song Jiayin did not answer, but buried his head in the bed.

”Jiayin, what's the matter with you?” Gong Yichen asked suspiciously, revealing his worry and anxiety about song Jiayin.

”Ha ha ha...” Song Jiayin suddenly laughed. Then song Jiayin raised her head and said to Gong Yichen with a smile, ”nothing's wrong, that's all. You can leave the hospital!”

Gong Yichen's frown slowly spread out, followed song Jiayin with a smile, touched song Jiayin's head: ”I thought I had some incurable disease, you are so sad.”

Gong Yichen laughs and jokes that song Jiayin laughs. Looking at Song Jiayin's happy appearance, Gong Yichen is also very happy. He only hopes song Jiayin can laugh like this all the time.

”What would you do if I were terminally ill one day?” As soon as Gong Yichen talks, he looks at Song Jiayin and asks seriously.

”No, there won't be that day.” Song Jiayin firmly grasped Gong Yichen's hand and firmly answered Gong Yichen's question.

Gong Yichen listened and nodded with a smile.

Song Jiayin stood up, went to the clothes rack, folded some of Gong Yichen's clothes and put them into his luggage.

After packing, song Jiayin gave Gong Yichen a set of casual clothes to change into.

Gong Yichen took the clothes, obediently took off the sick clothes and put on the clothes that song Jiayin handed him.

When everything is ready, song Jiayin asks Gong Yichen to sit down in her room and go through the discharge procedures.

Gong Yichen nodded, then picked up the phone and told the driver to wait for them at the gate of the hospital.

After a while, song Jiayin went through the formalities, returned to the room and helped Gong Yichen to the wheelchair.