Mr. Zhang pushed the door open and came in without knocking on the door.

Jiang Xiao comes here every day these days. Although Meng Xinian is with her every day, sometimes Jiang Xiao can't bear to see him staying outside and will let him drink tea and read books in the living room downstairs waiting for her.

There are several stairs for up and down in the second floor corridor, and Mr. Zhang may not have to pass the stairs where Meng Xinian is located, so it is normal for Meng Xinian not to see it, so it is normal for Meng Xinian not to follow.

"Baoyuan, how do you feel today?"

As soon as Mr. Zhang came in, he walked to the bed and handed a flower in his hand to Lan Baoyuan.

Since Jiang Xiao said that flowers can make Lan Baoyuan happy, in the past few days, Zhang Ye will come to see her every day when she comes in to see her.

People in their seventies and eighties are still very skilled in acting romantic dramas.

Jiang Xiao never said it out loud.

In fact, what really works are the flowers she cut from the space.

Those flowers are placed on the head of Lan Baoyuan's bedside. She often smells the fragrance of flowers, and sometimes she feels that she is getting better and better when she looks.

When compared with the flowers given by Mr. Zhang, he felt that he had no spiritual vitality at all.

Strange to say.

Lan Baoyuan glanced at Jiang Xiao, then reached out to take Zhang Ye’s flower, sniffed it, and smiled.

"Where did this be cut? Is it in Changyue's garden or in Pinyu's flowerbed? You always cut their flowers. Do they have no objection?"

"Not all. A few months ago, I asked someone to reopen a flower garden in the east garden and plant all kinds of flowers you like. I thought I would give you a surprise when you wake up, but you can't go out now, so I have to cut a branch for you every day and take a look first. Didn't you notice that the flowers you cut every day are different?"

Jiang Xiao didn't know whether Mr. Zhang said true or falsely.

But his expression was still very sincere.

But she had already hated Mr. Zhang. After hearing what Lan Baoyuan said just now, although she was still uncertain, she was just Lan Baoyuan's suspicion, but Jiang Xiao looked at Mr. Zhang with a little more disgusted.

If those who harmed Liu Guoying's family back then were really the Zhang family...

Then, the purpose of Mr. Zhang’s marriage to the Lan family is really not very simple.

Does the head of the Lan family know his identity?

"Mrs. Lan should be better off slowly. She will be able to sit in a wheelchair and go out to see the flower garden in a few days." Jiang Xiao said lightly.

Mr. Zhang looked at her.

"Ms. Jiang is really a great skill. By the way, I heard that Miss Jiang has another skill these two days, that is, painting medicines and paintings, which will have a good effect on the patients' recovery and mood, right?"

Jiang Xiao has actually been waiting for the Lan family to mention this matter these days.

After all, it is not difficult for them to find this.

But she was not sure whether the matter would be raised by the head of the Lan family or Mr. Zhang. Now the answer has been revealed.

"It's just to give the patient psychological comfort." She said lightly.

"Even psychological comfort is good. I want to ask Miss Jiang to draw a medicine painting for Baoyuan." Mr. Zhang said as he sat down on the edge of the bed and held Lan Baoyuan's hand.

Jiang Xiao noticed that Lan Baoyuan's hand was slightly stiff, but he quickly relaxed.

The couple is also in a disagreement.

"Baoyuan likes flowers, so can you ask Miss Jiang to spend a garden full of flowers?"

Jiang Xiao shook her head.

Mr. Zhang's expression turned cold, "Ms. Jiang doesn't want to draw?"

"Zhang Ye may not know that drawing medicine is not that simple. You need to adjust medicine. Those things and medicinal materials are all in the capital, so I didn't bring them."
Chapter completed!