Zhan Le and Han Zaixing arrived at Wanhua Hotel, and the mother and son sat quietly in the hotel room. Zhan Le spoke, "Zhixing, do you have anything to tell your mother?"

Zhan Le is not without eyes, nor is he too nervous to notice.

There is a reason why Han Zaixing didn't let her see Lin Lian.

But now she is not as anxious as before. She is very calm, patient and believes.

She believed in her son.

Han Zaixing looked at Zhan Le, "Mom, I hope you won't appear in front of Lin Lian in the future."

“Unless necessary.”

"..." Zhan Le didn't say anything, but there was no anxiety or anxiety on her face, nervous and afraid. She looked at Han Zaixing with warm eyes, trustworthy, and rest assured.

Such a joy is very different.

Han Jae-sung continued: "I don't want anyone to bother the life she wants to live now."

Zhan Le nodded, "Mom promised you not to see Lin Lian."

"If mom must have something to see Lin Lian, mom told you in advance, is that OK?"

Han Zaixing looked at these pair of eyes full of distress but covered by trust and said, "Thank you."

Zhan Le shook his head, sat down, hugged Han Zaixing, and patted Han Zaixing on the back, "Zhixing, mom believes in you."

"No matter what happens, mom is by your side."

Han Zaixing's eyes burst out in an instant. He hugged Zhan Le, closed his eyes, and buried his face on Zhan Le's shoulder.

Lin Lian asked Fang Ming about how many days she would stay. Fang Ming said it would be the best week because it hurts the brain, and she almost hurts the vital points. It should not be underestimated. One week is the best time.

Lin Lian didn't say anything and stayed in the hospital, and she asked Uncle Li to help her take the things in the hotel.

She wants to work.

It was just hurting her head and her hands and feet were fine. How could she stop?

During Lin Lian's hospitalization, the police came and lawyer Chen also came. Apart from that, no one came.

Including Han Zaixing.

In this flash, it was the day of the trial.

Early in the morning, Fang Ming came to check the rounds.

“How does it feel?

Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Fang Ming held the medical record and looked at Lin Liang.

Lin Lian looked at him with a calm expression, just like yesterday, "I was a little dizzy yesterday, but I didn't have it today."

Fang Ming nodded, looked at her expression, and made records on the medical record, "How is the appetite?"

"I didn't want to eat yesterday, but now I'm a little hungry."

"Are you uncomfortable in other parts of your body?"

?"No."

Fang Ming wrote it down one by one, then closed the medical record, "I will tell the nurse later on what you will eat. If you feel uncomfortable after eating, tell the nurse."

"good."

Fang Ming left, and Uncle Li, who was guarding outside, immediately asked Fang Ming about Lin Lian's situation.

The voices of the two people heard outside the ward.

Lin Lian took the phone to check the time, then put the phone aside, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out the needle and thread and cut cloth inside.

She is embroidering.

The previous steps have almost been completed, and only the last two processes are left, embroidery and finishing.

But these two processes are the most arduous, most time-consuming and the most difficult process in the entire design.

First of all, this embroidery will take up most of the time.

But Lin Lian has calculated that the finished product will come out next month.

If nothing unexpected happens.

And she will work hard to complete it in these two months.

Not long after, Uncle Li brought in breakfast, "Ms. Lin, this is the specific breakfast that Dr. Fang asked him to give me. You can eat it."

"good."

Lin Lian put down what he had in his hand and went to the small table.

Uncle Li arranged the porridge and side dishes.

Lin Lian couldn't eat on the day she was sent to the hospital, so she vomited after eating. She ate some yesterday, but not much, but fortunately she didn't vomit.

It means she is in good condition.

Then it's up to today.

If Lin Lian can eat more today than yesterday and doesn’t vomit, then you can rest assured.

Lin Lian picked up the spoon and drank the porridge, and Uncle Li watched from the side.

When Lin Lian finished all the breakfast he brought, Uncle Li relaxed tightly.

But soon, he said, "Miss Lin, how do you feel?"

Lin Lian nodded, "It's delicious."

Uncle Li smiled, "Okay, I'll tell Dr. Fang."

"good."

Uncle Li packed up his things and went to find Fang Ming. Lin Lian continued to embroider.

It was very peaceful here, without any tension, as if today was not the day for the trial of the Qin and Han Dynasties.
Chapter completed!