CHAPTER 692: CHAPTER 689: YE JIN BRINGS PORRIDGE

Shen Cheng asked Shi Keke a few questions and then learned that she was going to the hospital.

She had originally taken time off from the company to visit Wen Wan at the hospital as well, not expecting to bump into each other.

So, without much conversation, the two of them got into their respective cars and set off for the hospital, one following the other.

After a ten-minute drive, Lao Liu parked the car outside Bo’an Hospital.

Once the car was parked, he took an umbrella from the trunk, got out, and opened it after opening the back door.

Ye Jin, holding a thermal jar, stepped out of the car and took the umbrella from Lao Liu, "Wait here for me for ten minutes, I’ll be right back down after going up."

Wen Wan was lying in bed watching the news when the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Ye Jin walked in from outside.

"Sister."

She greeted Wen Wan with a smile and walked to the bedside, placing the thermal jar on the cabinet nearby.

"I only learned this morning that you were ill and hospitalized, so I didn’t make it here until now. Please don’t mind my late visit, sister."

Ye Jin began to open the thermal jar and brought out the bird’s nest porridge, "I made this porridge myself, and I even added some blood bird’s nest to it."

"You’ve gone through the trouble."

Wen Wan gestured for her to sit, and Ye Jin took a seat.

"Seeing that you look so pale, you must have not been eating well."

She smiled and handed over the thermal jar, "Here, try the porridge I’ve made."

Perhaps thinking that Wen Wan wouldn’t refuse, she didn’t say much more.

"Just leave it there, I’ll eat when I’m hungry." Wen Wan smiled gently, her complexion still very poor, but a bit better than last night.

"There was a traffic jam on the way here, and it took over an hour. The porridge has cooled down a bit. If you don’t drink it now, you’ll have to reheat it when you’re hungry later." Ye Jin didn’t put down the jar but continued to gently persuade, "Have a little at least, it’s a gesture of my heart for you."

"You probably don’t know what illness I have," said Wen Wan softly, her smile clear, making one reminisce of her younger days, so pure and beautiful.

When it came to marriage, she may have lost to Ye Jin, but in other aspects, Ye Jin had no chance of winning.

Ye Jin didn’t deny that even at this point, she was still jealous of this woman.

Jealous of her beauty, jealous of her intelligence, jealous of her confidence, jealous of her connections, jealous of everything about her.

Before meeting Wen Wan, she had never imagined that a woman, abandoned by her husband, could live so freely after divorce.

"Sister always took good care of her health. Aside from a minor stomach issue, you shouldn’t have any other illnesses. If so, at most it would just be a cold or flu, right..." Ye Jin said with a laugh.

"No matter how well one takes care, it’s ultimately hard to resist the ravages of time. One must learn to accept aging," said Wen Wan softly: "I have a gastric hemorrhage."

"Ah?" Ye Jin was taken aback, "Gastric hemorrhage is quite serious, how did it happen? Have you done a full check-up to find out what caused it?"

"It’s nothing, just some damage to the stomach."

Wen Wan said just one sentence and Ye Jin was at a loss for words, with questions like "Could it be gastric cancer?" or "Is it terminal?" obviously difficult for her to voice.

Looking at her, Wen Wan smiled, "Now that you understand my condition, I shouldn’t eat too much, so let’s put the porridge aside for now."