After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Li Shengxia picked up Qin Yueru and went to the hospital again. After asking the service desk, he found Han Jifeng's ward. It was already after ten o'clock at night.

Han Jifeng leaned against the head of the bed, his shirt was stained with blood, and he changed into hospital clothes.

Qin Yueru walked over when she saw her son.

"Are you okay?" She was restless along the way, and now she looked at her son's thin face and became more worried: "There was a car accident, did the doctor give you a general examination?"

Han Jifeng explained: "It just happened to have a stomachache, nothing else."

"That should be checked too."

Qin Yueru is not at ease.

Her husband died and she was left with only one son.

If something happens to her son, how will she live in the future?

Qin Yueru sat beside the bed and looked at Han Jifeng from beginning to end. After confirming that everyone was still there, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I'll go and tell the doctor, even if I don't have an MRI, I'll take a CT scan of my head. I read the news before, a young man seemed to be fine after a car accident, but he was photographed by a friend, and he just…”

"Let me go."

At the door, Li Shengxia took Qin Yueru's words.

Han Jifeng also noticed her.

Li Shengxia didn't go to see Han Jifeng, but said to Qin Yueru, "Auntie, stay with Jifeng. I'll call the doctor. The doctor knows the specific situation."

"Meng Xia is right." Qin Yueru nodded, her brows loosened slightly.

Watching Li Shengxia turn and leave the ward, Qin Yueru looked back, looked at her son, and sighed softly: "I really can't find anyone else, so I can only call Sheng Xia, she came out of the house without saying a word, I was prejudiced against her. too deep."

Han Jifeng didn't answer the topic, but said, "I should live here tonight. I'll call a car to take you back later."

Qin Yueru noticed that her son's attitude towards Li Shengxia was indifferent, at least... She no longer felt that kind of obsession. In the past six months, she has seen some changes in her son. In addition to his career advancement, the whole person has become more and more calm and emotional. The problem is no longer as sharp as it used to be.

Since Han Jifeng and Li Shengxia broke up, in Qin Yueru's eyes, Li Shengxia is a dead end that her son can't get out of.

But now, the relationship between the two seems to have changed.

The son is no longer in Paris in midsummer.

Instead, Li Shengxia took the initiative to come to Han Jifeng.

"You and Midsummer—" Qin Yueru couldn't help asking.

Han Jifeng cut off his mother's words: "Don't call her again in the future. I'll write you a few phone numbers when I go back. If you can't reach me, you can find them."

For a while, Qin Yueru was silent.

Quiet in the ward.

Later, Li Shengxia brought the doctor over.

The doctor told Qin Yueru about Han Jifeng's condition, mainly because of stomach cramps and excessive emotional fluctuations, so he vomited blood, and then he needed to rest, otherwise it would easily leave the root of the disease.

"Okay, why are you emotional?"

Qin Yueru turned to look at the hospital bed.

After the doctor came, Han Jifeng closed his eyes and rested.

Li Shengxia was standing by the wall. In the past two days, she learned from her mother that Han Jifeng had had a close relationship with Li Wenyan's political party recently. Li Wenyan had already speculated that Han Jifeng might resign as director of the Judicial Administration and run to the local area. Run for the Senate.

Then, from local senator to congressman.

If Han Jifeng really goes to become a member of parliament, it shows his ambition to take that position.