Chapter 481 Zhou Jian Extra (7) What's Wrong? Are You Unhappy to See Me?

Zhou Dayuan had joy in his eyes. Seeing that she was drowsy, he gently shook her, "Wife, go to sleep later, I'll feed you some food."

The woman found his neck and buried it deeply. She kissed him softly, "Honey, I'm full. Can I not eat today?"

Zhou Dayuan felt his heart was soft, painful, and a current surged from the place where she kissed, and it swayed all over his body.

He didn't have a desire, in fact, he did have a desire. This feeling was hard to explain. Men and women were different. Men expressed their love more directly and vividly. He wanted her.

But he couldn't. He knew how tired she was at the moment.

"Wife, be good. I'll feed you some food, even a few bites. You are too thin now and need to gain some weight."

She didn't look like a pregnant woman at all. Except for that little belly, she didn't gain any meat. With such a small appetite, how could the soup she drank be enough for her to share with her son?

How much he loved her.

"Hubby, please don't, I really don't want to eat..." Jian Han hugged his neck, paused, and smiled softly, "Hubby, do you think I can really give birth to... the baby... safely? I'm a doctor, I know, my body..."

Giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell. With her current physical condition, can she come back safely?

"Shh, don't say it!" Zhou Dayuan turned his eyes and found her soft red lips and kissed her lightly, "Don't say unlucky words, you are a doctor, am I not? Leave the birth to me, it will be fine, our family of three will be together forever."

"Yeah." Jian Han nodded, she closed her eyes, and really fell asleep.

Zhou Dayuan held her and sat for a while, then got up and carried her upstairs.

He pushed open the bedroom door, put her on the soft big bed, and when he reached out to cover her with a quilt, he saw crystal tears slowly flowing down from the corners of her eyes.

…

The days passed peacefully and calmly. Jian Han felt at ease. She sat in the mental health clinic every day, listening to the patients talk about their lives. She helped them with treatment, which made her very satisfied. Of course, the most satisfying thing was that she would see the patient Zhou Dayuan every afternoon. His gentle and beautiful appearance never changed day after day.

She was about to get off work that afternoon, but Zhou Dayuan didn't come.

He usually came at this time, but he was absent today.

Jian Han didn't get off work. She sat in the office waiting for him. She waited for half an hour. She felt bored, so she got up and wanted to go out for a walk.

When she opened the office door, she saw assistant Xiaoping, several nurses, and Xiaoli, the front desk clerk, all gathered in a circle, watching the LCD video in the hall.

Jian Han looked up and saw a figure she was familiar with on the LCD screen.

Zhou Dayuan

He was very different today. Unlike his usual clean and casual attire, he wore formal clothes today, a white shirt, a burgundy tie, a dark blue striped business vest wrapped around his sturdy body, and a well-cut black suit on the outside. He walked in the bright and dazzling high-level conference hall, holding a document between his two fingers, and followed by a group of elites in suits and leather shoes.

He walked forward, and a government-looking man came up to shake hands with him. The two of them lowered their eyes and talked lightly, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

A reporter was broadcasting, "As you can see, this is the official opening day of Zhou Jian Medical Charity Foundation. After today, Zhou Jian medical institutions, Zhou Jian hospital buildings, and Zhou Jian Hope Primary Schools will be built all over the country. It is expected that within a year, Zhou Jian medical chain will cover the entire mainland."

The reporter's camera took a 365-degree full-scale shot of the man under the bright lights, and finally stopped at his handsome and gentle face. The reporter introduced, "Zhou Dayuan, 34 years old, was born in Wall Street, USA, and studied at Oxford University. He is the youngest double doctor in the medical field and an academician of the two academies of the scientific research institute. He can be called a medical genius of a generation. In recent years, his medical team has made breakthrough progress in the development of clinical diabetes and heart disease drugs, which has amazed the entire medical community."

"About half a year ago, he gradually withdrew from the surgical stage and moved behind the scenes. The three words Zhou Dayuan will be famous at home and abroad with his Zhou Jian medical charity gene, and the former Dr. Zhou has become the first person in domestic medical charity."...

Jian Han stared at the person on the screen in a daze. He...

Is that still him?

He is a doctor?

Isn’t he her patient Zhou Dayuan?

When Jian Han was confused, she heard the excited chattering in her ears, "Wow, is that Dr. Zhou? I have always known that he is Dr. Zhou, but I didn't know that he is the legendary Zhou Dayuan."

"Yeah, I didn't know either. Dr. Zhou is actually the founder of the Zhou Jian Charity Foundation and the first medical tycoon in the country. I didn't expect that such an unattainable person would appear next to us. I can't believe it."

"Yeah," a nurse clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, her eyes full of love, "I didn't expect that he is Dr. Zhou in the medical field. He is so handsome and his temperament is so gentle. What long-legged Oppa, young and handsome, those people are really inferior to Dr. Zhou."

"Hey, have you heard that Dr. Zhou is actually the only son of Zhou Heng, the world's winery king. After Zhou Heng's death, except for the Zhou family winery, which was owned by Ning Qing, all the Zhou family's property was under the name of Dr. Zhou. He is now rich enough to rival a country."

Everyone was discussing excitedly. At this time, assistant Xiaoping saw that the front desk Xiaoli had not spoken all the time, just staring at the man on the screen.

Xiaoping quickly pushed Xiaoli and joked, "Xiaoli, what do you think of Dr. Zhou? You are stunned. Don't think about it. Zhou Jian Charity Foundation, you should know what it means just by hearing the name." , Others don’t know, we don’t know in the past few months, Dr. Zhou is very obedient to our Dr. Jian, holding it in the palm of his hand is afraid of falling, and holding it in his mouth is afraid of melting. "

"That's right," the nurse started to be infatuated again, "How can there be such a perfect person in this world, with a beautiful face and deep love? Dr. Jian must be so happy."

Xiaoli's pretty young face flushed. She turned around and came to the front desk, pretending to pack up the documents, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't mean it...Besides, it's normal for me to have a little admiration for such a perfect man." ah."

"I admire you, I admire you. Don't go beyond your duty, Dr. Zhou has a wife. He always wears the wedding ring on his hand."

Xiaoli smiled and joked, "So what if you have a wife? Can't you get a divorce? There are a few men in this world who don't like to try new things. Dr. Jian is pregnant. This is the stage when men are most likely to cheat. The richer and richer they are. Strong men are looking for younger and more beautiful women.”

Jian Han didn't know what else Xiaoli said, because she lowered her head and closed the office door. She didn't want to go out for a walk now.

Just want to be alone.

…

Jian Han stayed in the office for another half hour. She took off her shoes, sat up and curled up on the sofa. There was a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips on the coffee table, which she was eating.

At this time, there was a steady sound of footsteps outside the door. Although the footsteps were light, her ears were sensitive and she heard it immediately.

Zhou Dayuan is here.

The corners of her beautiful lips raised an arc, and she moved to get off the ground.

But at this time, "Dr. Zhou." Xiaoli was speaking, her voice warm and sweet.

"Yes." The man responded gently.

The arc at the corner of Jian Han's mouth disappeared in an instant, her body curled up lazily and she didn't want to move anymore. She pinched potato chips with her white little fingers and put them in her mouth to chew.

The office door was pushed open, and a crisp air came in. From the corner of her eye, she saw shiny black handmade leather shoes next to the door, and black trousers on top. It was cold outside, so he wore a black woolen coat. The office There was heating inside. When he came in, he raised his hand and took off his coat.

Assistant Xiaoping stood beside him and reached out to take it, "Dr. Zhou, let me do it."

Zhou Dayuan didn't look at Xiaoping. His soft eyes were fixed on the little woman curled up on the sofa eating potato chips, "No, you can go out."

He said lightly and threw the woolen coat on the back of the sofa on the other side.

Xiaoping's excited eyes lingered on the man's handsome back, but she knew that Dr. Zhou wanted to be alone with his wife, so she withdrew.

The office door is closed.

Zhou Dayuan glanced at the potato chips on the coffee table, then glanced sideways at the dinner plate on the bookcase. He prepared afternoon tea for her every day, but the bread and milk on the dinner plate remained untouched.

"How to eat potato chips? Potato chips are not nutritious. Eat less. We will go home later and save some space for dinner."

Listening to him speaking, Jian Han looked up at him. He was standing beside her with tall and long legs. He raised his slender and beautiful right hand. He was unbuttoning his suit. When he took off his suit, he revealed his dark blue striped business vest. He had a muscular figure. Tall and straight, with straight and slender legs, just standing like a male model from fashion week.

A white shirt wrapped around his wrists, and there was a diamond button on the wrist shirt that shone in the light.

He is a clean and refined man.

She lowered her little head.

Zhou Dayuan saw her silent and depressed look. He stepped forward, knelt down in front of her, reached out and rubbed her satin-like hair. He asked softly, "What's the matter? Are you not happy to see me?"

"No." She replied softly, reaching for the potato chips while chewing them.

But didn't get it.

She looked up and saw that the bag of potato chips on the coffee table had been removed by him and was out of reach with her thin arms.

Forget it, I won’t eat it.

She couldn't taste it anyway.

She moved, hugging herself tighter with her two slender arms, and then rested her small chin on her knees, silently in a daze.

Zhou Dayuan's gentle black eyes almost burst out of pain because of her. Seven years ago, when he was in prison, she hid in the rental house and cried for him. When she went to the judge's house, she knelt at the gate on a rainy day. At that time, when she was laying down the soil with her parents' blood with her hands under the cliff, during those two or three years of mental illness, was she also like this, silent and helpless?