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Chapter 1712
Zheng Ling’s car just drove to Tourmaline Manor. At the gate of Tourmaline Manor, Zhantingcheng assisted Cassandra to get out of the car. Zhuma was accompanied by Cassandra.
Zhengling didn’t want to meet Cassandra. In order to prevent her and Cassandra from quarreling like the previous few times and exhausting Jacob’s body and mind, Zheng Ling decided not to disclose information about returning to the imperial capital for the time being.
Zheng Ling turned the front of the car and decided to take a small path and sneak into the tourmaline.
Xiangdingyuan.
The respiratory specialists of Media Asia conducted a joint consultation for Jacob, and then gave the best diagnosis plan. Based on the tendency of the disease to develop in a serious direction, the experts gave him a spray for infusion.
Cassandra rushed to the door of Jacob’s bedroom, but was blocked by Jason and Derek. “My daddy needs a quiet rest, so I don’t want to go in anymore.” Zhan Su said Cassandra roared angrily: “I’m his mother. Why did you become a messy person waiting?”
Derek said, “Except for yelling, will you treat the patient with gentleness and consideration like my mother?”
Cassandra Qi knot. “Get out!”
Jacob frowned when he heard the dispute outside the door. He shouted in a low voice, “Susu, Derek, let grandma in.” Susu and Derek allowed a narrow passage.
Cassandra pushed open the door and slid the wheelchair to Jacob’s bed. “Juer.”
Jacob’s eyes were sluggish, and he said listlessly: “Mom. I’m fine.”
Cassandra said distressedly: “You, let me say. What’s so good about you? If you can put down Irene, you wouldn’t have been so hard? You’re a stubborn temper, which is like me.”
“Mom, I’m tired. I want to rest.” Jacob twisted. Brows, closed a pair of weak eyes.
Cassandra sighed, “I know you don’t like to hear me talk about Irene, I don’t want to say it.”
Jacob closed his eyes and didn’t want to wake up.
Cassandra was so helpless that she had to push her wheelchair out.
Jacob didn’t want to listen to Cassandra complaining that Zheng Ling was true, but it was true without spirit.
The high fever repeatedly burned for a day and a half, burning him dying. There is no strength at all.
At this moment, there was nothing else in Chaos’s mind except Zheng Ling. Suddenly a soft voice came from the window. Irene was like a butterfly flapping on the window, and then squeezed in silently through the gap.
She tiptoedly walked to the hospital bed and saw frowning, describing the haggard Jacob, her heart twisted like a knife. She sat on the bedside stool, gently holding Jacob’s hand, and gently stroking the back of his hand that was red and swollen from the infusion.
His face is very thin, and his facial features become deeper and more three-dimensional as a result. It was just a beautiful flowing black hair, which looked a little messy at the moment. Let Jacob look very haggard.
Zheng Ling used her fingers to gently tidy his hair. Although he closed his eyes, he heard a very thick breathing sound. Zheng Ling judged from his breathing that he was not asleep.
Her movements were too gentle, so as to soothe the anxiety in Jacob’s heart. Jacob opened his eyelids, but what caught his eyes was a beautiful face that he missed day and night.
Jacob was very excited. The moment his mother brought him stagnation and unhappiness, now it is the surprise that Zhengling brought him. This psychological surprise gap made him sit up with excitement, “Zhengling.”
He stretched out his hand and wanted to. He hugged Zheng Ling, but suddenly thought of something, he picked up the mask on the bedside table and put it on. Then he hugged Zheng Ling tightly into his arms.