Chapter 207 How could it be him?

Chapter 207 How could it be him?

Jiang Wen glanced at Si Yuan in his arms, then looked at Ji Song and asked tentatively, "Why haven't I heard Si Yuan mention that she has friends in Hong Kong?"

In the rearview mirror, Ji Song's peach blossom eyes were slightly tinged with a smile.

A neon light flashed, and Ji Song's eyes flickered between light and shadow as he answered with ease.

“I used to be in Aocheng, and I only came to Gangcheng to do business last year.”

Jiang Wen nodded slightly, but still felt something was wrong, so he took out his phone and sent Song Yan his location, briefly explaining the situation.

Song Yan is also at the company today, and should be finished by now, but he hasn't replied to my message yet.

Jiang Wen nodded slightly: "That's quite a coincidence."

As she spoke, she secretly took a picture of Ji Song's profile with her phone and sent it to Song Yan.

——

Fortunately, this hospital belonged to Ji Song, and Si Yuan was quickly admitted to the emergency room.

After a series of examinations, the final diagnosis was food poisoning, and the patient needed to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days.

Si Yuan was still asleep at that time, and her hand was still wet. Jiang Wen glanced at the time and realized that it was almost dawn. That was all he could do.

I just don't understand how a restaurant that looked so clean could have caused food poisoning.

"Sometimes, unsuitable foods can interact negatively, leading to food poisoning," Ji Song said.

Jiang Wen nodded, agreeing that it made sense.

Ji Song added, "I can help you hold that restaurant accountable."

Jiang Wen raised an eyebrow, surprised that this person was so considerate, as if he cared a lot about Si Yuan's affairs.

Ji Song then said, "You must be tired after a long day. Our hospital has a temporary rest room. Would you like it?"

Jiang Wen shook his head, then suddenly remembered that Si Xingzhou was still waiting for Si Yuan at the hotel.

If Si Xingzhou misses his mother and sees that she hasn't returned in the morning, even his specially hired assistant would be overwhelmed.

She hurriedly asked Ji Song, who was standing beside her, "Oh no, I have to go back to the hotel now. If she wakes up, please call me."

He then handed over his business card.

Ji Song took the business card, smiled gently, and nodded.

Jiang Wen hurriedly left.

As Jiang Wen's figure disappeared, the smile on Ji Song's face gradually faded.

He glanced at the business card in his hand, then shifted his gaze to Si Yuan on the hospital bed.

Then he dismissively threw the business card away.

Ji Song asked the doctor beside him, "When will he wake up?"

The doctor said in the local dialect, "In a few more hours."

Ji Song looked at him, frowning: "Didn't you say it wouldn't harm anyone? Why did she look like she was in so much pain just now?"

"After all, there is a certain amount of medication involved, and her health was not very good to begin with, so the side effects would be more severe."

Ji Song closed his eyes briefly, seemingly regretting using this method.

He raised a finger, impatiently telling the doctor to leave.

——

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Wang arrived at the hotel where Si Yuan was staying.

He didn't sleep a wink all night, not even closing his eyes on the plane.

At this moment, his eyes were tinged with a faint bluish tinge, clearly showing signs of exhaustion and dejection.

I really wanted to smoke a cigarette to clear my head, but I was afraid that Si Yuan would frown because of the smell of smoke.

He said so many harsh words, but he didn't even want to see Si Yuan frown.

Upon seeing the room information sent by the person sent to keep an eye on Song Yan, Jiang Wang went straight into the elevator and headed straight for Si Yuan's room number.

But when he got to the door, he became hesitant.

I raised my hand, but I didn't know whether I should knock on the door.

Jiang Wang suddenly showed his fear.

What if it's not Si Yuan who opens the door, but Song Yan?

Just seeing him pick up Si Yuan, just seeing the three of them together, almost made me lose control.

Jiang Wang wasn't sure if he would go crazy if he saw Song Yan come out of Si Yuan's room.

The raised hand fell, then rose again.

However, as he hesitated, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"Xiaozhou, you have to trust Auntie, Mommy will be here soon..."

Before they could finish speaking, their eyes met, and both were somewhat taken aback.

She was a stranger.

Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, then recognized him as the man who had made Si Yuan cry uncontrollably.

What are you doing here?

Si Xingzhou came out when he heard the noise. The little guy had messy hair and had obviously just woken up. He was still wearing cute white pajamas.

For some reason, Si Xingzhou felt like crying whenever he saw Jiang Wang.

It wasn't fear or dislike, it was just a feeling of inexplicable grievance.

"My mother hasn't come back and isn't answering my calls..."

As he spoke, the little guy cried even harder.

When Jiang Wang saw him cry, his heart inexplicably clenched.

He wasn't someone who particularly liked children, and he was indifferent even to Zheng Yiyi. So it was already good enough that he didn't dislike Song Yan's child.

But Jiang Wang felt helpless and lost.

It's haunted.

What does this sudden change of heart mean?

He crouched down, suddenly reached out and wiped away Si Xingzhou's tears, and asked, "Tell Uncle, where did Mom go?"

Jiang Wen didn't want to tell his child that Si Yuan was hospitalized, so he asked his assistant to take the child in first.

After the child went inside, Jiang Wenyou finally spoke: "Si Yuan suffered from food poisoning last night and was admitted to the hospital."

Jiang Wang's expression changed instantly.

She was already thin and had always been in poor health; this food poisoning made Jiang Wang's heart ache.

In the past, in order to take care of her delicate stomach, he learned to cook only the mildest flavors, because he knew she was prone to stomach aches, and he nurtured Si Yuan like a delicate flower bud.

Which hospital?

"Her friend's hospital is not far away."

Jiang Wang paused, puzzled. "Her friend? Where would she get a friend who owns a hospital in Hong Kong?"

Jiang Wen paused for a moment, as if the situation was very serious.

She hurriedly took out her phone and showed Jiang Wang the photos she had taken yesterday.

At a glance, Jiang Wang recognized Ji Song.

His heart sank. He snapped out of his daze and quickly entered the elevator.

In the midst of the chaos, Jiang Wen was momentarily stunned and didn't quite react.

No sooner had Jiang Wang left than Song Yan called.

Jiang Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the call was returned, and he hurriedly answered, "President Song."

"What does that person do?"

"They are Si Yuan's friends."

Song Yan's hoarse, slightly surprised voice came from the other end of the phone. He asked, "You mean, the person you met yesterday was him?"

Jiang Wen said yes, though he didn't understand.

The phone was hung up as soon as he finished speaking.

Jiang Wen then realized something was wrong and quickly went downstairs to the hospital.

——

Si Yuan felt nauseous, as if something was pressing on her chest, making it hard to breathe, and her throat felt dry and painful, as if she had swallowed charcoal.

She opened her eyes to a blinding white light; she could see nothing but a black shadow.

"water……"

After only a few recitations, a glass of water was handed to me.

Si Yuan barely opened her eyes, sat up, took the water, and drank it in large gulps.

"Slower."

Si Yuan froze instantly.

How could it be his voice?