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Zhu Junjie wanted to enter the hospital room with Song Lan. She saw Zhu Junjie standing at the foot of the bed, and her delicate brows slightly furrowed. "Why aren't you resting properly in bed? Why are you out of it?" The nurse poked her head out from the kitchen and said, "Miss Song, Mr. Zhu asked me to tidy up his things and prepare for discharge."
Song Lan had long anticipated that Zhu Junjie would not stay in the hospital for too long. She was mentally prepared and showed little surprise on her face. "You're being discharged today?"
"I've been in the hospital long enough. I asked Wei Sheng, and he said my recovery is going well. It's fine for me to continue my recovery at home."
Zhu Junjie was eager to be discharged but worried that Song Lan might disagree. He glanced at the nurse, carefully observing the changes in Song Lan's expression.
Song Lan's expression was very calm, with no fluctuation in his tone or expression. "I'll go get you discharged from the hospital."
"You... you agreed just like that?"
He had thought he would have to argue with Song Lan before he could persuade him to leave the hospital.
I didn't expect Song Lan to agree without even thinking about it!
Zhu Junjie sounded incredulous.
"Do you want me to stop you?"
She agreed, shouldn't he be happy? Song Lan doesn't quite understand Zhu Junjie. "No, it's not that! I... I just..."
"I think I can't stop you." A few days ago, Zhu Junjie was shouting about wanting to be discharged from the hospital. At that time, Wei Sheng had examined his wounds and believed that if he went out and caused a commotion, there would be a risk of tearing and infection, so she prevented him from being discharged.
Now that Wei Sheng has agreed to Zhu Junjie's discharge, it indicates that his health is no longer an issue and he has met the requirements for leaving the hospital. She has nothing to worry about now.
"I have always listened to you."
Hearing her say that made him seem quite stubborn.
"Then I disagree with your discharge; you will continue to stay in the hospital?"
"I won't!" Zhu Junjie replied firmly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it. He explained, "I have things I want to do. I must be discharged this time. If next time... Ugh, what am I saying! I don't want to be hospitalized again! I want to be healthy."
Seeing him like this, Song Lan smiled a little more. "You better not get hospitalized again; otherwise, I won't take care of you!"
Taking care of someone is exhausting. This time, with Zhou Qianyi hiring a caregiver, she basically didn't have to help at all. However, in the hospital, it was impossible to rest properly, and the working environment was poor, which made her feel very anxious.
"I promise to take good care of myself and absolutely not get sick!"
Zhu Junjie and Song Lan promised.
"You better keep your word. I'll go arrange for your discharge."
Song Lan took the necessary materials to help Zhu Junjie with his discharge from the hospital. Due to Wei Sheng's influence, the discharge process was very simple and only took a little over ten minutes to complete all the paperwork. The nurse was quick and efficient; by the time Song Lan returned, everything had already been tidied up.
Song Lan was carrying some items with the caregiver, while Zhu Junjie had injuries. He initially wanted to take the things from Song Lan's hands but was stopped by her. "You take care of Tong Tong," she said.
"I can handle the suitcase," he insisted, determined to grab the suitcase from Song Lan.
"Stay away," Song Lan said. "You better behave, or we won't be leaving the hospital today."
Song Lan rarely joked, and her threat held significant weight for Zhu Junjie, who was desperate to leave. Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand and bent down to hug Tong Tong.
Tong Tong, aware of Zhu Junjie's injuries, refused. "Dad, I'm grown up now. I can walk by myself!"
"Tong Tong……"
"Dad, the teacher at kindergarten told us that we should do things by ourselves. Walking is such a simple thing, if Tong Tong still can't do it well, the teacher and classmates will make fun of Tong Tong."
Tong Tong pouted as he spoke.
Zhu Junjie was afraid that Tong Tong would be really upset by the jokes from classmates and teachers, so he straightened up and gently patted Tong Tong's head, saying, "Tong Tong, don't be sad. Dad won't carry you anymore. I'll hold your hand and walk with you."
"Okay!" Tong Tong nodded, returning to her usual lovely and charming self, tightly holding Zhu Junjie's hand and following by his side.
Song Lan Looking at the two figures behind him, he felt a thousand emotions in his heart.
Zhu Junjie When he got into the car, he suddenly remembered something very important. He turned to Song Lan with a happy face and said, "You said before that when I leave the hospital, you will go with me to get a marriage certificate!"
He had been waiting for this day for a long time!
These days, he always remembers to tidy up Mong Si, but he almost forgot such an important thing! He can't miss this great opportunity. Wait, they are going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate. Zhu Junjie thought that he would soon be able to confirm his marital relationship with Song Lan, and he was so happy.
At this moment, he wished he had a trumpet in his hand to announce to everyone in Hai City that he was going to marry Song Lan.
"I also want to go get a marriage certificate with you."
Song Lan's words were completely genuine.
In her opinion, she and Zhu Junjie will eventually get a marriage certificate. Since experiencing the incident with Mong Si, Song Lan has understood her heart. She cares about Zhu Junjie and wants to raise Tong Tong together with her. Once they have the certificate, she will feel much more at ease.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Junjie's face lost some of its joy. "Are you... are you having second thoughts?"
"I have no regrets."
"Since there's no regret, let's just go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau, shall we?" Getting the marriage certificate will be quick. Previously, Yan Wen and Wei Sheng told him that going to the Civil Affairs Bureau only requires filling out an application form and gathering the necessary documents to get the marriage certificate.
He eagerly hoped to obtain a marriage certificate soon. Listening to them talk about the process of getting a marriage certificate, although it sounded very simple, he still felt a surge of emotions.
Zhu Junjie said to Song Lan, who was driving, "Let's take a detour to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
"Do you have your identification?"
Identification...
Song Lan's words instantly left Zhu Junjie dumbfounded.
His expression froze on his face.
Damn Mong Si, took away all his documents, now he can't even handle his lifelong affairs.
Zhu Junjie has caused trouble for Mong Si again!
"I... I will go find that person and get them back immediately!"
Zhu Junjie’s tone was filled with anger, and his expression was somewhat grim.
“Who is Dad going to find?”
Tong Tong saw such an expression on Zhu Junjie’s face for the first time. She knew he was angry, but since she understood he would not hurt her, she felt no fear. Instead, she held his hand tightly.
Tong Tong's small hand was warm, causing Zhu Junjie's hand, which was about to tighten its grip, to suddenly lose all strength. He feared that his earlier expression had frightened Tong Tong, and he couldn't help but feel guilty. He smiled at Tong Tong and said, "Dad is going to find someone to help me keep my things safe." Zhu Junjie cherished Tong Tong and didn't want her to be exposed to the ugliness of human nature too early, so he changed "steal" to "help."
Tong Tong was young, but she was not easily fooled. She could clearly sense that Zhu Junjie was angry. She asked in confusion, "Isn't that person the one who helped Dad keep his things safe? Didn't he do a good job?"
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