Chapter 817
Chapter 817: Chapter 18 Family Portrait and Werewolf Killing (Extra updates for monthly tickets!)_2 Chapter 817: Chapter 18 Family Portrait and Werewolf Killing (Extra updates for monthly tickets!)_2 He was just too thin.
He must eat more and gain some weight to be healthy.
Yan Mei turned her head, looking at Zhao Yingjun:
“You also shouldn’t speak such discouraging words, who says Yan Qiaoqiao can’t recover her memory?
Your father has already booked the best neurologist in the country, along with the top neurology department head in Ruijin Hospital.
Tomorrow we are taking Qiaoqiao to Ruijin Hospital for a comprehensive examination.”
“Including bone age, nutritional aspects, we have to know Qiaoqiao’s specific situation, right?
She doesn’t remember her age, but we can roughly find out through testing her bone age…
That way, we’ll have an idea of how to care for Qiaoqiao, what school to send her to.”
Zhao Ruihai also nodded in agreement:
“My main concern is to see if there’s any method that can help Qiaoqiao regain her memory.
In fields we know little about, medical technology should also be very advanced, perhaps there really is a way to help Qiaoqiao retrieve her lost memory.”
“[‘As long as Qiaoqiao regains her memory, she’ll be able to remember a lot of things.’]”
After speaking,
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the elderly couple looked at each other and then glanced sideways at Zhao Yingjun.Zhao Yingjun naturally caught this gaze.
She closed her eyes.
At the moment, her home…
no, right at this dinner table, was like being in a “werewolf game.”
Yan Qiaoqiao didn’t know who she was;
her parents only knew Yan Qiaoqiao was biologically related to them, but didn’t know the exact relation;
she had found out she was Yan Qiaoqiao’s biological mother, but she hadn’t told her parents.
How could she possibly start this conversation?
Even if she could start, what would happen next?
Raise a child?
Accept the fact that, unmarried and childless, she now had a teenage daughter?
Zhao Yingjun didn’t believe she was that magnanimous.
To be honest,
she couldn’t accept it.
Therefore,
she had to find out the truth.
Only a coherent and reasonable truth…
would allow her to truly accept this, accept this daughter who appeared out of nowhere.
“If she can regain her memory, that’s definitely a good thing.”
Zhao Yingjun said calmly:
“I’m also looking forward to the day Yan Qiaoqiao regains her memory, really hoping that the domestic neurology experts can think of a way to put an end to this absurd farce.”
Creak———
While everyone was talking, the private room door was pushed open by a waiter, and Lin Xian entered with two beautifully packaged bags of tea leaves, smiling.
Zhao Yingjun immediately stood up, introducing him to her parents:
“Dad, Mom, this is Lin Xian, the Lin Xian you’ve always wanted to meet.”
Zhao Ruihai laughed heartily as he stood up, reaching out for a handshake with Lin Xian, patting his shoulder:
“Hahaha, Lin Xian, I’ve heard so much about you, today I finally get to meet you!”
Lin Xian nodded and smiled:
“You’re too kind, compared to you, I’m just a nobody, I still have a lot to learn from you.”
“Ah, look at Lin Xian, how well-spoken he is!
He really looks talented and genteel!”
Yan Mei also turned and sized up Lin Xian, her eyes filled with appreciation:
“Look, this guy, tall and handsome!
And so refined!
No wonder Yingjun always praises you when she comes home for the holidays, Auntie can tell at a glance that you’re a kind-hearted, noble young man!”
“Come in, don’t just stand at the door, come sit down, we can chat at our leisure!”
Lin Xian also closed the door of the private room, placed the two bags of tea leaves he was carrying on the side tea station:
“Uncle and Auntie, this is the Dragon Well new tea from our Hang City, freshly roasted this year.
Knowing you lack nothing, I didn’t know what gift to bring to meet you, so I brought some tea leaves from home, which is also a specialty of our region.”
For a family like Zhao Ruihai and Yan Mei, who naturally appreciated a well-mannered child, seeing how thoughtful and polite Lin Xian was, they were also pleased, insisting:
“Look at you, Lin Xian, being too polite.
Your aunt and I came especially to thank you, and here you are, bringing gifts to see us…
Whenever you come to Imperial Capital, you must let Yingjun know, give us a call, and we’ll host you properly.”
“Now that everyone is here, let’s start serving the dishes.”
Zhao Ruihai signaled to the waiter to start serving the food and asked the waiter to open the wine he had brought and serve it in a decanter.
Lin Xian took off his coat, hung it on the wall, and sat down on the left side of Zhao Ruihai.
Between Zhao Ruihai and Yan Mei, Yan Qiaoqiao was seated.
To Lin Xian’s left was Zhao Ruihai, and to his right was Zhao Yingjun.
To the right of Zhao Yingjun, Yan Mei.
The private room wasn’t too big, after all, there were only five people and one dog, the smaller it was, the cozier.
“I’ll introduce everyone to you, Lin Xian.”
As two cold dishes were served and everyone picked up their glasses, Zhao Yingjun took the initiative, extending her hand towards Lin Xian:
“This is my father, Zhao Ruihai, we’ve talked about him before, you must remember.”
“This is my mother, Yan Mei; she just retired gloriously from her teaching position this year.”
“This one…”
Zhao Yingjun’s hand pointed towards Yan Qiaoqiao, who was fiddling with her chopsticks in the middle.
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She choked up for a moment.
Clamping her lips tightly, she sipped and slowly continued:
“This is a grand-daughter from my mom’s side of the family, Yan Qiaoqiao.”
Lin Xian smiled warmly and waved a hand at Yan Qiaoqiao:
“Nice to meet you, Qiaoqiao.”
Yan Qiaoqiao stopped her activity, stretching out her chopsticks straight towards Lin Xian:
“Lin Xian.”
“No, no, no…” Zhao Ruihai quickly pressed down Yan Qiaoqiao’s chopsticks, as pointing chopsticks at someone was really uncivilized and rude.
He apologetically smiled and looked at Lin Xian:
“This…
this little girl from our old home, she lacks manners, don’t mind her.”