Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

Chapter 121



“I know, I’m going back to bed.” Yang June’s voice grew distant, and two minutes later, Yang June’s lowered voice called out once again from the second floor windowsill.

Cheng Lydia came around the corner and looked up as Yang June waved at her with the money wrapped in a plastic bag in her hand and mouthed to her, “Come back and tell me if you don’t have enough.”

Cheng Lydia, in turn, returned her gesture of gratitude before turning and rushing off to the hospital.

Since their father’s death, the sisters have rarely seen each other because of Mrs. Yang and Cheng Lena, but the bond has always been there.

When Cheng Lydia hears that Yang June needs a replacement to attend a party, she agrees without saying a word, just as Yang June helps out when she needs money.

When Cheng Lydia arrived at the hospital, Shen Ron was locked in his room by the medical staff, and through the door Shen Ron could be heard yelling in anger, demanding that the medical staff let him out.

Cheng Lydia tried to go in and was pulled back by a nurse lady who said with a terrified look on her face, “Don’t go in there, this patient is probably having mental problems and could easily hurt you, we are contacting the psychiatric hospital staff to come and deal with it.”

“He’s not delirious, he’s just too sad about losing his parents.” Cheng Lydia retorted unhappily, not being big enough to stand on her tiptoes to just reach the small window in the door panel. Through the small window, she could see the ward was a mess and Shen Ron was currently kicking a chair, the gauze on his wrist already soaked with blood.

Cheng Lydia pushed the door in despite the medical staff’s objections.

When Shen Ron saw her, he picked up the pillow he had thrown on the floor and smashed it directly, while reprimanding her without a good word, “Little thing! What are you doing here again?”

The pillow hit Cheng Lydia squarely in the face, and although it didn’t hurt, he was so startled that he instinctively ducked to the side. The pillow landed on the floor and Cheng Lydia straightened her posture and stared at him angrily, “Do you know that the hospital is planning to send you to a mental hospital? You won’t even be able to get out if you want to by then.”

“You’re the one who’s mentally ill!” Shen Ron said unhappily.

“Look what the room has been smashed into by you.”

“I want out, you go tell them I want out!” Shen Ron picked her up by the arm and was about to throw her towards the door.

“You’re bleeding from your wound.” Cheng Lydia struggled.

“None of your business!”

Cheng Lydia continued to struggle and yelled, “What’s wrong with you? I’m the one who saved your life! I just went all the way to borrow money to pay for your medical bills, I should have ignored you!”

“I don’t want you to care, and I don’t need you to meddle! You get out!” Shen Ron tackled her to the door, slapped the panel and yelled, “Open the door! Open the door!”

This time the door opened and several mental hospital staff walked in and in one fell swoop they had Shen Ron on the floor.

Shen Ron was stunned and then struggled, “What are you doing? Let go of me! Let go!”

“Little brother, you need treatment, come back with us to the mental hospital.” One of the staff said.

Shen Ron was furious at the prospect of being sent to a mental institution, but alone he was no match for the other few, and the more he raged and didn’t cooperate, the more he was mistaken for a psychopath.

The staff even took out a pre-prepared rope to subdue him.

They didn’t notice Shen Ron’s wrists and didn’t understand his condition, they just wanted to kidnap him quickly and finish the job, but Cheng Lydia cried at the brutal scene and the increasing blood on his wrists. She jumped up, hugged Shen Ron’s body and yelled at the crew, “My brother is not psychotic! He’s hurt, his hand is bleeding, you guys don’t take him …!”

Cheng Lydia, who is still young, but who has been interested in medicine since she was a child, knows a little bit of the rules, and she then shouted, “How can you say my brother is mentally ill when you have not been identified? My brother is just in a bad mood so he smashed things, you can’t take him away.”

She knew that going into a mental institution would make it a little harder to get back out.

The staff let go of Shen Ron since she had hit a soft spot.

Expecting Shen Ron to continue his rage as soon as he got free, he suddenly caught his breath and his body curled into a shivering ball.

“Brother, what’s wrong with you? What’s wrong!” Cheng Lydia asked anxiously, shaking his body.

Shen Ron didn’t answer her, nor was he able to, his brow furrowed into a painful frown.

Shen Ron was wheeled into the emergency room once again, and Cheng Lydia stood alone in the hallway, feeling alone and helpless when it was none of her business.

This time Shen Ron didn’t stay in the emergency room for long before he was wheeled out, and the doctor told Cheng Lydia, “Don’t worry, little sister, your brother’s heart was probably racing and his breathing was not good because he was too excited, he’s fine now.”

“Thank you uncle.” Cheng Lydia smiled happily.

Once Shen Ron was admitted to another ward, Cheng Lydia began to watch over him every inch of the way.

Cheng Lydia, sitting at her bed in the early hours of the morning, was dozing off when Shen Ron woke up, and he swept her away with a faint glance.

Cheng Lydia’s head, which had been propped up on her hand, nudged down a little, startling her instantly awake, sweeping a glance at Shen Ron and seeing that he had woken up, a smile blossomed on her face, “You’re awake, brother?”

Saying that, taking one of his hands, he added, “You can’t make any more noise, brother, oh, or you’ll be sent to a mental hospital.”

To her slight relief, Shen Ron didn’t make a scene this time, nor was he chasing her away, but lay in the bed staring blankly at the snowy ceiling as if he had lost his mind.

Cheng Lydia, seeing that he didn’t say anything, nudged his arm with her index finger and asked, “Do you want some water, brother?”

Shen Ron finally stirred, twisting his head to look at her askance, not really understanding how this nosy girl could be calling a stranger brother after brother, and he spat out faintly, “I’m not your brother.”

Cheng Lydia showed indifferent generosity to his indifference, smiling ingratiatingly, “I thought you said you didn’t have a family? I can be your family, I don’t have a brother, I’ve always wanted one.”

Shen Ron didn’t want to talk to her and closed his eyes and got up.

Cheng Lydia couldn’t be bothered to push his arm with her fingers again, “Are you going to bed, brother?”

“Yes.” Shen Ron was impatient, in fact he was not at all sleepy.

“Then will you promise me something, brother?”

“Can’t.” Shen Ron spat out those two words nonchalantly, and on second thought, wanting to get rid of her quickly, coming on hard must not work, as he stared at her with open eyes and asked, “What is it?”

Cheng Lydia said somewhat apologetically, “I came to the hospital without my mother’s knowledge, I’m going back when there’s a bus at dawn, I’ll come back to see you after breakfast, be good while I’m gone, no more bleeding from the wound and no more smashing things you know?”

Looking at her like a small adult, Shen Ron originally wanted to hurt her words swallowed back, since the ghost nodded his head.

“That’s great, brother is so good.” Cheng Lydia giggled excitedly.

“By the way, I just brought food over for brother, oh, brother must be hungry?” She said, taking out a bag of bread from the table, and handing one to Shen Ron from inside, smiling, “It smells delicious, I just ate two in a row.”

Shen Ron originally did not have an appetite, did not want to talk or eat, just wanted to be by himself. But when he saw the bread in Cheng Lydia’s hand, his stomach suddenly got hungry.

He had barely eaten anything good in the past few days because of his parents, and outside of a sandwich he had been teased into eating by Old Lady Shen this morning, he hadn’t eaten anything so far, and hadn’t even taken a sip of water.

He glanced at Cheng Lydia, who was smiling brightly, and, his face eventually not being able to resist the protests of his stomach, he took the bread and began to eat it.

Seeing that he would order something, Cheng Lydia smiled excitedly once more and busily turned to pour him a glass of water from inside the hot water bottle. The water was a little hot and she held it to her mouth and blew gently until the temperature box was just right before passing it to his mouth with a straw.

Shen Ron, again, after a slight hesitation, opened his mouth to catch it.

After filling his stomach, Shen Ron closed his eyes and pretended to sleep in order to shut Cheng Lydia up.

Cheng Lydia fell asleep on the edge of the bed at once, exhausted.

Shen Ron didn’t hear a movement for a long time and opened his eyes sulkily, which revealed that she was asleep on the edge of the bed.

She was sleeping soundly, her pink mouth slightly curled, her skin fair, her features beautiful, her two eyelashes long and curved like a butterfly resting quietly on them.

He found that the girl was much more pleasing to look at when she was quiet than when she was talkative.

In order not to let her mother find out she had snuck out, Cheng Lydia left the hospital at dawn and took the earliest bus home.

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When the nurse lady saw how cooperative and quiet he was, she was surprised and thought to herself that he really wasn’t mentally ill, and that she was lucky that she hadn’t forcibly sent someone’s little boy to the mental hospital last night.

Shen Ron felt the wound raw and uncomfortable and he frowned, scanning the ward there was no sign of Cheng Lydia, it seemed she had really left at dawn.

Shen Ron overheard a note clipped to the side of the bedside table near him, and he carefully took it off with the same hand that was sticking the needle, and it only had two short sentences on it: brother, I’m going home first, and I’ll come over after breakfast to keep you company and bring you breakfast. Remember what you promised me oh, and be good.”

The nurse lady scanned the note and praised it with a smile, “Your sister here is very knowledgeable and courageous.”

Shen Ron understands that she is referring to Cheng Lydia’s audacity to walk in last night when no one else dared to enter the ward, and to hold the deranged man tightly in her arms, loudly clearing him of his mental illness.

Yes, she’s brave and understanding and kind, and not at all like a princess raised in a hothouse!

It was his latest realization about her, and the reason he finally stopped being disgusted with her.

Cheng Lydia was having breakfast and Cheng Lena was walking towards the door while instructing her, “Do your homework at home, don’t go anywhere, I’ve put your lunch in the fridge, remember to heat it up inside the microwave before you eat it.”

“Got it, Mom.” Cheng Lydia nodded knowingly.

It’s summer vacation and Cheng Lydia is always at home by herself, so Cheng Lena is used to it and doesn’t worry at all about what will happen to her daughter. Cheng Lena is used to it and does not worry at all about what will happen to her daughter. She has been a good girl since she was a child and never gives her any trouble.

Cheng Lena works in a private hospital and her salary is not very high, barely enough to cover mother and daughter expenses and her daughter’s school and tuition fees. Perhaps due to her influence, Cheng Lydia’s dream since childhood was to become a medical officer and learned a lot of simple medical knowledge from her mother.


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