Lovely Substitute Bride

A moment later, he heard the door to the ward open.    

Thinking that the chef had returned, he asked subconsciously, "What did the doctor say?"    

"What do you mean? What do you want to ask me?"    

It was a man's voice that answered her.    

Wen Tiantian was startled. When she saw that the doctor was her attending, she smiled embarrassedly, "Nothing much. I just wanted to ask if you would mind if I went out for a walk."    

The doctor nodded slightly. "In fact, I would suggest that Miss Wendo go for a walk. Only the hospital park, of course."    

Wen Tiantian's current body was not suitable for outdoor sports. But moderate exercise is essential.    

Wen Tiantian nodded in reassurance.    

Then the doctor checked her out, and the cook came back.    

She saw the doctor start, as if she hadn't expected him to be here.    

Wen Tiantian looked curiously at the chef. "Why did you take so long?"    

Logically speaking, when the cook went to the head doctor's office and found that no one was in the office, she should have come back.    

Why did it take so long?    

The cook answered quickly, "I waited in the office for a while, but there was no doctor. I didn't expect him to come and check on you. "    

Wen Tiantian had no doubt about it. After the doctor had finished his examination, she told the cook, "The doctor has agreed to let me go out for a walk. I think we can set off later."    

The cook nodded happily.    

She had asked Mr Ji about his intentions, but Mr Ji did not reject Wen Tiantian's suggestion of taking a walk outside.    

Still, he had been careful to get the paramedics to bring him a wheelchair.    

Soon, a nurse knocked on the door and pushed the wheelchair in.    

When Wen Tiantian saw the wheelchair, she was slightly surprised. "You even prepared a wheelchair?"    

Of course, the chef would not reveal Ji Jingchen.    

She could only admit, with a guilty conscience, "Yes, my wife has just recovered from a serious illness. If you feel tired while walking, I can push you back to the ward to rest."    

Wen Tiantian said in amusement, "I think I can still walk?"    

The cook shook her head firmly.    

"It's better to be more careful, otherwise you will worry."    

Wen Tiantian finally agreed when she heard this.    

After a short period of rest, Wen Tiantian left the ward with the support of the kitchen maid.    

As he was walking out of the door, he happened to meet the nurse who was in the middle of her rounds.    

"Let's wait a minute. Tell the nurse so she won't worry."    

The cook stopped obediently.    

The nurse soon arrived at Wen Tiantian's side. Wen Tiantian told the nurse that she wanted to go for a walk, so the nurse nodded and continued to search the next room.    

However, Wen Tiantian noticed that the nurse did not enter the ward next to hers. Instead, she skipped the ward and went directly to the ward next to it.    

This made her feel strange.    

As far as she knew, the hospital wards had always been overcrowded, and it was basically impossible for them to be free.    

Then why did the nurse choose to skip this ward?    

Maybe the patient in this room was just like her, walking around outside?    

Wen Tiantian could not figure it out. Coincidentally, the chef called out to her, and she stopped thinking about it.    

Seeing this, the kitchen lady heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.    

She saw that her wife was staring at the ward where Mr Ji stayed, afraid that she would knock on the door and meet Mr Ji.    

It was a good thing that his wife only took a look and did not intend to pay him a visit.    

Wen Tiantian walked slowly. Although there was nothing worth looking at inside the hospital, it did not prevent her from looking around.    

She had lived here for so long that she saw the director's office for the first time.    

Then she frowned.    

The director's office was not far from her room. There was only one path in the middle.    

The cook went to see her doctor, and the doctor came in after they had left the room.    

Almost the whole thing.    

You can't even see it like this?    

Wen Tiantian looked towards the chef. Seeing that she was slowing down, the chef immediately gave her an inquiring look.    

The concern in her eyes didn't seem fake, and she was absolutely unwilling to doubt the chef's thoughts.    

Perhaps the doctor was examining the patient and was coming out of another room.    

The two of them just happened to miss each other.    

That must be it.    

In her heart, Wen Tiantian believed that this was a coincidence. After being together with the chef for so long, she was very clear about the chef's character.    

She would never harm her, Wen Tiantian was sure of that.    

The hospital park was located under the inpatient wing, surrounded on all sides by buildings.    

Wen Tiantian sat on a bench, the warm sunlight shining on her face, bringing with it the heat she hadn't felt in a long time.    

In the ward, the temperature that she could feel was artificially set, it was the most suitable temperature for rest.    

Even the sunlight had to pass through layers of glass to reach her bed.    

Only by walking out of the ward could she truly touch the sunlight.    

She couldn't help but feel a little jubilant from this feeling.    

The kitchen lady stood behind her quietly. Her mood was exceptionally good when she saw how happy Wen Tiantian was.    

She looked around and remembered Ji Jingchen's instructions. She quickly searched for him.    

After looking around, he finally saw the person.    

As if surprised, he said, "Madam, that person's appearance …" "How strange."    

Wen Tiantian's attention was attracted by her, and she looked towards the direction she was pointing.    

A man in his sixties or seventies was sitting there, his right hand on the back of the bench, his head bent over with a slight smile.    

It was as if he was gently looking at someone.    

This made Wen Tiantian even more curious. Not only did she notice that the old man was gently looking at her side, but his lips were moving up and down, occasionally even trying to listen.    

He seemed to be saying something, then heard the other party's reply.    

The idea seemed incredible, but it did feel both right and wrong.    

She wasn't the only one who said that, even the kitchen staff were puzzled. "Madam, do you think there's a problem with him?"    

She pointed at her head.    

Wen Tiantian laughed. "How can that be?" The department of brain and the department of neurology are next door. They're all patients here. "    

As he said this, he walked over to the other side with curiosity in his heart.    

"Madam, please don't go," the cook exclaimed. "If you're curious, please let me go, I'll ask for you."    

Wen Tiantian quickly shook her head. "I'll go over myself. You might scare me with that scared look of yours."    

As she walked closer alone, she felt that the appearance of this old man was becoming increasingly strange.    

It was as if there really was someone by his side. He looked at her attentively. She and the cook could clearly see his full feelings.    

Wen Tiantian couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, can I sit here?"    

She pointed to the side of the old man, which was where his gaze was focused.    

The old man quickly shook his head, "No, no, someone is already sitting here."    

As he spoke, he seemed to have heard someone's persuasion. The disapproval on his face gradually faded, "Alright then, sit with me."    

He stood up and walked to the other side of the bench, where he had been standing a moment ago, as if guarding something.