"Miss Jiang, Jia Zhenzhen has just peed in her pants. We need to change her clothes as soon as she's asleep. It's inconvenient for us to stay here for too long." The paramedic could tell that Jiang Ruolan seemed to have something to say to Jia Zhenzhen, so she warned her with good intentions.

Jiang Ruolan froze for a moment before nodding. "I am sorry."

"Although no one came to visit her for so many years, there were still many patients' families who were very curious when they saw her. Sometimes, when someone wants to give her something, take care or give her comfort, she doesn't appreciate it and doesn't allow anyone to approach her."

"Miss Jiang, from the looks of it, you seem to be a kind person. Let me tell you something, she was so obedient right now because she's already under sedation. If she was awake, how could she let us push her around like this?"

Jiang Ruolan was stunned, then she pointed to Jia Zhenzhen's leg, "She sat in a wheelchair all day? What happened to her leg?"

"Since you asked, I will tell you. She did this to herself. She liked to stir up trouble and run around randomly, until injuring herself." After hesitating for a moment, one of the paramedics whispered, "It's inevitable that there will be some side effects from the sedatives she has been taking all these years. Her legs are sometimes paralyzed, and she can't stand up, but sometimes she can walk on her own."

With that, both paramedics next to her quickly pushed Jia Zhenzhen back to the front yard.

Jiang Ruolan didn't follow them. Instead, she looked at their back and then at Jia Zhenzhen's hands.

She felt her heart tighten.

What would happen if Jiang Yijun saw this? Will he go crazy as well?

Jia Zhenzhen was not her mother, but she was also deeply saddened. Jiang Ruolan really wanted to save this woman from here, and if Jiang Yijun was here and saw that her own mother really falls into such a situation ...

She was afraid…and she couldn't imagine the outcome.

Even she was unable to calm down, let alone Jiang Yijun, who was currently in deep sorrow.

Originally, Jiang Ruolan had planned to tell Jiang Yijun about Jia Zhenzhen's condition. At least if she told him that his mother was fine, it would give him peace of mind. But now, it seemed that it was better not to tell.

In the past few days, Xian Zihao had been extremely busy. Although he would often find time to accompany her, due to Jia Zhenzhen's matter and his rare return to the United States, all the Xian Enterprise shareholders would often hold a video conference with him, as if there was a new plan they need to conduct. They were waiting for him to make a decision. On the other side, Assistant Bai would occasionally call him regarding the matter in Xian Group, so naturally, he would be swamped.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ruolan had stayed in the sanatorium for a week. Jia Zhenzhen was not someone she could see whenever she wanted. It's just a coincidence that she saw her in the backyard the other day.

That night, Jiang Ruolan was on a call with Xiong Ruogang. The room door opened and Xian Zihao went inside with unconcealable tiredness on his face. In order not to worry her, he wore the same smile as usual.

She went forward to welcome him. "How is it? I heard dad can already approach Auntie Jia?"

Xian Zihao smiled and stroked her hair. "Even though we can get close, Jia Zhenzhen still avoids dad and me. She was terrified."

"Can you stop letting people in the sanatorium give her sedatives? If this continues, she will be paralyzed." Jiang Ruolan understood that the reason they could get close was that Jia Zhenzhen had been given an injection.

She suddenly hated Xian Jian.

Regardless of how superficial her love was when she was young, it had been over twenty years since then. Jia Zhenzhen had given him a son, and she had a good past after all. Why was it that at this point, Xian Jian didn't care about her being sedated?

Did he not even feel the slightest bit of heartache? Or should Jiang Ruolan say, Xian Jian's heart was really made of iron!

Seeing that Jiang Ruolan was worried and hurt for Jia Zhenzhen, Xian Zihao took her into his arms and said with understanding. "I have asked the doctor to reduce the number of injections given to her every day, little by little until they are stopped. Don't worry, the reason grandpa asked dad to come and see her is to win Yijun's heart. If anything happens to Jia Zhenzhen, it will be counterproductive and dad will be treated coldly for the rest of his life. Actually, he was also not happy to see her like that. I already told the doctor, so don't worry too much, hmm?"

Jiang Ruolan nodded. "Actually, I also know that no one has come to see Jia Zhenzhen for all these years, and based on normal thinking, most of the medical staff here are already numb to her insanity. They wouldn't pity her and would only treat her as a burden. When she's mad, they wouldn't choose a healthy way to handle her and would only give her an injection to calm her down."

Jiang Ruolan felt terrible in her heart. She couldn't explain why she felt so terrible. Perhaps it was because Jia Zhenzhen and her mother were once very good sisters that she naturally thought of Jia Zhenzhen as her aunt.

"That won't happen. Grandfather wanted to capture Yijun's heart, so he won't have any resentment towards the Xian Family. That's why he asked dad to come to see Jia Zhenzhen this time. If her situation becomes better, we can directly bring her back to the country, find a convenient place in H City for her to stay, and then send people to take care of her. But with her current situation, I'm afraid that this plan will be stranded. After all, even when we saw her current situation, we will not be able to bear it, let alone Yijun."

Jiang Ruolan understood the meaning behind his words and made it clear about the matter regarding the ancestral hall. Although Old Man Xian intentionally hid it from her, and Xian Zihao didn't expose it, the grandfather and grandson duo had roughly guessed the cause of it. That was why Old Man Xian suddenly told them to go to America.

If they could bring Jia Zhenzhen home, it would be good. It would be much better to let her stay in H City and hire someone to take care of her rather than let her continue staying here and being injected with a sedative every day.

***

"Little Lan, Little Jun, mom will give you a birthday party tonight, okay?"

"Alright!"

"Yeay!"

The two chubby kids answered in unison.

"Little Jun, come here, put the candles on this cake with mom. Little Lan, go meet auntie from the small shop in front of the door and ask her for a few bottles of pear-flavored gas water. I'll send her the money tomorrow."

"Mom, why am I having my birthday with my brother tonight?"

"Little Lan, you must remember, no matter what happened in the future, you must protect your little brother and not let him be bullied. You too, you must live a good life, grow up happily, and don't hate your mother, okay?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

The young woman smiled as she held the little Jiang Ruolan in her arms and whispered into her ear, "Little Lan, your mother has given Little Jun to you."

"Hehe, mom, Jun ran out. Look at him, he has candles all over the floor! Shame on you ~" Little Jiang Ruolan was locked in the woman's embrace. The young woman laughed out loud as she poked Jiang Ruolan's little face. "Little Jun is naughty, mom will not give him an apple to eat in the future and will only give it to Little Lan."

At this time, the little Jiang Yijun ran back from the door, holding two bottles of soft drinks delivered by the shopkeeper auntie, and saying with a face full of dissatisfaction, "Big Sister, you're the one who doesn't know shame! Mom, I'm going to get my sister some soda water!"

"Ugh …" Little Jiang Ruolan was dumbfounded.