Yu Yimo obviously didn't expect Yu Qingshan to become the model he is now. His eyes sank and he shouted, "Dad."

Yu Qingshan's eyes froze, and then he realized that he was sitting in a wheelchair with his legs a little strange. He immediately frowned and asked, "What's going on with your legs!"

Yu Yimo did not answer his question directly, "Let me talk about you first, where have you been during this period?"

Suddenly, Yu Qingshan's face changed slightly. He hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "I'm sick and have been recuperating for a while."

Yu Yimo frowned, "What disease?"

“Stomach cancer.”

These two words were like lightning strikes, exploded in Yu Yimo's ears, and he felt his head buzzing and unable to concentrate.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Qingshan added, "It's mid-term, and the situation is not very good, so I have been recuperating for this period and have no chance to return to China. It was not until some time ago that the doctor allowed me to be discharged from the hospital, and Gu Bei brought me back from abroad."

Yu Yimo looked at him with a deep look, "Why have you never contacted me for such a long time?"

"Because the doctor said that electronic devices have not had a good impact on my illness, I handed over all the electronic devices since I started the treatment and never touched them again."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yimo couldn't help but sneer. He had never heard of any serious illness that could not even see a mobile phone. Who knows whether the words the doctor said conveyed Yu Gubei's meaning?

At this moment, he even began to be skeptical about his stomach cancer. He thought about it, then waved his hand, called Xiao Meng, and whispered, "Call the doctor and ask him to take him to have a blood test."

Xiao Meng nodded and immediately turned around to arrange it.

When Yu Yimo turned around, he realized that Yu Qingshan was staring at his legs with a serious expression, motionless.

Yu Yimo asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Yu Qingshan's expression became a little more serious, "How did you get your legs?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Yimo said in a deep voice, "Something happened, I was injured, and I am still recovering."

Yu Qingshan's solemn expression eased a little after hearing this. He seemed to have a secret sigh of relief, "It's good to recover, it's good to recover..."

Yu Yimo glanced at him deeply and said coldly, "Even if you can't recover, there's no problem."

Yu Qingshan's expression changed slightly, "Why do you... say that!"

"Don't you know? Yu Gubei's legs are ready, and he can stand up."

"What?" A hint of surprise flashed across Yu Qingshan's face, "His legs ready?"

Yu Yimo sneered, "It seems that he didn't tell you anything."

"I came back from abroad, all of his subordinates arranged it, and I didn't see him..." Yu Qingshan said, with a little disappointment and regret flashing in his eyes, "Oh! This kid!"

It seems that because he was sick, Yu Qingshan's condition is not as good as before, and his spirit is not as good as before, and his tough temper has become much softer. In addition, his half-white hair makes him look like an ordinary middle-aged man.

"Yimo, when will I arrange for Gu Bei and I to meet each other? He is now..."

Yu Yimo's eyes sank and said in a low voice, "He should be busy, I'll make arrangements as soon as possible."

A hint of joy flashed across Yu Qingshan's face, "Okay... OK!"

Looking at Yu Qingshan like this, Yu Yimo couldn't help frowning. He found a reason and retreated from the room, his heart inexplicably heavy, as if something was pressing on it.

Yu Qingshan's condition is very wrong. Even if it is really as he said, he is sick, it shouldn't be like this.

He took a deep breath and stood by the door, feeling mixed in his heart. He watched the doctor enter the bedroom and waited for the doctor to come out of the bedroom.

Finally, the family doctor said, "Mr. Yu, in situations like the old man, you must go to our private hospital for a comprehensive examination before you can confirm. We will make an appointment for him. Then Song Peng will come to check."

Yu Yimo nodded, pursed her lips and did not speak.

On the way back, Yu Yimo was silent all the way after leaving the residence in the West District.

Xiao Meng looked at the rearview mirror frequently, trying to find a topic to speak, but whenever he saw Yu Yimo's cold expression, he swallowed the words to his mouth again.

In this way, accompanied by a cold atmosphere, I arrived at the apartment.

As soon as he got home, Yu Yimo went back to his bedroom directly. Ruan Shishi noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and quickly asked Xiao Meng about the situation, "What's wrong with him?"

Xiao Meng didn't know what to say, so he had to whisper, "Mr. Yu is not in a good mood..."

In an instant, Ruan Shishi's heart was raised and she couldn't help but continue asking, "Is something wrong?"

Xiao Meng hesitated for a moment and said softly, "…I found Mr. Yu. He is sick. It seems that the situation is not very good."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Shishi suddenly fell into silence.

She took a deep breath and turned to the closed door. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable.

When Professor Ruan was sick, she was exhausted and worried. Now Yu Yimo must be like this. Even though he and his father were not in harmony on the surface, they were blood-related relatives in the end.

Ruan Shishi glanced at the time, came to her senses, turned to look at Xiao Meng beside her, and said softly, "There should be no other arrangements today, right?"

Xiao Meng nodded.

Ruan Shishi squeezed out a comforting smile at him and said softly, "Then you go back early and leave it to me."

Xiao Meng was still a little worried, "Okay, Sister Shishi, Mr. Yu, please watch more. After all, I haven't seen him in such a state for a long time..."

Ruan Shishi nodded and agreed, "Don't worry!"

After sending Xiao Meng out, she turned back, closed the door, made a cup of tea, walked to the door of the room with some hesitation, locked the door of Yu Yimo's bedroom, and whispered, "Have I entered?"

No one answered inside, she took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.

Yu Yimo was sitting at the table by the window, looking down at something, but didn't look up at all.

Ruan Shishi took a deep breath, walked up to put the cup of tea on the corner of the table, and then said hesitantly, "What do you want to eat today at noon?"

Hearing her say this, the man paused his hand slightly, then stopped and looked up at her, "What? Do you want to cook?"

Ruan Shishi nodded and said casually, "Tell me, if there is anything you want to eat, I will cook for Sensen Sasha and bring some for you by the way."

“By the way?”

Hearing this word, he frowned in dissatisfaction.

A hint of unnatural flashed across Ruan Shishi's face, "Yes, I thought you wouldn't come back, I'll just cook the meals of the three of us."

"Is that true?" Yu Yimo simply put down the documents in his hand and looked up at her, "Then I won't eat it."

Ruan Shishi didn't expect him to say this, and she felt annoyed in her heart. She snorted coldly, "If you don't eat...if you don't eat it!"
Chapter completed!