Chapter 125: Is Mental Illness Contagious? (4000 words)

After finishing the call, Shen Jingchuan threw the phone onto the hospital bed.

Having said a few words to Shen Jinghe through this phone, he felt the device was as annoying as Shen Jinghe himself.

Witnessing her phone tossed to the foot of the bed, Wenyan: "..."

What did my phone do wrong? She's hooked up to an IV here, how is she supposed to get her phone?

But Wenyan didn't need to speak up.

Shen Jingchuan immediately realized his mistake and picked up the phone to hand it back to Wenyan.

"Here you go, this is yours. I heard Shen Jinghe insisted on visiting you at the hospital. You wanted him to come, right? Your mouth... never mind, you can wear a mask."

Wenyan: [Now you ask me, what were you doing earlier!!!]

Shen Jingchuan touched his nose with a hint of embarrassment. What could he do, his mouth moved faster than his brain sometimes, and it wasn't always easy to control.

After thinking it over, he decided to change the subject.