Chapter 9.2

At this time, even Wei Zhe was slightly stunned.

Of course, he quickly didn’t place this in his heart. No matter whether his brain had expanded or not, it wasn’t important to him. What a joke. He was able to win until the end in his past life. Even more, he carried his past life’s experience and memory in this life, so how could he possibly lose?

“Great. That’s great.” Wei He shouted without a care for his image, happiness filled his heart. He was as excited as a beggar winning 5 million in the lottery.

Wei He was always cold and aloof. He placed his entire attention on the Wei Family and was determined to become the most significant person in B City. What a pity that in B City, Li and Jiang Family was hand in hand with him. No one could surpass the other.

Wei He was friends but also enemies with him. But right now, his son was a genius.

A super genius. A genius that could bring the Wei Family to prosperity if he was trained well.

After he was done being delighted, Wei He quickly calmed down. After all, the doctor had misdiagnosed once. It was possible for it to happen again. Now that Wei Zhe had woken up, no matter his IQ, he could at least be sure that his IQ was the same as it was before he got into a car accident. He was still his most outstanding son.

He sent Wei Zhe back to his ward and had him stay there to recuperate for a while.

It was time to resolve all the messy matters outside.

The sunlight penetrated through the window and shone into the room, dyeing the cold bedroom into a warm and gentle yellow. Wei Jing peeled the red apple’s skin off with a knife slowly but carefully. When he was done peeling it off, the child reached over and delivered it to the young man in bed. “Big brother, eat some fruits for now. I’m going to get our meals from the restaurant.”

Wei Zhe originally wanted to reject him but glancing at the child’s sparkling and bright eyes, he subconsciously took it. The apple was the size of a fist. The skin was peeled off but it wasn’t cut into slices nor did it have a fork.

Sigh. Whatever. He might as well eat it. What if Wei Xiao Jing started crying because he didn’t eat it?

Wei Xiao Jing happily went to get their meals after seeing that Wei Zhe started eating the apple.

When the doctor came over to check on them, that was the scene he was. The assertive elder master Wei was holding a fresh and juicy apple in his hand, nibbling on it.

This damaged his image badly. Right now, the doctor felt guilty walking in. It was too…imaginary. Wei Family’s elder master was born to an affluent family and pampered, given the best in everything. He had a net value of billions. Shouldn’t someone like him have a coffee cushion under the coffee cup when he was drinking coffee? There should be a silver spoon next to him as well. The fruits must be cut precisely by professionals and shouldn’t he be very refined and elegant?

This…he was too down-to-earth.

Sticky juice stuck to his hands after he finished the apple. Wei Zhe went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw Wei Family’s butler carrying a huge thermal insulation lunch box. He then arranged the sumptuous and nutritious lunch in front of the table in the ward.

There were two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup paired with white rice.

There was steamed fish, glutinous rice with pork, bok choy, and mushroom chicken soup. It was all light, dishes suitable for patients.

Therefore…when Wei Xiao Jing carried the tray of sweet and sour pork in, he stood by the door and felt a little upset. It seemed like…he hadn’t considered his big brother’s body.

He was very upset. QWQ.

Compared to the tasty dishes that the butler brought, Wei Jing only bought a communal meal. Naturally, the two couldn’t compare.

“Come over quickly.” Wei Zhe knitted his eyebrows as he glanced at the child standing by the door. “Didn’t you say we’re going to eat?”

“T-then big brother, eat well. I’ll eat outside, so I don’t disturb you.” Wei Jing stuttered. Once he was done talking, he carried his lunch box and wanted to run.

Wei Zhe raised his brows. “You carried the food away, so what am I going to eat?

Wei Jing turned back around. His gaze subconsciously landed on the small table. Then he glanced at his big brother, clearly expressing his feelings. Didn’t someone bring you food?

Wei Zhe lied, not even feeling guilty. “I’m tired of these foods. I just want to eat the food in your lunch box.”

“But big brother…” Wei Jing felt conflicted as he looked at him. He shyly said, “It’s not good to be picky. Plus, you’re a patient. All the more reason why you shouldn’t be picky.”

Wei Zhe wanted to hit someone when he heard this.

Who was he doing this for? Wasn’t he afraid of this little cry bun crying if he hadn’t said this?!