Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 33 Which home to go back to?

Someone seemed to be calling her name, which gave Ruan Qingmeng some relief from her confused mind.

A very familiar voice, who is calling her?

She heard the sound of physical fighting, and before she completely lost consciousness, she felt someone carefully picking her up, and she seemed to see Shen Xinghe's face...

. .

"How is she doing?"

"It's stabilized. I'll be fine after a few days of observation after waking up."

"But she has slept all day and all night, why hasn't she woke up yet?"

"It should be that the physical exertion reached its extreme, and the body itself initiated repair measures, causing her to fall into a deep sleep state."

"..."

Something was still being said outside, Ruan Qingmeng moved his eyelids, slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a ward.

"Qiqi, are you awake? How do you feel? Do you still remember me?" Mu Yan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, asking with concern.

"Sister." Ruan Qingmeng called her in a low voice.

Mu Yan laughed, "I still remember people, I didn't get amnesia after being hit."

Ruan Qingmeng rolled her eyes angrily: "Have you watched too many movies?"

Hearing that she could still tease, Mu Yan felt relieved, "You don't know how big the hole is in your head and how much blood you bleed, right? If Wei Dongcheng hadn't been smart enough to bring a doctor directly when he came, he would have been If you get emergency treatment, you don't have to wait for the hospital, you have to go see your uncle and aunt because of excessive blood loss."

Ruan Qingmeng blinked, but felt a little dizzy.

Mu Yan said: "Just wait, I'll ask the doctor to come and take a look at you."

She called the doctor, and after a series of examinations, her vital signs were stable. She only needed to stay in the hospital for a few days of fluid transfusion, and then she could get out of bed after removing the sutures on her legs.

"Sister, what's wrong with my leg?" Ruan Qingmeng was a little confused after listening to the doctor's words.

Mu Yan watched the doctor leave, "You have a wound of more than ten centimeters on your left leg. It was soaked by the rain. It was shocking and almost scared me to death."

"And when you were sliding down the hill, you hit your arm and suffered a slight fracture."

She gently grabbed Ruan Qingmeng's hand, "The same goes for your hand. You almost hurt the main tendon of your thumb. The doctor said you'd better not touch delicate things for three months. Even designing, painting, etc. should be put aside first." Let go, you can’t write with this hand for the time being, take good care of it, and wait until it is completely recovered before you can use it again, do you hear me?”

"Oh."

Ruan Qingmeng responded obediently and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, just find a place to have a good rest."

Mu Yan also laughed, with distress in his eyes: "Yes, have a good rest."

Ruan Qingmeng was silent for a while and said: "Sister, I seem to have seen Shen Xinghe. I wonder if he has come to my dream again."

Hearing this, Mu Yan poured her a glass of water, carefully placed a straw, and said: "Again? Do you often dream about him?"

Ruan Qingmeng drank some water through a straw, and her dry throat improved a lot. "I often dream about my father and mother."

Mu Yan smoothed the black hair around her ears, "Good boy, get well soon. Let's go visit our uncle and aunt again."

"it is good."

Ruan Qingmeng did not ask Shen Xinghe what happened, closed his eyes and fell into sleep again.

Mu Yan walked out and looked at the few men standing outside the door. His eyes fell on the outermost man, thinking about the way he looked yesterday holding Xiaoqi's baby that even the doctor wouldn't let him touch. He was still at the door with a high fever. After keeping watch all night, Xiao Qi woke up now, and he seemed to be alive.

"How are you? Can you still hold on?" Wei Dongcheng came with his younger brother to see the physical condition of the woman in front of him.

It was only during the physical examination yesterday that he learned that she was in poor health. Although the congenital disease had been treated, she still had to take medicine for a long time to maintain her life.

Mu Yan yawned and wiped the physiological tears from the corners of her eyes with her slender fingers. "I can't hold it anymore. I need to sleep for a while." As she said this, she walked to the next room. This is a private hospital with special escorts. Beds provide rest.

Wei Dongcheng grabbed her arm and said, "Go home and sleep."

Mu Yan looked back, his seductive eyes filled with confusion: "What home are you going to?"

She is used to living without a fixed place. Where can she find a home? If I have to say one thing, wherever her Xiaoqi is, she can call her home.

Wei Dongcheng curled his lower lip and picked him up without saying a word.

Mu Yan was startled, "What are you doing? I have to guard Qiqi."

"You don't know your own body? With so many people here, how can you still look down on your little Qiqi?" Wei Dongcheng said as he walked: "In case you collapse from exhaustion, wait until your little Qiqi recovers. What will happen?”

He knows how to handle her.

Mu Yan instantly withered.

After what happened yesterday, her body really needed a good rest.

She hugged the man's neck, looked over his shoulder, and looked at Shen Xinghe behind her. The two of them lost sight of each other as soon as they touched.

Shen Xinghe looked away, his face expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, if I hadn't seen your madness yesterday, I almost would have believed you.

She was already sure that this boy must have a place for Qi Qi in his heart, and it was not the place they thought he had.
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  "Sigh~~"

Bai Ziqin touched his chin and said, "I never thought that King Wei Yan would have such a side."

Wei Xizhou's delicate brows furrowed, "I didn't expect that my mother would be so happy if she knew about it. I just don't know if this old man is serious."

Tan Fu came over and said, "Boss, there is a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon. Do you want to postpone it?"

Shen Xinghe was silent for a second and refused: "No, let's go back to the company for a meeting."

"Eh?" Bai Ziqin called him: "You're leaving just as you say? Why don't you go in and take a look?"

Shen Xinghe didn't answer and walked away.

"Tsk! What's wrong with this?" Bai Ziqin touched Wei Xizhou with his elbow, "Didn't he think about Sister Qingmeng to death? Why don't he feel anything now?"

He tilted his head to think, "Is it really not good if you get it?"

Then he grinned and said, "Isn't this a bit too scumbag?"

Wei Xizhou looked at Shen Xinghe's back and frowned. He was indirectly responsible for Ruan Qingmeng's matter. Although he had done nothing wrong in this matter, if Shen Xinghe knew what he had done, he would be You won't forgive him easily.

Bai Ziqin didn't know what Wei Xizhou was thinking. After standing for a long time, he quietly opened the door and walked in. Looking at Ruan Qingmeng's haggard and pale face, thinking about what had happened in the past year, he couldn't help but lament that things are not human beings!

. .

Ruan Qingmeng woke up again. It was already late at night. She glanced sideways at the night outside the window with difficulty, staring at the roof in a daze.

My whole body was numb with pain, my throat was dry, and I wanted to drink water.

She glanced at the water glass on the table, moved her arms, and simply gave up.

There was a sound of the door opening and she looked over.

Bai Ziqin didn't expect that she was awake. He was startled for a moment, then quickly recovered and said with a smile: "Sister Qingmeng, are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"How did you come?"

(End of this chapter)