Although she was a little reluctant, Mu Ningxi still walked in. She told herself that this was all for He Zicheng's sake.
She walked to the hospital bed and looked at He Zicheng with distressed eyes.
"Little guy, you've suffered a lot. Remember from now on, don't run around and jump around, you know?"
He Zicheng has congenital heart fibrillation, which is a problem brought from his mother's womb.
If it weren't for the support of the He family's huge medical team, He Zicheng would never have survived to this day.
When Mu Ningxi saw this child for the first time, she could tell that there was something wrong with his heart.
Today she checked carefully and found out that He Zicheng's illness was so serious. Jiang Ling said that he spent half of his time in the hospital, which was very pitiful.
After He Zicheng saw Mu Ning Xi, his mood improved unconsciously. His eyes that were originally full of gray were now shining with starlight.
"Beautiful aunt, did you save me just now?"
Before he inhaled the drug, he saw Mu Ningxi wearing a surgical gown.
"That's right." Mu Ningxi's face was full of smiles. She wanted to infect the little angel in front of her with her good mood.
The next second, He Zicheng, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly made an astonishing move.
He reached out suddenly, hugged Mu Ningxi, and then kissed her gently on the cheek.
"Thank you, pretty aunt."
The people around him were stunned for a moment. They had all taken care of He Zicheng for many years, and this was the first time they saw He Zicheng being so close to an outsider.
Even Su Mengyuan has never received this kind of treatment.
He Tingchen was also a little surprised. He didn't expect He Zicheng to like Mu Ningxi so much.
Mu Ningxi came back to her senses and caressed He Zicheng's cheek gently, like a gentle mother.
"Then you have to listen to the doctors and nurses and try to get well and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. Then you can play with An An, okay?"
Hearing Mu Nian'an's name, He Zicheng's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he muttered unconsciously: "Can I still play with An An?"
Mu Ningxi mistakenly thought that he was worried that Mu Nian'an would isolate him, so she smiled and said calmly: "Don't worry, Zicheng is so good, you and An An will definitely become good friends, you know?"
He Zicheng stared into Mu Ningxi's eyes, not daring to speak.
He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would tell the beautiful aunt what he had overheard.
By then, not only will mommy not want him, but the beautiful aunt and An An will also ignore him.
Mu Ningxi felt almost soothed. Seeing that He Zicheng was a little sleepy after taking the anesthetic, she found an excuse to leave.
"etc!"
He Tingchen's voice came from behind. She had no objection to He Zicheng, but she was full of resentment towards this scumbag.
Why should she stop when he told her to stop?
Mu Ningxi quickened her pace and ignored the calls of the people behind her?
Seeing her walking faster and faster, He Tingchen quickened his pace, caught up with Mu Ningxi in two steps, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back.
"ah……"
A severe stinging pain came, and Mu Ningxi couldn't help but cry out.
Sensing something was wrong, He Tingchen left and let go. He frowned and looked at Mu Ningxi in confusion.
He didn't use any force on his hands, Mu Ningxi shouldn't show such pain.
"what happened?"
Mu Ningxi looked at him coldly and rolled her eyes in disgust.
"fine!"
He Tingchen didn't believe what she said. Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, He Tingchen took action directly.
He took Mu Ningxi's hand and opened her sleeve, only to find a wound on her arm wrapped with a bandage.
The frown on the man's face was twisted into a tight knot, and his voice became a bit gloomier.
"Who was hurt?"
His cold voice made Mu Ningxi a little surprised. Was he caring about her?
Thinking of his cold attitude when driving people away just now, Mu Ningxi's heart hardened.
"It has nothing to do with you!"
He Tingchen's eyes were gloomy and cold, and the expression on his face was as dark as the sky before a storm.
"Why doesn't it matter?"
"Don't forget, you are still the young lady of the He family."
His people don't have the turn to be bullied by others!
"Ha!" Mu Ningxi sneered and pointed in the direction of the ward.
"I am the young lady of the He family. What about Zi Cheng? Who is his mother?"