At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Yusheng called. Lu Youyou's operation was successful and his condition was better than expected. Mo Yurou was very pleased after hearing this. This was the best news they had heard in the past few days.
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Xiao Zichen came to the hospital at around four o'clock in the afternoon, rested for the whole afternoon, took a bath, and became a handsome and calm golden gentleman again.
Xiao Zichen specially asked the hotel chef to make some soft and easy-to-swallow food for Mo Yurou. There were seven or eight kinds of food in total, which were even richer than what Mo Yurou usually ate.
After dinner, Wu's mother helped Mo Yurou take a bath and change her clothes. After Mo Yurou was settled, Xiao Zichen called a taxi for Wu's mother and took her back to the hotel, while he stayed with Mo Yurou.
soft.
Not long after Wu Ma left, the Yu Hesen family also came to see Mo Yurou. Seeing that she was in good spirits, they were relieved and told Mo Yurou to have a good rest and not worry about Mr. Yu.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Mo Yurou turned off the lights and went to bed with Xiao Zichen. Xiao Zichen was originally going to lean on the bed and sleep all night like last night, but Mo Yurou didn't want to let him work so hard, so she moved to the side and let Xiao Zichen lie down.
On the bed.
The hospital bed was not big, with a width of 1.2 meters. Two people could only sleep together. Xiao Zichen was afraid that it would affect Mo Yurou's rest, so he wanted to refuse, but Mo Yurou gave him no chance to refuse.
"Zi Chen, I want you to hold me and sleep."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zichen felt soft and forgot how to refuse. He lay down on the bed obediently. Then he saw Mo Yurou carefully get into Xiao Zichen's arms, put a hand on his waist, and gently
said something.
"Zi Chen, good night."
The room was dark, and the light from the corridor came in through the glass window of the door. A faint light fell on the bed, and two figures could be vaguely seen hugging each other, adding a bit of warmth to the already chilly ward.
meaning.
"Good night, Yurou."
Xiao Zichen's deep voice echoed in the quiet room.
Mo Yurou was already drowsily about to fall asleep. When she heard this low voice that almost made her ears pregnant, she moved in Xiao Zichen's arms and said in a coquettish tone.
"Zi Chen, don't talk, I'm so sleepy."
"Okay, no more talking, just go to sleep."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zichen spoke again, Mo Yurou curled her lips, simply opened her eyes, and complained softly.
"Zi Chen, whenever you speak, I want to respond. How can I sleep with you like this?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zichen smiled slightly, kissed Mo Yurou gently on the forehead, and then said softly and gently.
"Why have you become so sentimental? You are not like you before."
"Maybe it's because I'm afraid of losing! I always thought that I would die if I were alone, but the moment Jiang Moyao dragged me downstairs yesterday and saw your panic expression, I was really scared. I'm scared
I died like this, and I was afraid that you would be devastated by my leaving, and that those who loved me would be sad because of this. Fortunately, I am fine now and can still lie in your arms."
It seemed that he hadn't heard such a straightforward expression for a long time. Xiao Zichen was a little excited for a moment, or it could be said that Mo Yurou's words also touched the softest part of his heart.
Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou tightly and kissed Mo Yurou deeply on the cheek. If he hadn't been concerned about Mo Yurou's injuries, he would have been unable to bear it and pressed Mo Yurou on her face.
Got pregnant.
"Yurou, I'm sorry."
Suddenly, Xiao Zichen said something like this. Mo Yurou was stunned for a moment, then she raised her head slightly, gently touched Xiao Zichen's cheek with her gauze-wrapped hand, and then said softly.
"This matter is not your fault. None of us can control what will happen in the next moment, so we can only cherish the present and make every minute of our lives not wasted."
"Yurou, I love you."
Hearing these words, Xiao Zichen said these three words excitedly.
In the dimness, Mo Yurou could feel Xiao Zichen's hot eyes. She smiled slightly and replied.
"I love you too."
After saying that, Mo Yurou endured the pain in her neck, raised her head hard, left a shallow kiss on Xiao Zichen's cheek, then got into Xiao Zichen's arms and whispered.
"I'm really sleepy, I fell asleep."
This time, Xiao Zichen did not speak, but just made a soft sound.
"Um."
After a while, the sound of even breathing came from the room.
In the darkness, Xiao Zichen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the petite woman in his arms, his sharp eyes became softer and softer.
Mo Yurou stayed in the ward for three days. After three days, the heavy gauze on her neck was finally replaced with a thin layer of gauze. The bruises on her face also disappeared. Fortunately, her left hand was not injured. As long as she rested for a while, it would be able to heal again.
Move freely.
In the past few days, Mo Yurou has been taking advantage of Mr. Yu's sleep to go to the ward to take a look. Today, the gauze around her neck was removed. She changed into high-collar clothes and a hat and let Xiao Zichen push him there.
Into the old man's ward.
Mr. Yu is recovering very well, but the cerebral hemorrhage this time still left him with difficulty moving one leg. Even if he recovers, he will only be able to use a wheelchair in the future.
In the past few days, the Yu Hesen family had been taking care of Mr. Yu, and Yu Zhiguo and the others took the time to come to the hospital to show their faces, and then found various excuses and left in a hurry.
Mo Yurou went to see the old man today and discussed the matter of going to Luo City later. After all, the old man had lived in Luo County for more than eighty years, so he had to be mentally prepared in advance to suddenly leave him to a relatively unfamiliar place.
When Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen arrived at the ward, Yu Chenghao was feeding the old man afternoon tea. Mo Yurou was very pleased to see that the old man had a good appetite.
"Girl Mo, come and show grandpa. Cheng Hao told me that it's thanks to our girl Mo this time, otherwise grandpa might not be able to see my good granddaughter."
Mr. Yu has been clamoring to see Mo Yurou these days, and Yu Chenghao and the others are afraid of irritating Mr. Yu, so they have been looking for various excuses. Today is the first time that Mr. Yu saw his granddaughter when he was awake.
Feeling a little excited.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he immediately pushed Mo Yurou to the bedside. When Mr. Yu saw Mo Yurou sitting in a wheelchair, he suddenly looked worried.
"Girl Mo, what's wrong with you?"
"Grandpa, I'm fine. I suffered an injury abroad before. I accidentally sprained my foot when I got out of bed a few days ago. The doctor said I can't use force these days, so Zi Chen made a fuss and got me a wheelchair. Actually, I'm fine.
of."
Mo Yurou said, trying to stand up with the wheelchair in order to reassure Mr. Yu.
Xiao Zichen on the side saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
"Okay, you said it, the doctor told you not to move around, why are you being naughty again?"
Hearing these somewhat complaining but even more doting words, Mo Yurou stuck out her tongue coquettishly.
When Mr. Yu saw the two of them talking and laughing, the worries in his heart gradually dissipated, and then he looked at Xiao Zichen seriously, with a somewhat complicated expression.
Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen both saw what Mr. Yu wanted to say. Mo Yurou held Mr. Yu's hand with a smile and said sweetly.
"Grandpa, he and I are very good now. Everything in the past is in the past."
Mo Yurou used these simple words to explain the past entanglements between her and Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen on the side also said seriously.
"Grandpa, please feel free to leave Yurou to me. I will cherish her as much as I cherish my own life and take care of her for the rest of my life."
Mr. Yu is also a person who has experienced ups and downs for several generations. He can see Xiao Zichen's sincerity, and the last trace of worry in his heart has been swept away.
After a while, Mr. Yu's attending doctor came in for a round, checked the old man's body, and said.
"The old man is recovering well. He can be taken home and recuperated later."
Hearing this, Mr. Yu was extremely happy. He is an older man who dislikes hospitals the most.
However, Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen at the side looked serious. After seeing the doctor off, Xiao Zichen walked back to the ward and closed the door specially.