At this time, the person lying on the hospital bed seemed to make some noise.
Mu Lichuan quickly turned his head nervously, looked at Ye Xingchen who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his hands slightly, and then ran to Ye Xingchen's side.
It was okay not to move. As soon as Ye Xingchen raised his arm, he felt as if his hand was falling apart, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.
If I had known better, I wouldn't have been so harsh, but now I really ended up in the hospital.
What if I really die at that time, what will my mother do...
"You finally woke up".
Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Xingchen's mood surged once again, but it was still covered up perfectly by Ye Xingchen.
"Um."
"Have a good rest in the hospital these days. I will keep a close eye on you here. Don't try to play any tricks on me."
As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Lichuan actually felt very regretful.
Seeing such a cold and heartless expression, Ye Xingchen once again judged in his heart that the person who spoke to Zhang Ming so gently at the door just now was definitely not Mu Lichuan.
"I am already lying on the bed in this posture. What tricks can I still do? The only life and death that I can decide is also controlled by you."
Hearing the mockery in the other person's words, Mu Lichuan was not angry at all, but silently leaned in front of Ye Xingchen and clamped Ye Xingchen's chin with his hands.
"Let me tell you, Ye Xingchen, since you left me ten years ago, I have told myself in my heart that if I can let you stay by my side again in my lifetime, I will never let you go easily.
Yes, the entanglement between the two of us must never end."
The other party's tone was extremely calm, but it was as if a knife had been stabbed in Ye Xingchen's heart. He immediately began to cough violently, and Mu Lichuan's eyes became visibly panicked.
"Are you okay?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of both people became unpredictable at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, it was Ye Xingchen who broke the silence between the two of them.
"I want my cell phone."
"I can't give it to you right now."
"Whatever you want, I won't just give up."
"Do you have to be tit-for-tat with me like this?"
Mu Lichuan's brows were knitted into a "Sichuan" shape, which made Ye Xingchen feel uncomfortable. She had no choice but to force him to death.
Thinking of the way he gently smoothed away the sorrow between Mu Lichuan's brows, Ye Xingchen always had a lot of sorrow in his eyes.
"I want my cell phone."
Ye Xingchen was too lazy to play emotional cards with Mu Lichuan, but continued to face Mu Lichuan very firmly.
In the end, the two people once again fell into a long stalemate, and it was Dr. Su who came over to break the awkwardness between the two people.
"Ms. Ye, your body is very weak now. You must lie in bed and have a good rest. If anything happens, just press the zero on your hand and a nurse will come over to see you right away."
"Thank you."
Ye Xingchen leaned on the pillow and saw how gentle the doctor was to him, so he stopped fussing with Mu Lichuan.
Let's not spread the family scandal outside the family.
Ye Xingchen comforted himself like this in his heart, completely unaware that he had already acquiesced to Mu Lichuan's identity at this moment.
"This is what I, as a doctor, should do."
Dr. Su smiled and wrote something in Ye Xingchen's medical record, then turned to Mu Lichuan.
"Mr. Mu, if you have time, can you sit with me in the office for a while?"
It happened that Mu Lichuan also wanted to ask Dr. Su how Ye Xingchen's current condition should be assisted to get better faster, so he nodded and walked out first.
The doctor hurriedly followed and walked to the door just in time to hear Mu Lichuan's instructions to Zhang Ming.
"You take good care of Madam here. If anything happens, you can come to me in the office. I will be back in a moment. Except for the mobile phone, I will try my best to meet all Madam's requirements."
"yes."
It seems that Mr. Mu thinks very well of this wife, but why does he always feel that the way they get along with each other is so awkward?
Dr. Su now had some doubts in his mind, but he did not ask them. Instead, he walked into the office and faced Mu Lichuan with a solemn expression.
"Dr. Su, I would like to consult about my wife's follow-up treatment."
"If you have any questions, you can ask directly and I will do my best to answer your questions."
Dr. Su's voice sounded unhurried and unhurried.
"I would like to know what ingredients can help my wife recover faster, and whether there will be any rejection reaction after donating blood? I heard that this blood type is relatively rare and is prone to problems."
Dr. Su was very patient with Mu Lichuan's questions one after another.
After the two people discussed in the office for half an hour, Mu Lichuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Doctor Su."
From the first time Mu Lichuan met this doctor, he felt that the doctor seemed to be hostile to him, but he did not ask.
Later, I gradually guessed that maybe it was because I saw Ye Xingchen injured so seriously, but as a husband, I did nothing!
"It's nothing, I think I need to apologize to you."
Dr. Su stood up as he spoke, and then bowed to Mu Lichuan. Mu Lichuan did not reach out to help him up, but asked questions in confusion.
"Why?"
"I misunderstood you before and committed domestic violence against your wife. I thought you were hurting her... But today I saw your concern for your wife. It was not pretending. If you really were pretending, then you shouldn't do it.
Instead of being a businessman, you should become an actor."
Mu Lichuan felt a little ridiculous when he heard the other party apologize to him for this matter.
"You are indeed right. As a husband, I failed to fulfill my responsibilities, which is why my wife suffered so much. There is nothing wrong with you saying that now, and there is no need to apologize to me.
"
As Mu Lichuan's words seemed to disapprove of his apology, Dr. Su did not dwell on it.
"But what I told you today is indeed the truth. Your wife is very thin and can't do heavy work. I suggest you improve your wife's quality of life and try to make her both physically and mentally happy. Otherwise, you will not be able to do heavy work."
Your wife’s subsequent recovery will also be very bad.”
"I see."
Mu Lichuan's voice still sounded neither cold nor indifferent.
Dr. Su wanted to say something else, but Mu Lichuan's phone rang again.