Chanel's voice was so hoarse that she was unfamiliar with it: "Something meaningful?"
"You know that Ian likes to eat breakfast at Chengfuji the most. The tofu pudding there is very fresh and tender." He Xiuzi looked at the clock, "But the breakfast there is very popular. It's getting late now. If you don't go there and line up, you'll probably be gone."
Can’t buy it anymore.”
Chanel hesitated: "He is asleep, can he have breakfast?"
"If he can't eat, wouldn't it be difficult to dip his lips with tofu pudding or give him a drink? Doesn't it mean that he doesn't need to eat when he's asleep?" He Xiuzi raised his voice angrily.
Chanel whispered: "You can ask your servants to buy this kind of thing."
"Servant? Can what they did represent your sincerity in admitting your mistakes and repenting?" He Xiuzi suddenly became angry, "Chanel, don't you think about how Ian took care of you when you were sick before? Asking you to buy breakfast
You still push back and block!"
Shanel's lips opened, but in the end she didn't say anything to refute.
It's not that she doesn't want to work hard for Mu Xicheng...it's that she doesn't feel the need to go there in person to waste time. She wants to stay with Mu Xicheng here, fearing that he will wake up at any time.
However, thinking about what Mu Xicheng had done for her in the past, she really felt that she had done too little.
"I know, I'm going to buy it now." As soon as Chanel stood up, her body trembled and she knelt back.
Feeling dizzy and uncomfortable.
My legs that have been kneeling on the ground for a long time have no blood circulation...
He Xiuzi said coldly: "What, pretending to be weak? You don't have to go either!"
Chanel gritted her teeth and stood up. She had been too haggard these past few days, couldn't eat, and had constant nightmares while sleeping.
The whole person was in a trance and in a very bad state.
He Xiuzi looked at Shanel's leaving figure and bit her lip hard.
Chanel was still wearing the long dress she wore when she left Su's house, and her hair was slightly loose and messy.
"How can you run when you are dressed like this?"
"..."
"Do you want Ian to starve? You have seen how thin he is!"
Chanel walked out of the ward with a splitting headache. She took out her phone and checked the time. She felt that she would be unable to catch up if she walked so slowly, so she had to run.
The shoes she wore had a little heel, making it inconvenient for her to run.
The hospital floor is slippery.
After running a few steps, Chanel had to take off her shoes and hold on to her skirt tightly with one hand.
In a daze, she seemed to remember that she had an appendicitis attack in high school. Mu Xicheng was so frightened that he carried her on his back and ran frantically from the teaching building to the school gate. The private aristocratic school she attended in high school was a very big campus. He carried her on his back.
He ran with her for half an hour.
Chanel's heart ached fiercely. She was not a stone person. Her heart was also made of flesh and it would hurt.
She remembers every good thing Mu Xicheng did to her.
It would be great if she could make up for everything.
…
When Chanel returned to the hospital, it was more than an hour later. She was in a mess, her hair was messy, her clothes were casually wrinkled, her shoes were immediately thrown to the ground, and there were traces of abrasions on her feet.
He Xiuzi just glanced at it and commanded: "Have you bought it? Put it on the bedside table."
Chanel's forehead was dripping with sweat: "He hasn't woken up, has he?"
"There is no hot water anymore. Go to the water room to get some hot water."