Chanel put down the food and found the teapot and thermos.
He Xiuzi curled his lips and said, "Take both thermoses and fill them up."
"I did all this for Mu Xicheng," Chanel said softly, "I did it for him."
There is no need for He Xiuzi to tell her what to do.
He Xiuzi's lips froze slightly: "Do you think buying breakfast and getting a bottle of hot water can repay Ian for all the hard work he has put into you over the years?"
Chanel didn't answer and walked out carrying the hot water bottle.
She knew that even if she risked her life, she wouldn't be able to repay the debt, so she could do as much as she could now. Was she born to repay debts in this life?
After returning from the water room with hot water, He Xiuzi asked her to massage Mu Xicheng's body again to invigorate her body.
This request is understandable. Even if He Xiuzi doesn't mention it, Shanel will still do it...
But He Xiuzi stood behind her and kept picking on her. She didn't press it well here and there, and her technique was wrong.
Chanel ignored it and gently massaged Mu Xicheng's arm with her hands. Every time she pinched him so thin, her heart felt sour.
…
After serving Mu Xicheng in the hospital for a week, he occasionally woke up, but most of the time he was in a state of chaos.
He was also confused when he woke up and couldn't distinguish people at all...
He would sometimes talk in his sleep, and the name he murmured was Chanel's name.
One time when his mind became particularly clear, he saw Chanel massaging him and pushed her away fiercely, telling her to get out.
She fell to the ground and realized that he thought she was Xia Xiner.
However, when Mu Xicheng was unconscious, looking at Shanel's face, he was willing to eat some food.
He Xiuzi usually cleans Mu Xicheng's body, but she doesn't let Chanel have close contact with Mu Xicheng.
When it was time for feeding and massage, He Xiuzi agreed to let Chanel get closer.
Chanel sometimes sat in the ward and played the piano all afternoon.
She plays the songs she has written, familiar melodies, but her playing method is different, maybe Mu Xicheng will hear it.
She occasionally drew portraits of Mu Xicheng, but tears suddenly wet the sketch paper.
She suddenly wanted to go back to the past, before any tragedy happened, and maybe she could go on like this for the rest of her life like Mu Xicheng.
Had she not met Su Shijie and never tasted love, she would have stayed by Mu Xicheng's side willingly.
Without the tragedy of Xia Xiner and Xia's father, she would not have any complaints against Mu Xicheng.
I don’t know if it was because of Chanel’s presence, but Mu Xicheng gradually improved from his terminal state. A week of feeding prevented him from losing weight rapidly.
The doctor said he would probably wake up soon.
Shanel was a little excited. As long as Mu Xicheng could get better, she could do anything.
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On this day, Su Shijie was pushed into the operating room for bypass surgery to treat atrophy of blood vessels near the heart.
"Master, the operation will go smoothly." Aunt Li clasped her hands together and clutched her heart, and found that Su Shijie's eyes were looking blankly behind her, as if waiting for someone.
After Chanel left, Su Shijie had a normal schedule, eating on time, working when he woke up...it seemed like there was nothing unusual about him.
But Aunt Li discovered that Su Shijie's thoughts would often drift away and he would stare at the computer screen in a daze for hours.
Moreover, he who originally didn't like to talk returned to his previous coldness and became even more silent.