Lu Yuan had been feeling groggy all day, but it was only during this period that she felt unusually awake.
Therefore, she could hear every word Rong Heng said, and she understood the meaning of every word he said.
She seemed to be trapped in a dream, a dream she had never experienced before.
Although she didn't know when she would wake up from this dream, at least at this moment, she was experiencing it.
Rong Heng stayed with her in the hospital until the next morning.
But early the next morning, she had a violent reaction to the analgesics, continued to feel dizzy and nauseated, and vomited several times.
Under such circumstances, Rong Heng naturally did not want to leave. However, there was an urgent task in the team, which pressed him very hard.
In the end, Lu Yuan could only force herself to ignore the uncomfortable feeling, pretending to have calmed down, closed her eyes and fell asleep, and Rong Heng turned around and left.
After he left, Lu Yuan actually fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already noon.
When she opened her eyes again, she felt dizzy for a moment, and subconsciously looked towards the bed, but saw no one.
Mu Qian, who was sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed, noticed the movement, raised her head suddenly, and saw Lu Yuan looking slightly absent-minded facing the bed.
She then stood up and walked over, sitting down where Lu Yuan's gaze lingered, "Who are you looking for?"
Lu Yuan glanced at her and didn't answer, just said: "What time is it?"
"It's just noon." Mu Qian replied, "The person you want to see must be very busy today and didn't come so early."
Lu Yuan exhaled slightly, as if he didn't have the energy to talk to her and didn't respond to her. He just said: "I want to drink water."
After hearing this, Mu Qian quickly took the water cup from the bedside and fed her a drink through a straw.
Lu Yuan took a few sips and moistened his lips, and his complexion seemed a little better.
Mu Qian couldn't help but said: "I intuitively feel that this operation will not have much impact on you. After all, a person's state of mind is the most important thing, right?"
Lu Yuan still didn't answer her. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Is there any news about dad?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Qian calmly withdrew his gaze and replied: "No."
"I wonder how he is doing now..." Lu Yuan said, "Why has there been no news after so many days?"
"I don't know how he is." Mu Qian's face was not pretty, "But I know he is definitely better than you. You'd better take care of yourself."
After hearing this, Lu Yuan paused slightly and said, "I just asked casually, don't be angry."
"Why can I be angry? You are the one who is involved, not me." Mu Qian sneered and said, "Besides, even if I am angry, who can I show it to?"
Lu Yuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold hers. Without saying anything, he just shook her hand gently.
Mu Qian looked at her again, calmed down a little, and then said: "Okay, don't worry, I guess it's about time that he shows up. There should be news in the next two days, so take a good rest and don't worry about it.
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Hearing what she said, Lu Yuan's heart suddenly calmed down a little. After nodding slightly, he laughed softly.
…
In fact, Mu Qian's estimate was exactly right.
That night, she once again entrusted Lu Yuan to Rong Heng. When she left the hospital and went home, she suddenly met an acquaintance at the door of her house.
The man was standing at the gate of the Huo family's old house. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time and was pacing back and forth.
But it was Lu Yuchuan’s assistant—Zhang Hong.
Mu Qian was sitting in the car and recognized him at a glance, her eyes dimmed slightly.
As soon as Zhang Hong saw the car, he immediately rushed forward waving his hands.
The driver quickly stepped on the brakes and waited for Mu Qian's instructions.
Zhang Hong had already rushed to the car window, patting the car window and shouting something.
Mu Qian had a cold face and sat quietly for a long time before finally lowering the window and looking coldly at the people outside, "What are you doing?"
"Miss Qian." Zhang Hong looked at her with some anxiety, "Mr. Lu has returned to Tongcheng."
"Really?" Mu Qian smiled lightly, "That's really gratifying."
Zhang Hong seemed not to have expected her to react this way, and was slightly stunned.
"Thank you for coming to tell me the news." Mu Qian then said, "Help me bring it to your Mr. Lu."
After saying that, she was about to ask the driver to drive. Zhang Hong quickly said: "Miss Qian, Mr. Lu wants to see you -"
"Then let him come." Mu Qian gave him a cold look and said, "The door of the Huo family has always been open to him, right?"
Zhang Hong exhaled and said: "Mr. Lu was seriously injured. The wound was infected. He had a fever and was in a coma for a few days. He just woke up today. After knowing that Mr. Huo and Miss Qian were looking for him, he immediately called me to come find you.
——”
When Mu Qian heard this, her expression finally changed uncontrollably.