Mo Yurou became even more worried when she saw that one or two people were stopping her from seeing Xiao Zichen, and she didn't believe what they said that Xiao Zichen was fine.
Mo Yurou couldn't care about the injury on her leg, and once she sat up on the bed. Even if she crawled today, she still had to crawl to see Xiao Zichen. Otherwise, how could she stay here to recuperate with peace of mind.
"The hospital has a wheelchair. If you don't help me, I will go to see Zi Chen myself."
"Okay, why are you two holding her back? Looking at how she looks now, I guess Zi Chen won't be an obedient patient until she sees her."
At this time, the door of the ward opened, and Fu Yusheng walked in from the outside, pushing a wheelchair, then walked to the bed and said to Mo Yurou.
"Don't worry, Zi Chen is really fine. It's just that in order to save you, he helped you block the explosion of the bomb. A large area of his back was burned, and his face was also burned by the heat wave. So, you have to be mentally prepared. Maybe
You will never see that handsome Xiao Zichen again."
Fu Yusheng patiently explained Xiao Zichen's situation.
Mo Yurou was obviously relieved when she heard this, and she said with twinkling eyes.
"Even though he is completely unrecognizable, he is still my favorite Xiao Zichen, the father of my child, and my husband. Brother Yusheng, please carry me to the wheelchair. I want to see him."
This time, no one stopped her. Fu Yusheng carried Mo Yurou into the wheelchair, and then Zhao Keer pushed her out of the ward.
Until this moment, Mo Yurou's heart slowly dropped from her throat. She didn't care what happened to Xiao Zichen, as long as he was still the same man she knew.
At this moment, Mo Yurou suddenly remembered something. It was only at this time that she remembered to care about her daughter.
"Where's Luoluo? How is Luoluo?"
"I thought you had forgotten that you had a daughter. You only thought about Xiao Zichen. It would be so miserable to be your daughter."
Fu Yusheng said jokingly on the side, and then said something else.
"Don't worry, Luo Luo is fine. Zhou Junyi gave the child sleeping pills, plus he has been cold for a long time, and now he has a cold. Aunt Li and Jessica will stay with the pediatrician and observe him for one night. If there is nothing else, he will be able to do it tomorrow.
After you take her home, I’ll ask the nurse to make a small bed in your room and bring the baby over. How about that?”
Mo Yurou was relieved when she heard that Luo Luo was fine, but she shook her head and said.
"No, I can rest assured that Aunt Li and the others are taking care of me. I want to be with Zi Chen, but I don't have the time to accompany Luo Luo when she comes over."
Hearing what Mo Yurou said, Fu Yusheng sighed again.
"It's so pitiful to be your Mo Yurou's child. She's not the first priority in your heart. Fortunately, she's young now and doesn't understand anything. When she gets older, you'll have to favor one over the other. Be careful that your daughter will hate you."
"No, I just need to take care of my sister. Dad said that from now on, my mother will be the one who will grow old with him, so the other must be the most important in each other's hearts. As for my sister and I, we can also take care of each other.
Just rely on us and we are the most important people in each other's hearts."
At this time, Masnian, who was following silently, suddenly spoke and made some remarks that surprised everyone present. Zhao Keer touched Masnian's head and asked.
"Si Nian, did your father say this?"
Masnian nodded seriously.
"Well, that's right. Dad said that he is responsible for pampering my mother into a queen, and I am responsible for pampering my sister into a princess."
When Fu Yusheng heard this, he also asked curiously.
"What about you and dad? What are you?"
"Knight, we are the knights who protect the queen and princess."
"Tsk tsk tsk, that's great, Yurou, if I give birth to a daughter in the future, let Si Nian be my son-in-law. This is such a sweet little man."
"That's not possible. Lu Qian has already made a reservation with me for Si Nian. Besides, our Si Nian is eight years old and your daughter is not even around. Is it possible that she still wants to have an old man and a young wife? What about our family?
Si Nian has suffered so much."
Knowing that Xiao Zichen and Luo Luo were fine, Mo Yurou's mood suddenly improved a lot, and she was in the mood to joke with Zhao Keer and the others.
"Why is it that your family, Si Nian, is the only one who suffers? If we are an old man and a young wife, then our daughter is also the one who suffers."
"Why don't you suffer a loss? If someone mistakenly thinks it's a father-daughter relationship or some other relationship, who will be hurt most directly? I think you should hurry up now and maybe you can make an appointment with Lu Qian's son.
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"Okay, can you women be more realistic? What age are we in, and you still have a baby to marry?"
Fu Yusheng on the side couldn't stand the childish behavior of these two women, so he couldn't help but speak.
"We're here. Zi Chen just finished the operation half an hour ago. The anesthesia hasn't worn off yet, so he probably won't wake up so soon. You go in and take a look and then go back to the room to rest."
At the door of the ward, Fu Yusheng briefly explained Xiao Zichen's situation.
After Mo Yurou heard this, she spoke directly.
"Please help me add a bed here. I want to stay with him."
After experiencing life and death, Mo Yurou doesn't want to be separated from Xiao Zichen for a moment now. This accident has made the two people's hearts tightly stuck together. I'm afraid nothing in the world can separate them.
Fu Yusheng didn't say much, nodded, and asked the nurse on the side to add an extra bed, then pushed Mo Yurou into the ward.
It was already past ten o'clock in the night. In the ward, Xiao Zichen was lying on his stomach, his entire back covered with thick gauze, from his waist to the bottom of his neck.
Xiao Zichen's face was turned to the right, and the right cheek near his ear was also wrapped in thick gauze.
He was lying motionless with his eyes closed, his face a little pale, and an IV was hanging on his hand. The room was extremely quiet.
Uncle Li had been staying with him in the room. When he heard the footsteps, he stood up. When he saw Mo Yurou walking in, he quickly moved the chair next to the bed to the side so that Mo Yurou's wheelchair could come directly to the bed.
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"Try not to wake him up. The pain of burns is not something that most people can bear. If he can sleep, try to let him sleep."
Fu Yusheng reminded Mo Yurou softly when he saw Mo Yurou reaching out to touch Xiao Zichen's face. Mo Yurou paused for a moment and then reluctantly took it back.
"It's getting late. You all should go back and rest. I'll just stay here."
Mo Yurou saw that Xiao Zichen couldn't wake up for a while and it was getting dark, so she asked Lu Yazhen and the others to go back first.
"I'll stay, Zi Chen, okay. If you need to go to the toilet, it's not convenient for you to be alone."
Lu Yazhen saw Xiao Zichen's appearance when he was brought to the hospital. His entire back, clothes and flesh were stuck together, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Just looking at him made him feel pain.
Now that Mo Yurou had stitches on her legs and hands, she had difficulty moving. How could she feel relieved if the two injured people were left in the hospital?
"Mom, no need. There are nurses here. If anything happens, I just ask them to help. Dad needs someone to take care of him at home alone. He needs you to take care of him at home these days. You can't stay in the hospital and affect your rest."
"Aunt Zhen, I think it's better to let Uncle Li stay. People can sleep on the sofa outside. I'll ask the nurse to bring two quilts over later. If Zi Chen wants to get out of bed, it will be more convenient for him to be taken care of by a man."
Fu Yusheng on the side spoke, and Uncle Li on the side nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, I'll stay. Old lady, you can take the young master back first. The young lady will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. You will have to take care of the house these days. I will stay in the hospital these days at night, and you will be here during the day.
Come here in rotation."
Several people discussed this, and finally Uncle Li and everyone else left the hospital.
The nurse soon added a bed next to Xiao Zichen's bed, spread a quilt and left.
Uncle Li did not disturb Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen's alone time. He hugged the quilt and went to the lounge next to it. There was a door across the door. If there was anything inside, just shout out.
The two beds in the room were pushed together. Mo Yurou was lying on the bed, but she still didn't fall asleep. She didn't dare to touch Xiao Zichen for fear of waking him up, so she just looked at him in silence.
Xiao Zichen, even though his cheeks were wrapped in gauze, he still couldn't stop his unparalleled handsomeness.
Mo Yurou didn't know how she fell asleep. When she woke up again, it was already the next morning.
The sky has not yet completely brightened up, the sky is foggy, and a red sun is jumping up in the sky.
The morning light shone warmly into the ward, adding a touch of warmth to the otherwise cold room.
Xiao Zichen still had his eyes closed, and Mo Yurou didn't know if the anesthetic on him had worn off. Looking at Xiao Zichen's peaceful sleeping face, Mo Yurou couldn't bear to break it, so she just watched closely.
The last trace of red light in the sky faded away, and the morning of a new day officially arrived. Xiao Zichen's closed eyelids moved slightly, and then his eyeballs moved in the orbits and his eyelids were slightly raised.
Xiao Zichen, who had just woken up, was not as cold as usual, maybe he was not fully awake yet, but there was a trace of lazy tenderness in his eyes.
"morning."
Mo Yurou's gentle voice broke the tranquility of the room. There was a soft smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were hot but not tender and fell on Xiao Zichen's face. Then, she carefully approached and touched the corner of Xiao Zichen's mouth.