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Chapter 1897 You were knocked down by a motorcycle

Song Beixi listened to Nian Mu repeating what Si Yao said in detail as if he was giving a report. He felt like laughing inexplicably.

In order to cover up the urge to laugh, he opened the cap of the water bottle, drank two mouthfuls of water, and then comforted Nian Mu, "Shaoling is in trouble this time. Professor Nian, I have to trouble you to take care of him."

Nianmu looked at him, feeling a little confused.

She didn't express that she would stay here to take care of Mu Shaoling, but he had already confirmed that she would stay and take care of him.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Beixi asked deliberately: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No problem..." Nianmu Sansan said.

"After all, Dong Zijun has to be busy with T Group affairs. If you can't stay here, you can only inform the people in the Mu family's old house." Song Beixi took another sip of water, "But to put it bluntly, the Mu family's old house cares about Shao Ling.

There is only Mr. Mu, but the old man is also old. I heard that because of the cold weather, his body has developed some old people's problems, so I thought of you and called to inform you."

Nian Mu nodded. Mu Shaoling's matter must not disturb Mr. Mu nor scare the children.

After much thought, she was the only one who was most suitable.

Although her appearance and identity have changed, no matter what, she is still Mu Shaoling's former wife.

Seeing that he had persuaded Nian Mu to stay, Song Beixi didn't say anything anymore, but pretended to sit on the bench, waiting for Mu Shaoling to come out.

Si Yao discussed it with Nian Mu on WeChat before speaking to him.

The fracture in the right leg is real, and the fracture requires a cast to help with recovery, but the blood clot in the head is fake.

Mu Shaoling would be unconscious for at most two days due to concussion, and would not need surgery.

They did this just to help Mu Shaoling keep Nian Mu.

Looking at her current situation, he knew that his plan worked.

If Mu Shaoling gets a beautiful woman again in the future, he must thank him and Si Yao.

Half an hour later, Mu Shaoling's right leg was put in a plaster and he was lying on the bed being pushed out by doctors and nurses.

Nian Mu immediately stood up and walked forward. Mu Shaoling was still in a coma, breathing oxygen and unaware of the plaster wrapped around his feet.

Song Beixi looked at Mu Shaoling who hadn't woken up, frowned, and asked Si Yao, "Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"It's better not to wake up than to wake up. He will most likely be dizzy and nauseous when he wakes up, so it's better to continue to sleep." Si Yao was sure that it would be fine for him not to wake up now. "He needs to rest now. If I

You guessed it right, he hasn't had a good rest for several days, and the alcohol also affects the body's self-protection function, so it's not a big problem to be temporarily comatose, and people like him who are responsible for taking care of him will feel much more relaxed."

"Yes." Song Beixi looked at Nian Mu, "Professor Nian, you don't have to worry."

When Nian Mu was called, he looked away from Mu Shaoling and nodded.

Si Yao patted the head of the gurney and ordered: "Okay, now send the patient to the most distinguished VIP ward in our hospital."

The nurse and the doctor on duty pushed Mu Shaoling toward the elevator.

Si Yao didn't say anything, and Nian Mu took the initiative to follow the doctors and nurses.

The doctor and the nurse worked very quickly. Within five minutes, they sent Mu Shaoling to the VIP ward. At the same time, they also moved Mu Shaoling to the bed and hooked up the intravenous drip.

The nurse brought some necessities and knew that Nian Mu was here to accompany her, so she explained how to use the necessities and left the ward.

Seeing that everything had been arranged, Song Beixi said, "Professor Nian, I'm sorry to trouble you. I have to go back. Li Ni's recent condition is not very good. I don't feel comfortable leaving her alone at home."

"Okay, please, Mr. Song." Nian Mu nodded, and after watching Song Beixi leave, she closed the door of the ward.

At this time, she and Mu Shaoling were the only two people left in the ward.

Nian Mu glanced at the nurse who was slowly adjusting the IV drip, and then glanced at Mu Shaoling who was quiet on the bed.

Thinking of Si Yao's words, she couldn't calm down. She walked forward and called softly, "Mr. Mu?"

Mu Shaoling still didn't respond.

Seeing Mu Shaoling's hands exposed outside the quilt because of the drip, she pulled the quilt up a little and put her fingers on his pulse.

Nian Mu silently took Mu Shaoling's pulse and felt that his pulse beat was a little abnormal, but considering that he had drunk so much, abnormality was normal.

After retracting his hand and covering him with the quilt, he thought about it and gently opened Mu Shaoling's eyelids.

Although she was not a brain expert, she knew everything she needed to know. Seeing that his pupils were normal, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat on a chair nearby.

The nurse explained that Mu Shaoling still had two bottles of injections to be administered tonight, and he had to wait until the injections were completed, otherwise the venous blood would flow backwards, which would be troublesome.

However, she couldn't sleep in Mu Shaoling's current situation.

Nian Mu glanced at the slow-moving bits and pieces, and since he had no files to process, he had to take out his phone and browse the news to kill time.

It was not until two hours later that Mu Shaoling's injection was completed.

Nian Mu took a look and saw that it was already four o'clock in the morning, and he still had no intention of waking up.

Si Yao had just come to check on Mu Shaoling's condition and said that he might have turned his lethargy into a deep sleep. It was normal not to wake up, so he told her not to worry.

Moreover, after a simple examination, Mu Shaoling's physical condition was normal.

Nian Mu sat on the sofa and yawned. He estimated that Mu Shaoling's incident would definitely cause a sensation in T Group. After all, he was injured.

And T Group still needs him to go back and take charge of the overall situation.

Nianmu thought about it and felt her eyelids were a little heavy. She was a little tired after watching Mu Shaoling all night.

Close your eyes for a while...

Nianmu leaned against the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

She didn't know how long she had been squinting, but there was a sound in her ears. She immediately opened her eyes and subconsciously looked towards the hospital bed.

Because of the distance, she couldn't see Mu Shaoling's face, but when she heard his muffled groan, she immediately stood up and walked to the bedside, "Mr. Mu, are you feeling okay?"

Mu Shaoling looked a little confused, obviously not knowing what his current situation was.

"Where is this?" His voice, burnt by alcohol, was hoarse.

"This is the hospital. You were hit by a motorcycle." Nian Mu explained.

When Mu Shaoling heard the word motorcycle, he remembered what happened. He was drunk and had no time to avoid the motorcycle that showed no signs of braking, and then lost his memory...

Looking at his gloomy expression, Nianmu pressed the emergency bell.

"What time is it now?" Mu Shaoling looked at her, guessing that she would appear here and it was Song Beixi's masterpiece.

"It's already six o'clock in the morning." Nian Mu glanced at his phone and replied, because it was winter and it was still dark outside.


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