The man on the hospital bed was very quiet. Nianmu listened carefully and breathed steadily.
Mu Shaoling didn't seem to be woken up by the sound of her alarm clock.
Nian Mu stood up and looked at Mu Shaoling, who was still sleeping soundly. Although he couldn't bear to wake him up, he would definitely be dissatisfied if he woke up later and found that he had rested for so long.
Moreover, sleeping for too long will affect your ability to fall asleep at night.
Walking to the bedside, she called softly, "Mr. Mu, wake up."
Mu Shaoling frowned, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with someone disturbing his clear dream.
"Mr. Mu, it's time to get up." Nian Mu continued to call.
Mu Shaoling slowly opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling. After a few seconds, he realized that he was in the hospital.
He had a long and beautiful dream, dreaming of getting together with Nian Mu and then being together happily.
This time, her appearance in the dream was no longer the same as before, but the face she had now, and this dream made him sleep so comfortably that he didn't want to wake up.
"How long have I been sleeping?" He raised his hand to check the time, but he remembered that he was in the hospital at this moment, and all the accessories he wore had been put away by the nurse.
"You slept for about an hour and a half." Nian Mu replied, "How do you feel now?"
"I feel a lot more energetic." Mu Shaoling was surprised. He actually slept for so long during a lunch break. Is it the influence of the medicine?
Nian Mu nodded, as long as he didn't feel uncomfortable, "Do you want to get up now?"
"Roll up the bed." Mu Shaoling ordered. He had already slept for so long as Si Yao asked, which was enough.
Nian Mu nodded and helped shake the bed back, paying attention to the changes in his expression while shaking it.
Mu Shaoling's expression was calm, without the dizziness he felt before. He didn't say until he almost sat upright, "Okay."
Nian Mu looked at him worriedly, "Mr. Mu, are you feeling okay?"
"I'm fine, just open the curtains." Mu Shaoling looked at her worry. He also wanted to pretend to be weak and let Nian Muduo take care of himself, but the actual conditions did not allow it and he needed to deal with work.
He is not allowed to delay the remaining time of the project.
Nian Mu saw that he looked calm and not in any uncomfortable state, so he turned around and opened the curtains, opened the door of the ward and saw Dong Zijun standing at the door.
"Special Assistant Dong, how long have you been standing here?"
When Dong Zijun saw her opening the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, closed the document in his hand, and then bent down to lift up the document bag on the ground, "It wasn't long ago. I saw you and your boss taking a lunch break, so I didn't bother you.
"
Nian Mu's face turned red. His words made his relationship with Mu Shaoling very ambiguous.
"Dr. Pei prescribed medicine and said that Mr. Mu would feel much better if he took some food and slept, so he took a lunch break for an hour and a half," she explained.
"Understood, I'll go in and deliver the documents to the boss first." Dong Zijun grinned, walked in, and handed a lot of documents to Mu Shaoling, "Boss, these are the documents that you need to review and process."
"Put it aside. The documents on the right have been processed. You can take them back." Mu Shaoling nodded. His expression did not change much regarding the pile of documents sent to him. He had long been used to being busy.
He can handle a bunch of documents.
Dong Zijun nodded and put the documents on the bedside table, "Okay, boss, there are a lot of documents. If you are too busy, I miss the professor who can help."
He turned his head and glanced at Nian Mu.
Mu Shaoling looked at his actions and felt inexplicably unhappy, and reminded him: "If nothing happens, you can leave."
"Yes." Dong Zijun didn't know what he said wrong, but since the boss had spoken, he hurriedly left.
Nian Mu stood at the door, waiting for Dong Zijun to leave before entering the ward again.
Mu Shaoling is already handling work.
Looking at the newly added folders, she sighed inwardly.
Now that his body is so weak, how can he bear it...
Seeing Mu Shaoling sitting there working, Nian Mu asked: "Mr. Mu, would you like to help you set up the table?"
"Yeah." Mu Shaoling raised his hand while holding the document and looked at her.
Nian Mu moved quickly and helped him set up the small table attached to the hospital bed, and then put his laptop and important documents on the small table.
Mu Shaoling remained silent, watching her prepare everything for him and then start working.
Nian Mu sat on the sofa and started working.
The moment she bent over, the wound on her waist hurt faintly. She took a breath and sat up straight to avoid accidentally pressing the wound again.
Although she was careful, the red pain on her body still reminded her that this kind of pain was not simple.
Nian Mu knew that it was probably inflammation.
This kind of situation is rare. Her wound was almost healed, and the stitches would be removed in two days.
The mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated. She picked it up and looked at it. It was a text message sent by Abep.
"Is T Group's project bid document almost completed? I want the content of their bid document to be sent over as soon as possible. Don't think about delaying it, otherwise your daughter will be unlucky."
Seeing Abep's shameless threat, Nian Mu held the phone tightly, with veins on the back of his hand exposed, and wanted to kill Abep immediately.
He knew that he couldn't be cruel, and he knew what this project meant to Mu Shaoling and the T Group. Compared with Professor Qian's formula, this project was the bulk of the T Group, so Abeipu did not hesitate to take it.
Xiao Niannian came to threaten her.
"Why are you in a daze?" Just a little vibrating sound caught Mu Shaoling's attention.
After Nian Mu looked at his cell phone, his whole person became gloomy and depressed, as if he was very angry.
"No." Nian Mu came to his senses, deleted the text message, and then put down the phone. No matter how helpless or angry he was, he could not show it in front of Mu Shaoling.
"What message was sent?" Mu Shaoling asked pretending to be casual. Although she didn't say it, he could feel it.
The veins on the back of Nianmu's hands were exposed just now, and his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was angry.
Is it a text message from the force behind her?
Mu Shaoling believed that there was a force threatening her, and that this force might have a grudge against her, so he sent people to investigate, but found nothing.
Even on the former Alcatraz Island, he sent people to land several times, and there was no trace of anyone living there.
In addition, in recent years, after he cooperated with Russia to destroy the power of Terror Island, the forces suppressed by Terror Island in various places began to recover again.
They have their own territory and division of labor, and they are becoming more powerful, so the difficulty of investigation becomes more and more difficult.
"It's a message from the property management. Over there in the apartment, it's time to pay the property fee." Nian Mu lowered his eyes and covered up his uneasiness by looking at the documents.
