After he is done with this period of time, it is necessary to start to understand medical matters.
After all, he and Nian Mu will have more topics to chat about in the future.
Nianmu sat on the sofa and continued to translate documents. No matter which sitting position she used, the wound on her waist still hurt.
It seems that I need to find an opportunity to go back to the villa.
She thought silently in her heart, waiting for an opportunity, and kept waiting until night, when the opportunity came.
When the nanny brought the food, the three children came with her.
Seeing that Nian Mu was taking care of their father instead of leaving without saying goodbye, they really believed it and breathed a sigh of relief.
After saying hello to Nian Mu, the three children gathered around Mu Shaoling's hospital bed and looked at the man sitting there.
Taotao was the first to speak, "Dad, why are you like this?"
Mu Shaoling looked at his son and said directly without hiding anything: "Car accident."
"Dad, why did the car accident happen?" Taotao continued to ask.
Mu Shaoling was silent. He couldn't say that he was drunk and saw other people's vehicles approaching and couldn't avoid them in time, right?
So embarrassing...
After all, alcohol had anesthetized his nerves, making his reactions worse than before. If he had been sober, he would have been able to avoid those motorcycles.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Taotao used the spirit of a hundred thousand whys and continued to ask: "Dad, why?"
Mu Shaoling still didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard what his son said.
When Zhan Zhan saw this scene, he couldn't help but said: "Didn't Uncle Pei say that? Dad drank too much, and alcohol affected the speed of nerve reflexes, so he was hit by a motorcycle. His head hit the ground and his legs fell.
Already."
What Zhan Zhan said perfectly restored the scene and his state at that time.
Mu Shaoling was completely ashamed. It was a bit embarrassing for the children to know this.
Taotao nodded and carefully poked Mu Shaoling's leg in plaster with her hand, "Dad, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Mu Shaoling replied with a dark face. If he could walk, he would probably have troubled Si Yao by now.
He did it on purpose, telling the child so much just to embarrass him in front of the child!
He was just dissatisfied that he had stimulated him so much before, so he let the child know so much.
"Dad, it's impossible that it won't hurt. I broke my knee after wrestling and it hurt a lot." Taotao poked again and noticed that Mu Shaoling's expression had no change except that it was dark, and he added: "
Dad, you should drink less in the future. Uncle Pei said that older people should not drink so much."
"Where's Si Yao?" Mu Shaoling clenched his fists.
"Uncle Pei has got off work." Taotao said with a smile, "We just ran into him downstairs. He told us all this. Otherwise, we didn't know that Dad, you were so seriously injured?"
"Am I seriously injured?" Mu Shaoling glanced at Nian Mu with squinted eyes. The corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly raised. It must have been the children's words that made her laugh...
"Yes, Uncle Pei said that even if dad recovers and is discharged from the hospital, he will have to use a wheelchair..." Taotao said again.
"It's just for a period of time. As long as the plaster is removed, you can walk." Mu Shaoling corrected his son, worried that Si Yao would mislead him, so that he would tell everyone later that he would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
It was just that he was hit by a motorcycle, so he was not disabled!
"Okay, Dad, is it fun to sit in a wheelchair?" Taotao continued. The little guy who was worried about his situation before was completely relieved after seeing his situation and started the 100,000 Whys mode.
"It's not fun." Mu Shaoling replied patiently. If he hadn't been his son, he would have picked him up and thrown him out of the ward now.
You have to endure the child you have with Nian Mu!
And Nian Mu is still here. In the past, she did not agree with the violent method of educating children. She would sigh for a long time when she saw news about parents violently educating their children and causing injuries to their children.
Taotao nodded, educating Mu Shaoling like a little adult, "If it's not fun, dad, you should drink less in the future and don't do this again. My brother and sister and I woke up today and didn't see my sister and you. We were worried.
He died, and the nanny didn’t say anything.”
Seeing his youngest son educating himself in return, Mu Shaoling felt that his status was instantly gone. He cleared his throat and said, "This is an accident. You should go back to your old house during this period."
After all, the nanny also has her own family to take care of, and she can't stay here every night to look after the children.
Nian Mu, on the other hand, has to stay with him in the hospital and has no chance of going back.
"Okay, Dad."
The three children said in unison, knowing that their father could not go home due to health reasons, and their mother also had to take care of him, so they had no objection.
Nianmu couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw how sensible the children were.
Ruanruan looked at Mu Shaoling's plastered leg, fascinated, and finally asked cautiously: "Dad, can we draw and write on it? I have watched TV, and they all like to draw and write on the plaster."
"No." Mu Shaoling refused with a dark face.
"Ah, why?" Taotao looked disappointed. When his sister proposed painting, he also became excited.
Mu Shaoling said: "I still need to meet people and discuss cooperation. How can I meet people when you are painting on it?"
Zhan Zhan said from the side: "Dad, after you are discharged from the hospital, you will definitely cover it with your pants so that no one can see it."
Mu Shaoling was silent. He didn't expect his eldest son to be so difficult to fool.
Nian Mu looked at the children. They seemed to want to paint on Mu Shaoling's legs.
Also, Mu Shaoling usually has the image of a serious father in their hearts, so they must have been thinking about this rare opportunity to be able to let loose on his lap.
So, I couldn't help but speak for the children, "Mr. Mu, if they want, let them draw. I remember that all three children are pretty good at drawing."
Mu Shaoling looked at Nian Mu. She spoke for the children. Her heart felt even softer. He would not refuse what she said.
"Dad, we are a family. Just let us draw on your legs. Other uncles and aunts will not laugh at you when they see it, because you have three lovely children and a sister..." Taotao sold.
Meng, by the way, she pulled Nian Mu along.
"Yes, Dad, I want to write a blessing to Dad on it." She said to him softly.
Ruanruan was born like Ruan Bai, but after being so coquettish, Mu Shaoling softened and asked: "Do you have a paintbrush?"
"I do." Taotao raised her hand, "There is a painting class today, so I brought a paintbrush!"
As he spoke, he took out a set of twenty-four color watercolor brushes from his small schoolbag.
