After the nurse left, Nian Mu lay down on the bed. She couldn't sleep. All she could think about was the meaning of Mu Shaoling's words.
Does she owe him an apology?
Nianmu looked at the ceiling, but didn't know why he should apologize.
After Mu Shaoling left the ward, he received news from Lei. After thanking Lei, he said that Nianmu was in stable condition after taking the medicine and was under observation. No other treatment was needed for the time being.
After Lei found out, he sent a message back saying that if he had any questions, he could contact him.
Then, Mu Shaoling maneuvered the wheelchair to one side of the corridor and waited.
Dong Zijun bought two bottles of water and walked over. He saw Mu Shaoling in the corridor, so he asked: "Boss, is the doctor treating Professor Nian inside?"
"No." Mu Shaoling said. The nurse who had just entered also came out. Now only Nian Mu was left in the ward.
"Then why are you here..." Dong Zijun glanced at the ward door in confusion, but it was closed.
"She needs to rest." Mu Shaoling looked at the water in his hand, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few banknotes, "Buy some food."
"Okay, boss." Dong Zijun took the banknotes and put down the water. "Boss, please drink some water first. I'll be back soon."
Because of Nian Mu, he and Mu Shaoling came over without having breakfast.
After Dong Zijun left, Mu Shaoling still sat there with a bottle of water, looking at the door in a daze.
Five hours later.
Nianmu did not have a fever again, and the doctor approved his discharge.
When he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor looked at Mu Shaoling and warned: "Although your wife's wound has been sutured, she should not exercise strenuously in the past few days to avoid the sutures from splitting. Try your best to rest in bed. If you find anything strange about the wound.
If you have secretions, you should go back to the hospital immediately for treatment."
Nian Mu listened to the doctor's words and was about to speak when he heard Mu Shaoling say: "I know."
She closed her mouth. Just now the doctor said, his wife, but he did not deny it.
Did he deliberately not clarify?
The doctor considered that Nian Mu's random movement would cause the wound to open, so he arranged for a nurse to push a wheelchair for her and let her leave in the wheelchair.
"I don't need a wheelchair." Nian Mu frowned, but the wound had been re-sutured, and she wasn't that delicate yet.
"This wheelchair is not for you to sit for a long time. It's just that you should try to move as little as possible along the way to the underground parking lot," the doctor explained.
Nian Mu glanced at Mu Shaoling who was waiting. Over there, Dong Zijun was pushing a wheelchair.
They didn't say anything, and Nianmu had to sit in a wheelchair.
Dong Zijun has arranged a hotel car and is waiting at the entrance of the hospital.
The nurse pushed Nian Mu, and Dong Zijun pushed Mu Shaoling, and they came to the side of the car together.
After Dong Zijun helped Mu Shaoling get into the car, he glanced at Nian Mu.
"I can come by myself," Nian Mu said, not wanting him to support her.
Dong Zijun did not insist. The woman in front of him was Mu Shaoling's favorite person. He did not dare to do anything casually. It would be best if she could get in the car by herself.
Nian Mu slowly stood up. Because the wound was re-sutured, the surrounding muscles and skin were forcibly reconnected. The wound would still hurt when the waist was involved.
She pursed her lips and got into the car with the help of the nurse.
The nurse handed the bag containing the medicine to Nian Mu and warned: "The doctor said that if you feel any discomfort while taking the medicine, you should go back to the hospital immediately."
"Okay, thank you." Nianmu took it and lowered his eyes.
From just now to now, Mu Shaoling has been looking at her. Isn't he afraid that others will think it's weird? After all, Dong Zijun is still here.
Dong Zijun closed the car door for them and sighed outside the car door.
Now he has two patients to take care of.
He sat in the passenger seat and communicated with the driver in English to let him drive.
The driver nodded and drove them back to the hotel.
After returning to the hotel, Nian Mu got out of the car first. When she saw the hand Dong Zijun handed to her, she shook her head and said, "No, I can do it myself."
Dong Zijun retracted his hand and watched her carefully get out of the car. Although her movements were not as sharp as before, if others didn't know, they wouldn't think she had an injury on her waist.
He suddenly remembered the two days when Mu Shaoling arrived in South Korea.
Nian Mu seemed to be very weak, but it didn't look like she was sick. She just looked worse than before, and as she explained, he thought it was because she didn't get enough rest.
Now that I think about it, probably not.
After Nian Mu got out of the car, Dong Zijun helped Mu Shaoling get out of the car.
After Mu Shaoling sat in the wheelchair, he pushed the wheelchair into the hotel.
Nian Mu also followed behind them, walking slowly inside.
Dong Zijun deliberately slowed down so that Nian Mu could keep up.
After returning to the suite, Nian Mu said to Mu Shaoling and Dong Zijun: "Mr. Mu, Special Assistant Dong, thank you for today. I will go back to the room to rest first."
After saying that, she returned to the room with the medicine and closed the door.
Dong Zijun stood behind the wheelchair, raised his eyebrows, and then walked to his boss.
"Boss, I just remembered something." He said in a low voice.
Mu Shaoling controlled the wheelchair and walked to his room, "Go in and talk."
Dong Zijun followed into the room and closed the door.
"What's going on?" Mu Shaoling asked.
"As for Professor Nian, I suddenly remembered that during the two days when you accompanied Ms. Zhang to South Korea, she didn't look very well when she went to work, and she said it was because she didn't get enough rest."
Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows, "You mean, she was injured when I went to South Korea?"
"It looks like the situation is like this. When Professor Nian got out of the car just now, although her movements were very slow, she was no different from a normal person. I just remembered that during the two days you went to South Korea, her face was indeed very bad, but it was not much.
It's strange, so I suspect that if she was injured, it should have happened in those two days." Dong Zijun said.
Judging from Nian Mu's performance just now, she can tolerate pain very well.
All I can say is that she is not an ordinary person.
After an average person is injured, it doesn't take a week to return to normal.
But now it seems that Nian Mu is obviously not an ordinary person.
Her recovery speed was very fast, and on the day Mu Shaoling was to come back, her complexion had returned to normal.
"I understand." Mu Shaoling did not blame him, after all, the injured person was Nian Mu.
She was particularly good at pretending. Even if it was pain, she could grit her teeth and endure it. How could Dong Zijun know that she was injured if he didn't live with her?
Moreover, he lived with her and didn't know it.
Dong Zijun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mu Shaoling didn't blame him.
Mu Shaoling picked up his cell phone and asked his subordinates in China to go to the villa where he lived to investigate the surveillance of the car Nian Mu drove.
If Nian Mu was really injured that day, then the wound had existed for a long time. How did he survive this period of time?
Therefore, he must investigate clearly who hurt Nian Mu.
