Mu Shaoling leaned on the mattress with his eyes closed, his face even a little livid because of dizziness, "Please help me."
Nian Mu knew that he had reached the limit of his patience, so without any further hesitation, he quickly helped him wash his face and lowered the bed.
The head of the bed went down a little. After Mu Shaoling felt better, he said, "That's it."
Nian Mu stopped, stood up, and said, "Mr. Mu, I'll pour the water first and then serve you breakfast."
"Yes." Mu Shaoling closed his eyes. The dizziness he had felt just now had not yet subsided, so he lay there quietly.
Nian Mu walked into the bathroom with the basin, poured out the water, then wrung out the towel and put it on the hook to dry.
Walking out of the bathroom, she looked at Mu Shaoling.
Her face, which was livid just now, was much better now. She knew that he was feeling much better, so she opened the lunch box and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mu, do you want some porridge?"
Mu Shaoling had no appetite, but Nian Mu had braved the cold to buy the porridge for him outside. He couldn't waste her thoughts: "Okay."
Nian Mu originally wanted to sit by the bed and feed him, but the distance seemed too close, so he moved a chair and sat by the bed, feeding Mu Shaoling porridge with a spoon.
She patiently served the porridge until it had cooled down a bit before bringing it to Mu Shaoling's mouth.
He opened his mouth obediently and drank.
After doing this for a while, Mu Shaoling drank most of the bowl of porridge and then said: "I've had enough."
"Okay." Nian Mu nodded and took the porridge away.
She just walked into the bathroom now, washed herself, and then finished her breakfast neatly.
Mu Shaoling lay on the hospital bed and raised his hand.
When Nian Mu saw this, he immediately stood up and asked, "Mr. Mu, what do you want to do?"
"Where's my cell phone?" Mu Shaoling's voice softened, and he could not soften his tone towards Nian Mu. The anger he carried yesterday had been almost worn away.
Nian Mu put down his breakfast and took out his mobile phone from the drawer of the bedside table, "Mr. Song put your mobile phone here for you yesterday."
Mu Shaoling took it, unlocked it, and looked at the many unread messages.
He opened it and found news about Dong Zijun and Tina, Song Beixi, and the children.
Mu Shaoling first clicked on the children's messages, which were sent this morning. They said that Nian Mu had left.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Nian Mu in front of him, guessing that she had made arrangements yesterday in order not to worry the children, so they didn't know yet that she was right in front of him.
Mu Shaoling did not reply and continued to read other messages.
Song Beixi's information is all nonsense, let him seize this hard-won opportunity.
In order to prevent Nian Mu from being suspicious in the future, he deliberately deleted the words he said.
Finally, I opened the message about Dong Zijun.
Presumably it was Song Beixi's notice. Dong Zijun already knew that he was in the hospital, so he sent his greetings deliberately.
Mu Shaoling squinted his eyes. Even though he was groggy now, he still had to deal with the work. After all, the project couldn't be delayed.
So I gave Dong Zijun a lot of tasks.
While Nian Mu was eating breakfast, he looked at Mu Shaoling holding his mobile phone. Knowing that he was dealing with work, he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.
To outsiders, he seemed to be incomparable glory, but only he and she knew how much rest time Mu Shaoling had sacrificed to deal with work during the years of steady development of T Group.
Even if he is sick, even if something happens to the Mu family, he will not forget to work, in order to ensure that the company can develop better. After all, only the strongest will not be targeted by others, and will stand at the top of this society without any hesitation.
Bullied by others.
He is such a person.
It is his goal to make T Group the strongest, and this goal not only allows him to gain honor, status, and wealth, but also protects the lives of many people struggling in City A.
His success is due to his hard work, and these efforts have allowed more people to live a decent life.
But only he knows these, others never know.
Nianmu sighed in her heart, and after a while, her cell phone also rang.
She took it out and saw that it was Dong Zijun's WeChat account.
He was asking her if she needed help bringing anything.
Nian Mu guessed that Mu Shaoling said something to let him know that he was here as a escort.
She thought for a while and replied: "Please go to the villa and bring me the briefcase and the documents I need to process today. Thank you."
Dong Zijun quickly replied, "No problem, I'll get it for you now."
Forty-five minutes later, Dong Zijun appeared in Mu Shaoling's ward, followed by Tina, both of whom had a lot of things in their hands.
"Boss, good morning, Professor Nian, good morning." The two of them greeted them in unison.
Nianmu stood up and took the bag from Tina's hand, "Thank you for your hard work."
Tina's expression was serious. Normally, she would be smiling, but now Mu Shaoling is still lying on the hospital bed. If she were smiling, it might not be appropriate. "Professor Nian, these are what I should do. You are holding them in your hand."
The bag is the change of clothes I packed for you, and this bag is your briefcase and the documents to be processed today."
Nian Mu took out his briefcase. There were still documents in it that had not been processed yesterday, but they were not many, so he should be able to cope with it.
After all, the person she has to take care of is Mu Shaoling.
Although he is picky, he is indeed much easier to take care of than other patients, because apart from basic needs, he spends the rest of his time dealing with work.
She glanced at the remaining documents and asked doubtfully: "Are these the translation documents we have to deal with today?"
Tina nodded and explained: "Because you have to take care of your wife, I let Sister Yan do most of the work."
"Does everyone in the company know?" Nian Mu lowered his voice and looked over to the hospital bed, where Dong Zijun was reporting to Mu Shaoling.
"Don't worry, Special Assistant Dong and I didn't tell anyone. Maybe they knew something was wrong with the boss soon, but they didn't know you were taking care of the boss." Tina knew her worries and said quickly.
Nian Mu nodded.
The matter between her and Mu Shaoling was messy enough. The company was already very suspicious, and many people thought they knew the truth.
She thought she really had something to do with Mu Shaoling.
But she tried to keep her distance, letting them just speculate without any so-called evidence.
If they now knew that he was still taking care of Mu Shaoling, they would definitely be accused of making irresponsible remarks behind his back.
Although she couldn't control these gossips at all, she still felt uncomfortable being talked about behind her back.
"Also, I have smoothed things over for you, saying that you will be handling work with Watson during this period, so you will not be with T Group, and they will not suspect it." Tina was thoughtful, and Mu Shaoling
It seems that his leg is still in a plaster. Nian Mu must take care of her personally, so naturally he doesn’t have time to go back to the company.
