When they returned to the hospital, Grandpa Wu was taking Mo Shu’s pulse.
Mo Shu lay on the bed with her eyes closed, as if she were sleeping.
Yu Siqiao tiptoed into the room, followed by Ji Nan, who brought in so food from outside.
Seemingly slling the aroma of the food, Mo Shu opened her eyes.
As she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the man who had beco completely renewed.
Mo Shu’s gaze swept over and noticed that Yu Siqiao had really lost a lot of weight.
It was as if he hadn’t eaten well these days, and the fatigue on his face couldn’t be hidden even by joy.
His complexion wasn’t good either.
Grandpa Wu soon finished taking her pulse and said, "Looking at this, there should be nothing wrong now. Well, take a good rest. Don’t get too emotional, and don’t make any drastic movents, or it could be very dangerous."
Mo Shu instinctively reached out to touch her abdon and asked in a low voice, "My baby, will there be a problem?"
"Maintain a good and joyful state of mind and body, and all unsettling factors will be resolved."
Mo Shu said, "Thank you, Grandpa Wu."
Grandpa Wu snorted lightly, "You almost scared everyone to death, alright, rest well now."
Grandpa Mo, leaning on his cane, stood to the side. Hearing what Grandpa Wu said, he too sighed in relief.
ng Yunjing, supporting Grandpa Mo, said softly, "It’s okay now, don’t worry too much."
Grandpa Mo felt a complex mix of emotions and walked over to Mo Shu, wanting to ask about the reason for her coma but felt that it wasn’t the right mont.
After a mont of thought, Grandpa Mo decided to let it go and asked, "Is there anything you’d like to eat?"
Mo Shu shook her head, "I have no appetite."
Expected.
Grandpa Mo snorted, "You have to eat sothing, you need to replenish your nutrition!"
Ji Nan brought the food to the side of Mo Shu’s bed and gently helped her sit up, saying, "Co on, eat so."
Mo Shu had beco terribly thin. Her originally plump oval face now had a sharply tapered chin, and her eyes appeared frighteningly large. Her complexion was pale, and resting against the pillow at her back, Mo Shu remained silent.
Yu Siqiao stepped forward and took the soup that Ji Nan had lifted, saying, "I’ll do it."
Mo Shu said, "Let Ji Nan handle it, you go eat."
Yu Siqiao paused, eting her seemingly weary eyes and felt a slight tightening in his chest.
The way she looked at him was no different from the way she looked at anyone else.
No forr joy, no more sweetness...
Was it because of what he had said?
Yu Siqiao’s heart felt as if it was being squeezed. He held the bowl in his hands but eventually put it down, saying, "Alright."
Ji Nan quickly took the bowl.
Yu Siqiao watched Mo Shu silently consuming the liquid food, and the regret in his eyes deepened.
From the mont she arrived until now, she hadn’t looked at him even once.
She must really hate him.
Yu Siqiao felt an oppressive heaviness inside him. He tried to speak to her, but after Mo Shu finished her al, she seed tired and lay back down.
No one noticed Yu Siqiao’s unease.
When Mo Shu woke up, the surroundings had already darkened.
Only a dim light was on in the room.
Mo Shu tried to call soone just as she propped herself up, but was supported by soone.
The person behind her had been quietly in the hospital room for who knows how long; now supporting her, his arms were thin yet strong.
Mo Shu was helped up, and she said, "Thank you."
Yu Siqiao montarily paused his movents, inexplicably, his heart felt a jab.
He stayed quiet for a mont and then said, "It’s ."
"I know."
Mo Shu didn’t need to look to know who it was.
Leaning on his hand for support, she attempted to get up and said, "Could you please call Ji Nan for ? Thank you."
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