The soft voice was the same as before, Mu Shaoling raised his eyes to look at her, and when the four eyes met, a warmth was revealed between the two of them.
After Nianmu looked at each other, he quickly lowered his head and continued to arrange the documents.
After Mu Shaoling finished drinking the water, seeing that Nianmu was still struggling with the pile of documents, he said lightly, "Coffee is better."
Knowing that he was addicted to coffee, Nian Mu stopped what he was doing, took the water cup away, and put it back to its original position, "Mr. Mu, you should drink plain water in your current situation."
"Can't drink coffee?" Mu Shaoling frowned. He just had a broken leg, and it wasn't a serious problem.
"Yes, if you think plain water is tasteless, you can choose milk and juice." Nianmu said deliberately, without coffee, juice and milk are not Mu Shaoling's choice.
He only likes to drink coffee. If he doesn't have it, it's water and wine. She can control these eating habits to death.
"That's all." Mu Shaoling really wasn't interested in these two things, Nian Mu curled his lips slightly, it was rare to see Mu Shaoling deflated.
After Nianmu placed the documents, he put Mu Shaoling's laptop on the other side, so that when the nurse came to get the injection later, it would not hinder him from getting the injection.
After finishing these, she walked back to the sofa, put all the personal belongings that Tina helped her pack away in one of the empty cabinets, and then opened the laptop to start working.
The ward became quiet again. Nianmu sat on the sofa, looking at the paper documents, and typing out the translated content on the computer keyboard.
After completing one document, she asked Tina for Yanyun's email address, sent the translated document to her, and continued with another one.
Mu Shaoling didn't make much fuss, but occasionally looked up at Nian Mu when he was reading the documents.
He felt at ease to see her wherever he looked.
It was embarrassing to be hit this time, but it was worth it.
The nurse came in, saw Mu Shaoling processing the documents, and gently reminded: "Mr. Mu, the best way for you to rest is to not overwork yourself."
"En." Mu Shaoling didn't raise his eyes, but just put his hands on the side of the bed so that she could get an injection.
Seeing the thick stack of documents on the bedside table, the nurse glanced at Nianmu's side again. There were not so many documents, but they were still processing them.
They were in the hospital, which had nothing to do with recuperation. If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Shaoling still had a plaster cast on his leg, she would have thought that they were here to visit the sick, and they would have processed the documents while visiting the sick.
It's hard for the nurse to say anything, after all, the patients in the VIP ward cannot be offended.
She finished the injection, adjusted the speed of the injection water, and warned, "Take a rest and don't overwork."
Mu Shaoling didn't speak.
Nianmu raised his head at this moment, smiled at the nurse, and said, "Understood, I will trouble you."
The nurse nodded and left the ward without saying anything.
After Mu Shaoling finished processing a document, he picked up the computer next to him, typed text on the keyboard, and replied to a document.
The speed of his tapping was a bit fast, Nianmu looked at the needles on the back of his hand, according to this movement, the needles in his hand would soon be replaced with new ones.
"Help me get a document." Mu Shaoling knew she was looking at him, and said bluntly.
Nianmu nodded, put down the documents in his hand, then walked to the side, picked up the top document, and handed it to him. ,
Mu Shaoling put the laptop on his lap, took the file, and said lightly, "Thank you."
Nianmu was silent for a moment, then said bluntly, "You're welcome."
She put the documents he had processed in another place so as not to confuse them.
Mu Shaoling saw her actions in his eyes.
It's a bit ironic that a woman who knows his habits very well refuses to admit her true identity.
Seeing that he continued to process the documents, Nianmu didn't speak, and went back to the sofa to continue the translation work.
However, sitting on the sofa is uncomfortable because she has to bend over to operate the computer.
Just bending over can overwhelm her fast-healing wound.
However, Nianmu couldn't sit on the floor.
She pursed her lips, finally found a slightly more comfortable position, and continued to work.
At noon, lunch was brought by the nanny.
Mu Shaoling didn't continue to pretend to be weak, and ate his meal bite by bite.
Seeing this, Nianmu didn't ask to feed him or anything. After all, he could do it himself. If he didn't open his mouth to speak, there was no need to do it.
The nanny looked at the two and asked, "Sir, Ms. Nian, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Anything." Mu Shaoling didn't have anything in particular he wanted to eat, the main thing was whether it was Nian Mu's cooking or not, any dish was the same, nothing special, and he didn't look forward to it.
The nanny looked at Nianmu.
"Let's make something light, if possible, and stew the bones with traditional Chinese medicine, it's good for the bones." Nian Mu replied.
The nanny frowned in embarrassment, "Ms. Nian, what kind of Chinese medicine should I use? I haven't done this before, so I don't know much about it."
"I'll send you the ingredients and recipe later, it's very simple." Nianmu picked up the phone and sent the recipe to the nanny, "Don't buy these traditional Chinese medicines in supermarkets and markets, you must go to traditional Chinese medicine pharmacies. The quality is better there."
"Understood, I'll go buy it now." The nanny packed up the thermos and walked out with it.
Nianmu glanced at the time, estimated that it was about the same, walked to the hospital bed, squeezed out the medicine that the nurse brought over, and made a glass of warm water, "Mr. Mu, it's time for lunch break after taking the medicine."
After Mu Shaoling ate, he continued to process the documents.
There is no intention of taking medicine, nor of rest.
Mu Shaoling took the medicine from her hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it while drinking warm water.
He swallowed seven or eight pills without frowning.
There was an indescribable emotion in Nian Mu's heart.
"Shall I move the bed down for you?" Nian Mu asked.
Mu Shaoling's eyes fell on the document again. Although he really wanted to look at her, he was afraid that her gaze would be too gentle and would scare Nian Mu.
Song Beixi was right, if they want to mend their relationship, what happened before must be discarded.
He had to act like a normal person, without making any noise, and rebuild his image so that Nianmu would no longer worry.
Although very unwilling, it is a good way to keep her from leaving.
"I don't have the habit of taking a lunch break." Mu Shaoling tapped on the keyboard and continued to reply to emails.
Nianmu looked at him, frowning slightly, "You have worked all morning and need to take a rest."
"There's a lot of work." Mu Shaoling said, he didn't know if it was because of the concussion, but he felt that his speed of processing work was much slower.
If this continues, new work will come in the afternoon, and it will not be finished at all.
Nianmu looked helpless, looking at Mu Shaoling, if he hadn't suffered concussion and bleeding, he would never have forced him like this.