The door of the emergency room opened slowly.
Mo Yiqing stepped forward and stared nervously at the doctor coming out, "doctor, is she okay?"
"Well, it's dangerous. I'm hospitalized for observation for three days. If there's no accident, I can leave the hospital." the doctor took off his mask, gave a few more instructions, and turned away.
Jing xiaocan was pushed out of the emergency room by the nurse. At the first sight, she saw the tall and straight figure. Her heart was blocked and she felt very uncomfortable and very stuffy.
She tilted her head, with a slight smile on her lips and red eyes. She held Ding Yao's hand in front of her, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."
"Just be fine, just be fine, cancan. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must hold on. You are mother's life and mother's heart." Ding Yao was excited and incoherent. She was overjoyed to see that she was safe.
You are my mother's life, my mother's heart
Hearing her mother's words, Jing xiaocan tries her best to bite her lips. The wings of her nose are sour, and tears rush out in an instant.
Look, this is family affection. Even if the whole world abandons you, only family affection still sticks to you and regards you as a treasure.
"Well, don't cry, it's all right, don't cry." seeing that a sentence provoked her daughter's tears, Ding Yao quickly wiped away her tears and coaxed her softly.
"En en..." Jing xiaocan blinked hard, held back her tears, turned her eyes, saw Zhan Minghan standing on one side, and thanked her gratefully, "thank you, Mr. Zhan."
Zhan Minghan saw that Jing xiaocan was safe, hung his heart down, slightly hooked his lips, and his eyes were full of concern. "No thanks. If you're okay, I'll go back first."
Hearing Zhan Minghan's words, Ding Yao stood up and thanked him again and again, and sent him to the door.
Mo Yiqing silently looks at Zhan Minghan and pushes Jing xiaocan back to the ward.
"Baby, does it hurt?" sitting beside Jing xiaocan, Mo Yiqing held her cheek against her forehead with both hands and asked softly.
Thinking of the scene she saw before, Jing xiaocan closes her eyes tired, dodges and turns to one side, "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."
She gently stroked her abdomen with both hands and breathed a sigh of relief. The child was fine. She didn't want to think about other things and had no energy to think about them. She remembered the doctor's words and had to restrain her emotions.
Confused, I can only force myself to sleep with my eyes closed.
"OK, go to sleep. It's all right. I'll watch you here." looking at her sleeping face, Mo Yiqing's eyes are full of guilt and remorse.
The next second, he strode out of the ward, took out the phone and dialed out, "check the shopping mall where cancan had an accident immediately, and seal it off directly after finding out the truth."
Gu Zian at the other end just heard the bodyguard's report, tengdi bounced up from his seat, raised his hand and slapped him in the face. Even if Gu Zian was calm and calm, he was immediately angered, "soul light, told you to protect her every step of the way, you..."
Before he finished, Mo Yiqing dialed the phone. Suddenly, Gu Zian said the bodyguard's story again.
Knowing that Jing xiaocan was safe, Gu Zian put his heart down a little.
Fortunately, Jing xiaocan was safe this time. If there was an accident, it would really kill her.
Hospital, ward.
This accident hit Jing xiaocan both physically and mentally. During her three days in the hospital, she felt pain all over. Even breathing in her dream was painful.
In her sleep, the thrilling scene of falling down from the stairs and the scene of Mo Yiqing pushing a strange woman reappeared alternately in her mind. Anxiety, fear and pain wrapped her tightly like a dense airtight net, leaving her nowhere to escape. There was a dull smell that could not be dispelled like thick fog
After waking up completely, Jing xiaocan has been unwilling to face Mo Yiqing.
Outside the window, the sun was shining, but she felt the cold air around her.
Although she strongly rejected the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, Jing xiaocan still gritted her teeth for three days for the sake of her children.
And Mo Yiqing sees that Jing xiaocan insists on leaving the hospital. After repeatedly confirming that there is no problem with her body, she goes through the discharge formalities for her.
Sitting in the car, he held her carefully in his arms all the way. During the three days in the hospital, Jing xiaocan basically slept except for eating very little.
He knew that she was not really sleepy, she was running away, and his heart must be full of resentment against him.
Because about ye Daiqi.
He didn't intend to hide her, but he really didn't know how to talk to her before the matter was found out.
The more you care, the more you can't tolerate any deception.
Mo Yiqing was frustrated and annoyed.
The more cautious, the more afraid Jing xiaocan is of being hurt, but such an accident happens.
The three days in the hospital were a torment for him.
He knew that she could not be stimulated at this point, so he had to try his best to restrain the impulse to confess to her and ask her for forgiveness.
Back to Jingting villa.
Mo also holds Jing xiaocan back to the room with his thin lips.
"What do you want to eat?" he looked at her calmly, his eyes full of spoiled light, and thought in his heart that he would confess to her after she had eaten.
Finally, he got rid of the pungent and unpleasant smell of disinfectant in the hospital. Jing xiaocan's mood also improved. Facing his eyes, "I want to eat shredded meat and roll noodles."
"..." he was stunned.
He can do everything else, but he really can't roll noodles by hand!
"... OK, wait." as long as she is willing to eat, even if she wants to eat noodles on the moon, he must quickly move the ladder and have a try.
With that, Mo Yiqing turned and walked out of the room.
After a while, Mo Qing walked into the room with a bowl of shredded meat noodles.
The aroma smelled. Jing xiaocan sat up and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, "don't move."
Mo Yiqing put down the bowl, sat on her side, picked up the pillow and padded it behind her, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and blew gently, "I feed you."
"I'll do it myself." the usually overbearing man is now lowering his posture and looking very careful, like a child who has done something wrong and waiting for punishment.
Jing xiaocan's heart crossed a trace of unbearable, pursed her lips and silently looked at him, very tangled in her heart.
I couldn't help but silently self-examination in my heart. It was a little hasty to convict him before things were clear. He just pushed the woman and didn't hold it in his arms.
At least give him a chance to confess.
Well, look at his performance.
"Open your mouth." he tried the temperature on his lips. Mo Yiqing held his face to her mouth and stared at her nervously, lest her stomach was uncomfortable and couldn't eat.
Jing xiaocan's heart was sour. She obediently ate it into her mouth and chewed it slowly.
"How does it taste?" just after going downstairs, he asked Ding Yao to knead the noodles. He cut the noodles one by one, for fear that Jing xiaocan would question him.
"Too thick." can't bear to hit him, but can't make him too proud. Jing xiaocan deliberately frowns.
"Ah? I'll try it." Mo Yiqing was disappointed and took a quick bite.
Indeed, it's not as delicious as what she made for him on tiantangyu before.
"Then I'll make another bowl." he didn't want her to make do with it. Mo Yiqing picked up the bowl and turned to go.
Jing xiaocan grabbed his arm, "forget it. When you do it again, I'll starve to death."
Uh... Yeah.
Mo Yiqing sat down again with an apology on his face.
The stomach has been growling for a long time. Ignoring her reserve, Jing xiaocan grabs the bowl and eats it with chopsticks.
Until Jing xiaocan handed him the empty bowl, Mo Yiqing came back from the shock, "you're really well. Have you vomited?"
"Well, just come back from Paradise Island." Jing xiaocan tells the truth.
Smelling the speech, Mo Yiqing picked her up and turned around the room excitedly.
"Vomit..." Jing xiaocan's eyes flashed a cunning light, deliberately covering his mouth and pretending to be uncomfortable.
"Don't spit!" Mo Yiqing panicked, lowered his head and covered her lips