Chapter 348

"What’s wrong with you?"

Su Ziyue stepped forward, stretched out and held Qin Muchen's arm, and looked at him worriedly.

Qin Muchen supported the sink with one hand, took a cup with the other hand to rinse his mouth, and then said slowly, "It's okay."

His breathing was a little heavy, as if he was trying to suppress something.

"You come here first." Su Ziyue pulled him to sit on the bed.

Qin Muchen followed behind her and was dragged away by her, his footsteps seemed a little vain.

He sat down by the bed, Su Ziyue squatted in front of him, frowned slightly, looked up at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just a little old problem, go on to sleep." Qin Muchen reached out to touch her face, and was about to pull her up.

Su Ziyue remained motionless, her eyes fell on his sweat-covered forehead, her face darkened, and her tone was a little harsh: "Qin Muchen, a three-year-old child knows what's uncomfortable and needs to tell the adults, you are not as good as you are now." A three-year-old."

Qin Muchen was amused by Su Ziyue's stern face, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face, his voice was a little weak: "Well... I have a stomach problem..."

As soon as the voice fell, he shook his whole body and fell backwards.

...

in the hospital.

Su Ziyue looked worriedly at Qin Muchen who was lying on the hospital bed, then turned to Nan Chuan and said, "Go back and rest, Qin Muchen will definitely not be able to deal with official business for a while, the affairs of Yuhuang Palace and the company must It's up to you, I'll just watch him here."

Nan Chuan also thought of a place with Su Ziyue, turned around and left without staying any longer.

The hospital at midnight was very quiet, and there were still footsteps of nurses walking up and down the corridor.

Su Ziyue watched Nan Chuan leave, glanced outside, closed the door, poured a glass of water, and returned to the bed.

With a pale face, Qin Muchen lay lifeless on the bed, still receiving fluids.

Knowing Qin Muchen for so long, she didn't even know about his stomach problem.

It was only then that she realized that she didn't care enough about Qin Muchen. During this period of time, she ignored Qin Muchen because she was helping the Su family, and she didn't even know that his stomach disease had recurred.

Su Ziyue blamed herself, felt distressed, and a little angry.

If you are dissatisfied, just say it. As for tossing yourself into acute stomach bleeding to remind her?

"Bastard!" Su Ziyue scolded him in a low voice, reaching out to pinch his face, but she was not willing to use force.

She guarded Qin Muchen and finished the infusion. It was almost dawn, and she couldn't hold on anymore, so she fell asleep on the side of the hospital bed.

When Qin Mushen woke up, he felt that the quilt on one side was pressed by something heavy and could not be lifted at all.

Turning his head and seeing Su Ziyue falling asleep beside the bed, he realized that he was in the hospital.

Into the hospital?

He sat up slowly, leaned against the head of the bed, and frowned slightly, completely unaware that his stomach could no longer bear the torment.

Su Ziyue had slept very lightly because she was thinking of Qin Muchen, and she had already woken up slowly at this time.

"Are you awake?" In Su Ziyue's voice just waking up, there was a softness that was not usually there.

She rubbed her eyes, then got up and stood up, only then was she fully awake.

"How do you feel? Does it still hurt?" She took out her mobile phone to check the time, and found that it was already seven o'clock, and said, "I'm going to call the doctor now."

Su Ziyue said so much on her own, and then looked at Qin Muchen, only to realize that he was looking at her without blinking.

Su Ziyue cast a questioning look: "What?"

Qin Muchen's expression became rare tender: "I'm fine..."

fine.

Hearing these two words, Su Ziyue felt angry.

"Shut up!" Su Ziyue glared at him: "Is it okay to have acute stomach bleeding? It's obvious that a stomach disease criminal doesn't like meat, vegetables, spicy food, and deliberately tosses himself. Is it okay to wait until the malignancy develops into stomach cancer? Take a three-year-old child." Comparing with you is just flattering you!"

Su Ziyue seldom spoke to Qin Muchen in such a harsh tone.

She was really angry this time.

He was clearly torturing himself on purpose, how could she not be angry.

Qin Muchen looked at the tiredness and anger on Su Ziyue's face, and with a frown, he stretched out his hand to pull Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue stepped back, avoiding his hand, and looked at him angrily: "Don't touch me."

Qin Mu took his hand back in a sinking manner, covered his stomach, and did not speak.

Su Ziyue was startled, and hurriedly approached him and asked, "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell again? I'll go find it right away..."

"No, it's not that uncomfortable." Qin Mushen pulled Su Ziyue back.

He was afraid that Su Ziyue would run away again, so he used too much force, causing Su Ziyue to fall directly into his arms.

Qin Muchen stretched out his long arms around her, burned her forehead and blew lightly, his voice was unusually gentle: "It's my fault, I know you are angry, you can continue to scold me, and don't be angry again after scolding, I won't be like this in the future."

"you……"

Qin Muchen smiled slightly, that smile was extremely gentle.

He doesn't smile often, but when he laughs, he's very good-looking, especially... when he smiles so softly.

No matter how angry Su Ziyue was, she couldn't let it out, let alone scold him.

She snorted and got up to call the doctor.

The doctor came quickly, checked Qin Muchen briefly, asked him about the situation, and put him on bed rest. He needs to be hospitalized for a few days, depending on his recovery.

When the doctor left, Qin Muchen patted the empty space beside the bed and said, "Come up and sleep for a while."

Su Ziyue shook her head: "No need, I'll go buy something and come back to cook porridge for you. The doctor just said that you can eat something."

Qin Muchen lives in a VIP ward with a kitchen. She only needs to go and buy some rice and vegetables, and she can cook porridge for him directly here.

She was a little fortunate that she had learned a lot during the two years when she was separated from Qin Muchen.

Otherwise, when Qin Muchen was sick, she wouldn't even be able to take good care of him.

All along, it was Qin Muchen who took care of her meticulously.

And she did very little for him.

...

Su Ziyue went shopping, and bought some porridge from the breakfast shop to take home.

For breakfast, I'll buy it first and eat a little, and then she can make it for Qin Muchen herself.

When Su Ziyue returned to the hospital after shopping, Bai Jingshu also came.

"I've bought so many things, come on, I'll help you carry them."

As soon as Bai Jingshu saw Su Ziyue, he went up to meet her and wanted to help her carry her things.

"Thank you." Su Ziyue smiled at him, then turned to look at Qin Muchen.

Seeing this, Bai Jingshu snorted coldly and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't bother to care about him, let him fend for himself and forget about his own death."

Su Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and she was sure that Bai Jingshu was referring to Qin Muchen.

Qin Mu Shen heard the words, and glanced at Bai Jingshu coldly.

Bai Jingshu continued as if he didn't see it, "Let me tell you, his stomach problem was almost healed after he had taken care of it before, and it was all caused by him..."