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Secretary Zhang nodded and sent the nurse out. He then sat on the couch in the ward and leaned back on the chair with his left leg on his right leg.

Lu Qingli had fed Bob in the baby s room, and he had fallen asleep in her arms. Just like that, Lu Qingli maintained her position, and hugged him in a daze.

Nanny Liu came up from downstairs and opened the door to the baby's room. Looking at Lu Qingli's lost in thought, she sighed and said, "I wonder if young master had eaten anything in the afternoon? It was already three in the afternoon. It's time to send off dinner again. "

Lu Qingli returned to her senses and put the sleeping bo back into the crib. She laid on the guard rail of the crib and said without turning her head: "Nanny Liu, how long do you think it will take for Bob to grow up?"

Nanny Liu replied, "Children will never grow up in mother's eyes."

"Didn't she just grow up?" I don't need to worry about him when I grow up. " Lu Qingli caressed the little hands of the obo, gently shaking it.

Nanny Liu walked over, folded the washed clothes and placed them in the Bob's closet, replying: "Worry about a few things. Even if he grew up to be a big guy, Miss Er wouldn't be able to relax. When he was in your stomach, you weren't worried about whether your food was good or not. Instead, you were worried that you didn't eat enough, worried that your child's nutrition wouldn't reach that level. "A pregnant woman's characteristic action is to hold her stomach with both hands. That's right!"

"When he finally gets born, you have to worry if your milk is enough and he won't be full. If it's formula milk, what brand should you choose? Is Ann safe? Would his clothes be soft enough to scrape his skin? What posture should I use to sleep without making my head flatten? "

When he runs away, you worry about whether he falls or not. When he goes to school, are you afraid he'll learn? Would they be bullied in school? When he gets into society and starts working, he's worried that if he leaves you, there won't be too many social events outside, that he won't eat on time, that he won't drink too much, and that it will hurt his stomach. "Even if you're old and Bob has a family and a child of his own, you're still worried about whether the stress will be too great and how he's doing.

"As a parent, especially a mother, that is something that happens throughout one's life. A child will never grow up, and they will always be cared for by their mother."

Lu Qingli was silent, and the frequency of her hands waving around slowed down.

Nanny Liu brought the door quietly out, talking when it was time to speak and leaving when it was time to leave.

Lu Qingli needed to quietly ponder over the problems in her heart.

Lu Qingli stood up and sat on a chair, she did not know how Xi Muyao was doing. Did the Secretary Zhang send him to the hospital? Would it burn my brain?

Thinking about it this way, Lu Qingli could not sit still.

She stood up and opened the glass door. She walked to the balcony and leaned on the marble railing with both hands, gazing out at the desolate and desolate scenery.

There was no one in sight. There were no trees, no grass, no greenery.

If the villa complex was like that, then what about those apartment houses?

Even if he died at home, no one would find out.

Lu Qingli bit her lower lip, her body sliding down the railing and squatting down on the ground, her heart at a loss.

She hated the fact that Xi Muyao had done such a thing to her, but she couldn't help but worry about Xi Muyao's life.

Let's not go, Secretary Zhang should have already brought him to the hospital from there.

Why don't we go. What if Secretary Zhang didn't go?

Lu Qingli moved a few steps, she finally made up her mind and ran down the stairs, then shouted at the Nanny Liu, "Nanny Liu, watch some bebo, I'm going out for a while."

Lu Qingli immediately called for the driver, Old Zhang, to take her to the hospital.

Arriving at the hospital, Lu Qingli ran over to the nurse's station and asked: "Has the patient from Room 603 returned?"

The nurse checked and said, "Yes, I'm back. I'm having an infusion right now."

"Infusion …" Lu Qingli muttered, "It's quite serious."

He quietly pushed open the door to the ward, and Secretary Zhang ran out. Xi Muyao was lying quietly on the bed, with less than half of the liquid in the bottle remaining. Xi Muyao's face was flushed red, it looked like the fever had not subsided. Maybe it was too hot, with arms pulled out from under the covers, exposed, and the covers sliding down to the chest.

Xi Muyao's forehead was full of sweat.

Lu Qingli carefully raised his arm and put him under the quilt before covering Xi Muyao with the quilt. She then went to the bathroom and used cold water to wash the towel and wring it dry to help Xi Muyao wipe the sweat off her forehead.

His forehead and neck were covered in a layer of sticky sweat.

Lu Qingli hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she still meticulously wiped off Xi Muyao's sweat.

Just as she lifted a corner of the blanket to wipe Xi Muyao's upper body, Secretary Zhang suddenly lowered his head and pushed the door open. He looked like he had just finished his call.

When Secretary Zhang saw Lu Qingli, he was obviously shocked. He thought that since Xi Muyao had sneaked out of the sickroom and disappeared for so long, Lu Qingli should be very angry.

But from the looks of it, it seemed like nothing had happened?

Did Lu Qingli not know about the matter of Xi Muyao not being in the hospital anymore?

No, there was a thermos on the bedside table when I got back to the ward. He had seen it before, the one Lu Qingli used to deliver food to Xi Muyao.

Secretary Zhang carefully accompanied his laughter and called out, "Madam."

Lu Qingli had calmed down long ago, and indifferently responded.

The Secretary Zhang did not dare to ask too much either. Lu Qingli was still standing, and it was not convenient for him to sit down.

Lu Qingli's entire body felt uncomfortable from the two stares, she casually wiped them away, then took off Xi Muyao's hospital gown and covered him with the blanket.

Lu Qingli pretended to be calm and turned around, and said: "Your CEO is so sick, next time remember to bring three meals to him on time, or else find a nurse, and eat at the hospital's cafeteria."

The Secretary Zhang cautiously opened his mouth, "Then you're not coming to deliver food to me?"

Lu Qingli avoided the Secretary Zhang's gaze and replied: "Oh, um, I still have some matters to attend to recently, so I won't be able to come. Take care of him, you have to spend a lot of time on snacks and raise your salary. "

Looks like there's another conflict between the two of them. Lin Yeyan sure is capable. The main hall was once again opened, but Lin Yeyan was still able to cause such a ruckus between the two.

Secretary Zhang smiled and nodded, "Madam, what do you mean by that? Taking care of President Xi's private life is also a part of my job and reprimand."

Lu Qingli nodded his head, "You have to. Don't you know who your CEO is? That is his principle. "

The Secretary Zhang opened her mouth to speak a few more times, but Lu Qingli waved her hand and cut him off, "Alright, I don't have time, I won't be late, I'm going first, take care of him."

Seeing the Secretary Zhang nod her head, Lu Qingli turned and casually glanced at Xi Muyao, no sweat on her forehead, then glanced at the bottle of fluid on the infusion rack, seeing that the liquid in the bottle was already at the bottle's mouth, she estimated that it would be finished in five to six minutes, Lu Qingli walked over, and pressed the bell for the nurse beside Xi Muyao's bed, and called for the nurse to come over.

The nurse ran in with the bottle of liquid and immediately changed the bottle. She poured the liquid into the tube and squeezed the bottle open again and after a long time, Xi Muyao's arm recovered its blood. Luckily, it came in time and did not shoot air into his body.

Lu Qingli secretly patted her chest and heaved a sigh of relief, she was worried about Secretary Zhang and did not want to stay any longer, so she scolded him, "Secretary Zhang, be careful, make sure to call him from the ward, and don't wake him up with a whisper. Look at how dangerous it was just now. If that gas was sent into your body, your President Xi would be done for. There's also the nurse. We're in the VIP ward and spent a lot of money to stay here. You guys should come over and check on us from time to time as well. If anything goes wrong with the patient, your hospital will be in the thick of it. How come none of you noticed the disappearance of the patient this morning? "

Secretary Zhang and the young nurse replied repeatedly, causing Lu Qingli to shut her mouth.

Lu Qingli said so many things in one go, she saved up all of her things that she normally wouldn't say to the point that she said them all in one go today. In the end, Lu Qingli was still worried.

She was anxious and worried, worried and worried about Xi Muyao's safety, what did Xi Muyao do to her? Thinking about it, Lu Qingli's heart turned cold.

Lu Qingli sighed, leaning on the elevator wall, she bowed slightly, looking exhausted.

The elevator door opened with a "Ding" sound, and Lu Qingli tiredly grabbed her bag as she walked out of the hospital. When she arrived at the place where Old Zhang had parked her car, she couldn't help but take a few more glances at Maserati's car license plate.

"Mu Wenshu's car? What is Mu Wenshu doing in the hospital? " Lu Qingli frowned, she did not understand.

She raised her head and looked around. She also couldn't find Mu Wenshu's figure, so she could only wait here.

Mu Wenshu came out of the clinic with one hand covering his lips and bent down slightly, as if he was coughing. In the other hand, he held a bag of medicine.

When he raised his head to look at his own car, he found that Lu Qingli was standing beside her own Maserati.

"Qingli." Mu Wenshu yelled while smiling, but he couldn't resist covering his mouth and turning his head to cough a few times.

Lu Qingli looked at Xi Muyao, then at the nurse and the Secretary Zhang.