201: C201 It Wasn't too Serious Yet?

C201 It Wasn't too Serious Yet?

After Nan Chuan left, Qin Muchen went to the bathroom to wash his cold face.

He looked at the man in the mirror who still had a trace of panic on his face. He looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then turned around and left.

When he came out, Bai Jingshu and Gu Hanyan, who had been waiting for him in Brilliance Palace, had already come over.

They must have called Nan Chuan before coming over.

"Muchen, are you alright?" Gu Hanyan saw Qin Muchen and hurried over. She did not hide the worry on her face.

Qin Muchen only responded coldly, "I'm fine. "

"That's. . . " Gu Hanyan still wanted to ask something else, but the door of the operating theater was pushed open.

Qin Muchen suddenly turned his head, took three steps forward, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is she?"

"The wound has been treated and sutured. Fortunately, the incision is not particularly deep and the injury is not serious. Wait. . . "

Before the doctor could finish, Qin Muchen interrupted him coldly, "Does it not need to be sutured seriously?"

When he said this, he frowned hard between his eyebrows. His eyes were full of worry and anger. His aura, which was used to giving orders, was revealed. The doctor could not help but lower his head slightly and try to avoid Qin Muchen's gaze.

"But. . . It is not life-threatening. As long as you recover well, you can be discharged from the hospital after a while. "

After the doctor finished speaking, he still raised his head to look at Qin Muchen anxiously. He did not know if it was appropriate for him to say this.

After Qin Muchen heard the word "not as dangerous as his life," he felt slightly relieved.

. . .

Qin Muchen followed the cart to the ordinary ward.

In the ward, he asked Su Ziyue again about her condition before asking the doctor and nurse to leave.

After the doctor and the nurse left, he turned around to look. He looked at Bai Jingshu and Gu Hanyan, who had been following him, and said, "You guys go back first. "

Gu Hanyan was still here. Su Ziyue definitely did not want to see her when she woke up.

He still remembered that when Gu Hanyan went to the house that time, Su Ziyue always talked to her with a gun and a stick in her mouth, openly mocking and ridiculing her.

She clearly did not do anything glorious, but when he saw her like that, he also felt that she was cute.

Bai Jingshu knew that even if he stayed here, he would have nothing to do with him, so he nodded and said, "Then we'll leave first. Call us if you need anything. "

After saying that, he called Gu Hanyan again.

After Qin Muchen finished speaking, he sat by the bedside and looked at Su Ziyue.

She was lying sideways on the bed. He had to lower his body to see her face.

Usually, her white and tender face had a little bit of pink, but now it had become as white as paper. Her eyes were closed and her long eyelashes were curled up, but she did not flash like usual.

Her entire body was covered in a white blanket and she looked lifeless.

Qin Muchen's heart ached. He felt his heart tighten. He reached out and helped her remove the messy hair on her forehead. He lowered his head and gently kissed her. Then, he grabbed her hand and did not let go again.

Gu Hanyan, who had already walked to the door, suddenly turned around and saw this scene.

No matter how she deceived herself, she could read from Qin Muchen's eyes that there was deep affection in his heart.

She unconsciously clenched her hands into fists.

She had admired Qin Muchen for so many years, but he had no feelings for her. She actually fell in love with a woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Furthermore, this woman had a bad reputation. Her mother had passed away early, and her father had been sent to prison without any family background.

She thought that she was not inferior to Su Ziyue. How could Qin Muchen not love her and fall in love with Su Ziyue?

She would not give up just like that!

. . .

When Su Ziyue woke up, what entered her eyes was a vast expanse of whiteness. She was stunned for a while before she prepared to turn around and get up.

But when she moved, her back felt a heart-piercing pain.

She snorted lightly and woke Qin Muchen who was lying in front of the bed.

He straightened his body and saw Su Ziyue's eyes open. His eyes lit up and he unconsciously curved his lips into a smile. "You're awake?"

She suddenly remembered what happened before. Her voice was weak and it sounded unusually gentle. "Are you alright?"

When Qin Muchen heard her, the smile on his face slowly faded. He held Su Ziyue's hand tightly and looked at her deeply. "I'm fine. "

Su Ziyue was worried and asked again, "Are you really not hurt?"

Qin Muchen's voice was a little rough. "No. "

Su Ziyue only lowered her eyelids when she heard him say that and softly muttered, "It's good that you are fine. "

Although the voice was very soft, Qin Muchen still heard it.

It was not that he had not been injured or hospitalized for so many years. There were also people who cared about him by his side.

He was different from ordinary rich kids. In the early years, he had relied on himself to work hard. Injuries and illnesses were common occurrences. Someone would remind him, be careful, be careful. . .

He also felt that it was reasonable for him to be injured and sick.

No one had ever blocked a knife for him. He said, "It's good that you're alright. "

It was as if in her eyes, blocking a knife for him was a matter of course, but she was clearly just a weak little girl, and he was a big man, so a little injury was nothing.

Qin Muchen's heart was like a tsunami crossing the border. The embankment was destroyed, and the land was submerged. Finally, this tsunami reached his heart and opened his heart, carving the words "Su Ziyue. "

. . .

After a long time, Qin Muchen calmed down and asked her gently, "Are you hungry?"

Su Ziyue half-closed her eyes. She felt that Qin Muchen's voice was different from usual, but she was indeed a little hungry, so she nodded.

Qin Muchen saw this and carefully helped her up. He let her lean against the headboard, turned around, and went to the table to get the thermos that he had prepared earlier in the morning.

When he opened the lid, the fragrance spread in the ward.

Su Ziyue took a deep breath and her voice was still small, "Chicken shredded porridge?"

"Yes, sir. " He went closer and scooped some porridge to feed her.

Su Ziyue was stunned. She thought of what happened before. She and Qin Muchen did not get along well. Feed her porridge so intimately that it made her feel uncomfortable.

She paused and said, "I will do it myself. . . "2

This time, Qin Muchen did not speak. He did not take back the spoon that he was holding. There was stubbornness in his handsome eyes.

Su Ziyue could not do it, so she could only open her mouth and Qin Muchen sent the porridge into her mouth.

Throughout the whole process, she did not dare to take another look at Qin Muchen. Her pale face was also slightly flushed.

After she had eaten her fill, Qin Muchen took the spoon that she had eaten before and began to eat as well.

Su Ziyue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she decided not to. It was not the first time anyway.

Although his eating style was still very refined, he ate quickly as if he was a little hungry.

Su Ziyue felt that the way he carried the thermos and ate was interesting, so she kept staring at him.

Then, Qin Muchen ate even faster, and very quickly finished the remaining porridge. He leaned forward and kissed Su Ziyue.

He kissed her eagerly.

After the kiss, Qin Muchen said lightly: "If you look at me like that again, it won't just be a simple kiss. "

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