Chapter 496 Listen to Choubao
Chapter 496 Listen to Choubao
In the VIP ward of Renxin Hospital filled with the smell of disinfectant, the atmosphere was solemn and depressing.
Shen Rou sat beside Mu Xiaoji's bed with a look of heartache on her face. Her eyes were red and swollen, with tears welling up in her sockets. She held her son's hands tightly, as if she would lose him if she let go.
She raised her hand from time to time and used a handkerchief to silently wipe away the tears that kept flowing. Her sad expression seemed as if her heart was broken.
Mu Huiying stood quietly behind Shen Rou, looking equally sad. She gently held Shen Rou's shoulders, trying to comfort her.
However, she also looked helpless at the moment. Facing such a situation, it seemed that all words were pale and powerless.
Mu Xiaoji was lying on the hospital bed, looking weak, but he still managed to cheer himself up and comforted his mother softly:
"Mom, you all can go back! There are professional nurses in the hospital to take care of me, don't worry.
Besides, the two of you are not in good health to begin with. If you keep guarding here, you might collapse from exhaustion and become a burden to me. I would not be able to bear it.
Besides, grandma is alone at home and often has all kinds of thoughts. She must be very anxious now.
Dad is so busy at work, and you can’t help much if you stay here, so you should go back early with Dad!"
After hearing what her son said, Shen Rou raised her head slightly, with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes: "How can a caregiver compare to a family member!
Whatever you want to eat or drink, mom will make it herself. First, it is fresh, and second, it is more hygienic. Mom just wants to be by your side and take good care of you. "
Seeing this, Xiao Yue at the side stepped forward and said softly: "Madam, let me stay!
I have been with the young master for such a long time and I am very familiar with his living habits. With me here, you two can rest assured.
"Master, the company is busy with affairs. Having so many people here really can't help in any substantial way. Instead, it might make the young master feel uneasy."
Song Shijie sat on the sofa, frowning, looking helpless. On one side was his injured son lying on the hospital bed, and he felt distressed and worried;
On the other hand, there were millions of employees in the company waiting for him to make decisions, and the responsibility was huge. He was in a dilemma, and when he didn't know how to decide, Mu Xiaoji whispered:
"Dad, Mom, please stop worrying about me. I really don't need so many people around me. Go back. There will be people who will take good care of me in my hospital."
Jiang Shuo, who had been quietly accompanying his grandfather, also spoke up at this time: "Grandpa and grandma, you all should go back! Mom and I are here.
With so many people crowded in the ward, there is no air circulation, how can Dad rest in peace?"
Song Shijie was moved when he heard Jiang Shuo's words. He reached out and touched Jiang Shuo's little head. A helpless smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he slowly said:
"Listen to Chou Bao! Let Xiao Yue stay, and let's all go back! We can do whatever we need to do when we get home. Now that things have come to this, we can only rest well."
After hearing this, Mu Huiying gently squeezed Shen Rou's shoulders with both hands, giving her warm care and comfort:
"Sister, go back with Mr. Song! I'm here! You have an old lady at home who needs someone to take care of her, so go with peace of mind!" As she said that, she gently helped Shen Rou to slowly stand up.
Shen Rou looked at Mu Xiaoji, her eyes full of reluctance, and she was reluctant to let go of the hand he was holding for a long time.
Mu Xiaoji looked at her mother, feeling sad, and comforted her: "Mom, I will call you via video, you can go back without worry! Don't worry about me too much, I will get better soon."
In the end, Shen Rou let go of her hand, and followed Song Shijie and Rong Shishan out of the ward reluctantly, looking back every few steps.
Jiang Shuo waved his hands sensibly and shouted, "Goodbye, Grandpa and Grandma!"
Shen Rou's eyes were red, and she responded with a tearful voice: "Goodbye, stinky baby! Listen to your parents, take good care of yourself, and take good care of your dad."
Jiang Shuo responded obediently: "I know, grandma."
Dean Guo and Mu Huiying also escorted Song Shijie and the others out of the ward. The door of the ward slowly closed, leaving Xiao Yue, Jiang Shuo and Mu Xiaoji on the hospital bed.
At this time, the ward was much quieter, but still filled with a hint of worry and concern...
Just when the ward had returned to silence, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Then, the joyful voices of Pang Hu, Chen Xiaoxiao, Shi Lei and Wang Xinyue rang out in the ward: "Jiang Shuo..."
"Jiang Shuo..." The voice was crisp and urgent, full of concern for a good friend.
Jiang Shuo heard the voice, turned around and saw them. His young face, which had been a little gloomy due to worry about his father, instantly revealed a bright smile like the sun shining through the clouds.
"Hu Zi, Xiao Xiao, why are you guys here?" His tone was full of surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Hu opened the door carelessly, and then Lin Yue walked in with graceful steps, holding flowers and an exquisite fruit basket in her hands.
When Jiang Shuo saw Lin Yue, his eyes flashed with even more surprise. He hurriedly stepped forward politely and took the fruit basket steadily with both hands.
She said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Lin. I'm sorry for taking the trouble! You even made a special trip here. Thank you so much."
Several little guys immediately surrounded Jiang Shuo, like a group of curious little sparrows, pulling Jiang Shuo's arms.
He looked at him carefully from head to toe, front to back, as if trying to find even the slightest sign of injury on his body.
Chen Xiaoxiao asked with a worried look on her face: "Jiang Shuo, we saw the news video report. The glass from the car buried you all. It was scary. Are you really not hurt anywhere?"
When Jiang Shuo heard this question, the bright smile on his face disappeared instantly. He shook his head gently, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
He whispered, "I'm fine. It's my father...he held me tightly under his body, so I was unharmed." When he said this, his eyes unconsciously looked at his father on the hospital bed.
Lin Yue heard this and sighed softly, feeling the greatness of fatherly love. Then he walked to the bedside with gentle steps and looked at Mu Xiaoji lying on the bed.
He said with concern: "Mr. Mu, how are you? This..." The words came to his lips, but he hesitated, not knowing how to express the complex emotions in his heart.
Seeing this, Xiao Yue walked forward with a smile, took the flowers from Lin Yue, and carefully placed them in the vase on the bedside table.
At this time, Lin Yue's lips trembled slightly, her eyes were full of heartache and pity, and she said softly: "Mr. Mu, you have suffered."
She looked at Mu Xiaoji, who was bandaged almost like a mummy, and her heart ached. For a moment, thousands of words were stuck in her throat and she didn't know what to say.
Mu Xiaoji was enveloped in this slightly awkward atmosphere and was also somewhat at a loss. He moved slightly and looked at Xiao Yue.
He said, "Sister Xiaoyue, this is Jiang Shuo's homeroom teacher, Teacher Lin. Can you help me get Teacher Lin a glass of water!" His voice sounded a little hoarse due to his physical weakness.
"Okay, Master." Xiao Yue responded softly, turned around and walked quickly to the water dispenser, skillfully took a cup of hot water, then walked towards Lin Yue with light steps, handed over the cup with a smile, and said, "Teacher Lin, please drink some water."
Lin Yue took the cup, nodded slightly, a smile appeared on her face, and said softly: "Thank you."
However, she was full of doubts about the strange relationship of Mu Xiaoji calling her "Sister Xiaoyue", and she couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Mu Xiaoji seemed to sense Lin Yue's doubts. He raised his head slightly, trying to make his voice clearer, and introduced: "This is Jiang Shuo's mother."
When Lin Yue heard this introduction, a complex emotion instantly appeared on her face.
There was a hint of surprise in her eyes. After all, from common sense, President Mu looked too young and seemed a little incompatible with her identity as Jiang Shuo's mother.
What's even more strange is that Jiang Shuo's mother doesn't call Mr. Mu "husband" or call him by his real name, but calls him "young master"?
But out of politeness, she couldn't ask too much and could only purse her lips slightly, trying to hide her inner surprise.
At this moment, Mu Xiaoji suddenly had a violent cough and his body trembled slightly because of the cough.
Seeing this, Xiao Yue's eyes were filled with anxiety and distress. He quickly reached out and helped him sit up steadily, letting him lean against his warm arms.
Then she gently stroked his chest with her hand, again and again, following his breathing, her eyes full of concern and worry.
The atmosphere in the ward seemed a little depressing because of the complicated emotions of everyone. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open by a rapid force, making a "bang" sound, as if even the air was shaking slightly by this force.
Youyou and Kelaiweiler hurried in with hurried steps. Youyou's eyes were full of anxiety and worry. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Brother Xiaoji leaning weakly in a woman's arms, coughing hard.
Youyou took two steps at a time and quickly approached the bedside, her eyes wide open, her clear eyes filled with concern.
I asked anxiously, "Brother Xiaoji, how are you? As soon as we got off the plane, we saw the news report about the car accident and rushed over anxiously.
Brother Xiaoji, what did you do at the Dongcheng High-speed Railway Station yesterday? " Her voice trembled slightly due to anxiety, and a series of questions came out of her mouth.
Ke Laiweiler followed closely behind Youyou and quickly comforted her: "Youyou, don't be so anxious. Mu is not feeling well right now. Let him take his time."
As he said this, he patted Youyou's shoulder gently, trying to calm her down a little.
Youyou then noticed Xiaoyue who was holding Mu Xiaoji. Her eyes instantly became alert, and her tone unconsciously took on a hint of hostility. She looked straight at Xiaoyue and asked, "Who are you?"
Mu Xiaoji finally calmed down his cough, panting slightly, and introduced softly: "Youyou, you two have worked hard these days, running around for the hospital's affairs. Her name is Xiaoyue, and she is Jiang Shuo's mother."
After hearing this, Youyou suddenly showed a look of astonishment on her face, her mouth slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment: "Brother Xiaoji, you..."
Her eyes were full of jealousy and confusion, and she was obviously extremely dissatisfied with the relationship between Xiao Yue and Xiao Ji's brother.
The atmosphere in the ward became increasingly subtle because of this series of changes and unexpected conversations.
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