Mu's mother wanted to come over that night, but she was afraid that her grandmother would find out, so she could only stay overnight with her worries.

The next morning, Mu's mother got up very early. After breakfast, she insisted that Mu's father take her to the shop.

Mu Chen came out with his parents, carrying a thermos containing chicken soup. His mother had asked Aunt Li to make it for him yesterday, under the pretext of him, saying it was to nourish his body.

He still remembers the look in Brother Wang Qiao's eyes, and luckily he was used to not showing his emotions, so he accepted the chicken soup with a blank expression.

The family of three arrived at the hospital in the van driven by the father, and decided to go see Lin Chuchu first.

Lin Chuchu has been sleeping quite soundly these past two days. The hospital isn't cold, and besides, Liu Xiaonuan even brought her a hot water bottle.

She had just woken up and was helped to the toilet by Liu Xiaonuan. Just a short while later, her parents and Mu Chen arrived.

"Mom and Dad, Brother Chen, you're here so early! Come in and warm up."

The weather isn't very warm right now; people who aren't resistant to the cold are still wearing thin down jackets.

"How are you? Does your wound still hurt?" Mother Mu asked excitedly, her eyes fixed on Lin Chuchu's shoulder.

Lin Chuchu quickly shook her head, "No, it doesn't hurt as much now."

The anesthesia wore off long ago; yesterday was the most painful time, but today I'm used to the pain.

Mother Mu's eyes were red and swollen. "Sigh, how can your job be dangerous? If it really comes down to it, you should talk to your superiors and ask them to give you fewer out-of-town assignments in the future."

That's what they say, but you can't just push a task away.

Moreover, there are some tasks that only Lin Chuchu can do.

However, he couldn't say that; he could only smile and reassure his mother.

Mr. Mu also inquired about the situation and guessed a deeper reason: perhaps Lin Chuchu was injured after they parted ways on the day they returned.

Then, considering that the higher-ups had actually sent troops to pick them up, he thought that perhaps Chu Chu had encountered some danger.

In order not to drag Lin Chuchu down, the higher-ups decided to separate them from Chuchu.

His expression was grave; he had no idea who would attempt an assassination within Chinese territory.

After he and Mu Chen left the ward, as they drove on the road, he couldn't help but ask Mu Chen a question.

Did Chu Chu tell you how she got injured?

"Is some organization targeting her?"

Mr. Mu said with a serious expression, and Mu Chen shook his head, "Dad, you know that her work involves confidentiality, so I can't ask any more questions."

"However, Captain Qin told me that this time they have completely wiped out the people, and Chu Chu will not be in danger for a long time to come."

Mu Chen rolled her eyes at him. "Why did you choose to apply to the police academy? Wouldn't it have been better to be Chu Chu's bodyguard? You could have taken a bullet for her when there was danger."

Her tone was full of disdain; in her parents' eyes, Mu Chen was not as important as their daughter-in-law.

She would rather her own son get hurt than let Lin Chuchu be alright.

Mu Chen remained silent, unsure how to refute his father.

Sometimes he regrets it too.

Not long after the father and son left, Mu's mother shared the chicken soup she had brought with Liu Xiaonuan and Qin's team.

Of course, Lin Chuchu had the most.

Lin Chuchu said worriedly, "Mom, my grandma doesn't know, does she? Don't tell her, or she'll worry."

"Don't worry, your grandma doesn't know. I told her it's for Mu Chen to improve his health. I've discussed it with your Aunt Li, and she'll go to Du Lingling's house every day to make chicken soup, and she'll bring it over."

Mu's mother was ruthless when it came to harming her son.

Lin Chuchu was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh, feeling sorry for Mu Chen.

Seeing that Mother Mu had arranged everything, I was no longer worried.

The chicken soup tasted great, with a little salt and red dates added.

It tastes delicious.

Lin Chuchu only needed to stay in the hospital for five days. On the sixth day, Lin Chuchu was finally able to go home.

Of course, she couldn't go back to her family compound; instead, she went back to her own place.

Every day, the group members take turns going back to get chicken soup.

Mu's mother comes to her place in the morning and returns to the family compound in the evening.

It's a bit of a hassle, but there's no other way.

She wasn't comfortable with a group of young people taking care of a patient, even if they were Lin Chuchu's bodyguards.

The commotion Lin Chuchu made was noticed by the neighbors, who immediately guessed that Lin Chuchu had returned.

However, they were all very curious as to why Lin Chuchu did not go to the research lab.

One day after get off work, a few people came to my door.

Team Leader Qin ushered the group in, and Lin Chuchu, knowing they had arrived, began to walk downstairs.

Before we even got downstairs, a group of people surrounded us.

When they saw Lin Chuchu's pale face and somewhat weak appearance.

Song Luobai asked in shock, "Sister Chuchu, what happened to you? Are you injured?"

The others had guessed that Lin Chuchu would occasionally disappear, and they roughly knew that she had gone on a mission.

However, they never expected that Lin Chuchu would return injured.

Seeing that Song Luobai was about to jog up.

Li Chuchu quickly said, "Don't come up, I'm going up now. You're pregnant, how can you not be careful?"

Song Luobai was supported by Zhou Lichen, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Sister Chuchu, I just suddenly forgot. You still haven't told me if you're injured?"

Lin Chuchu nodded and quickly walked down the remaining steps.

"Yes, it's a shoulder injury, nothing serious, it'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Everyone fell silent for a moment. They were all in the same group as Lin Chuchu and naturally cared about her.

Researcher Tian said, "You should sit down on the sofa and rest. Don't aggravate your wound."

Researcher Hou nodded, "Yes, yes, we come here often, so you don't need to greet us. We didn't know the situation this time either. If we had known, we wouldn't have come to bother you for the time being."

Feng Tao, who is usually a bit carefree, was actually full of worry.

"Sister Chuchu, is it a bit cold in this room? We recently developed a space heater, and we'll bring it over to you in a bit."

Lin Chuchu quickly shook her head, "This temperature is just right. Too hot won't do; it will slow down the healing of the wound."

The group sat and chatted for a while before getting up and leaving.

After all, patients need rest.

Over the next few days, they would occasionally send over some things: eggs, meat, milk powder, malted milk powder, and chicken soup.

Lin Chuchu kept only the eggs and chicken soup; she sent the rest back.

She has everything she needs at home, and all those families have young children, so she can't take food from the children.

After half a month, her wound was basically healed. She even went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said that the recovery was going well and the stitches could be removed.

Do not get it wet or do strenuous exercise for two weeks.