The young nurse could only force a smile and explain calmly, "The bed was indeed moved. It was moved by Mr. Xu. He came to the bed several times to check on you, but he still chose to move the bed to such an awkward distance."
But if Dr. Song and Mrs. Song want to be closer, I will have someone move your beds closer."
Then she went to the nurses' station to ask for help in lifting the bed.
Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan looked at each other, and there was a gleam in their eyes that no one else knew about.
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh, "Xu Su did it on purpose. He was very unhappy with you for knocking him out that day."
Song Ling coldly said, "Childish!"
Liu Zhiyuan laughed again: "You killed my righteous cells, how can I not be angry with you?"
Several nurses came to the nurses' station and helped move two beds.
In this way, Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan can stick their hands together firmly. Liu Zhiyuan looked at him and smiled sweetly at him.
After a long time, he sighed,
"At this moment, I really feel that everything is over. I love you without any regrets. I hope that in the future we will never meet a madman like Xu Zhou again, and we will never encounter all kinds of hurt again. The happy life I look forward to is plain and warm."
Song Ling looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry for making you suffer. I failed to protect you and left you scarred..."
Liu Zhiyuan gently placed her small hand on his lips to stop him from continuing.
"I don't want you to say that. You've done enough for me and our son. I always feel that meeting you and falling in love with you is a blessing and a joy. Even the thorns and tribulations we've encountered in our marriage, I consider them a treasure.
At least these experiences have made me realize how much my husband loves me, and let us know that we should cherish our happy life even more in the future. Isn't it? "
Song Ling's wound hurt, and he couldn't hold her in his arms. He could only stare at her quietly with deep eyes. He listened carefully to her voice, which was as sweet as a trickle of water.
His facial lines relaxed and his voice became softer. "Thank you. Meeting you is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me. After going through so much, I know you are worthy of my love for the rest of my life."
She is kind, optimistic and lovely. It is really a very happy thing to live with a woman like her for the rest of my life.
Liu Zhiyuan's face was filled with satisfaction. She whispered in the man's ear, "Can I kiss you, husband?"
Song Ling was unable to move, but he took the initiative to move his cheek forward.
Liu Zhiyuan kissed him sweetly, "My dear, I love you even more!"
Song Ling nodded, "I know."
Liu Zhiyuan pouted, "You should say I love you too."
Song Ling said seriously, "I love you, and that will never change in my life. So, while this hasn't changed, there's no need to repeat it!"
Liu Zhiyuan acted coquettishly, "Do you want to do this? Just say a word, okay?"
Song Ling had been helpless with her coquettishness and was about to give in. At this moment, Song Lingchen, who had learned the good news that his parents had woken up, was about to push the door open and come in.
But when he pushed open the door, he heard his stupid mother acting coquettishly.
Song Lingchen coughed twice deliberately like an adult, "Cough cough..."
Liu Zhiyuan heard the familiar voice and immediately raised her head excitedly, "Little troublemaker, you're here? Song Lingchen, my little brat, you're finally here?"
Song Lingchen leaned forward to look at his mother. After a second, he covered his face with his hands and said helplessly, "Oh my god, how did you become like this? You almost scared me."
Liu Zhiyuan immediately felt hurt. She covered her cheek and asked her son, "Is it really that ugly? Is it that exaggerated?"
Song Lingchen nodded solemnly, thought for a moment, and finally uttered an idiom, "It's too miserable to watch."
Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan stared at him at the same time, "What?"
Song Lingchen repeated, "It's too miserable to watch. That's what my godfather said in the ward two days ago. He said my mom has become miserable."
Liu Zhiyuan suddenly realized that what Xu Su meant must be horrible.
However, her current focus is not on correcting Song Lingchen, but is her face really ugly?
She touched her little face pitifully and whispered in a hurt voice, "Is it really that scary? I want to look in the mirror, little troublemaker, can you help mom find a mirror?"
Song Lingchen shook his head, feeling helpless. "Mom, you'd better not look in the mirror. It's really too awful to look at. Looking in the mirror will make you even more unhappy."
Song Ling couldn't help but raise his voice to correct him: "Song Lingchen, please note that it's horrible, not too bad to look at!"
Song Lingchen blushed a little and whispered, "Really?"
Song Ling nodded. "Yeah, it's terrible. I told you to learn more knowledge. You have been tinkering with those parts and not caring about anything else. Do you feel embarrassed now?"
Song Lingchen immediately began to defend himself. He shook his head and said, "How could you adults do this? I'm only three years old, so it's normal for me to say the wrong thing. What do I, a child, know?"
Song Ling was speechless. He didn't understand why his son was so eloquent.
Poor Liu Zhiyuan was still worried about her face. She acted like a spoiled child.
"Honey, ask the nurse to find me a mirror. I really want to see what I look like now. I beg you, Song Lingchen is starting to dislike me. I must be very ugly. Do you think I'm ugly?"
Song Ling and Song Lingchen said in unison: "It's too ugly!"
Liu Zhiyuan almost vomited blood. She covered her head with a pillow and asked, "How can you say that to me?"
Song Ling, "Facts!"
Song Lingchen, "Children don't lie!"
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't spit out the blood, so she could only grit her teeth and rage: "Shut up, I don't want to talk to you!"
Song Ling and Song Lingchen looked at each other, and then they spoke one after another.
"It's unsightly to have your cheek swollen like this, but it'll heal in a few days. What's there to be sad about? Besides, I don't mind at all."
"Even though you've become ugly, you're still my mother, and I won't abandon you."
Hearing the two men, one big and one small, say this, Liu Zhiyuan felt a little comforted in her heart, but now she felt as if her face was disfigured.
"But I mind. I don't like it. Until now, I didn't realize how ugly I was. Is it really that scary? Oh, how am I going to live?"
Song Ling comforted her, "It will be fine in a few days. No matter what you become, I will love you and spoil you!"
Song Lingchen looked at his mother lying in bed, who seemed to be really uncomfortable. He whispered, "Godfather said you have a little sister in your belly, and the little sister will be as beautiful as mom. But will the little sister also be as stupid as mom? Wouldn't I be miserable then?"
His words made Liu Zhiyuan stunned for a moment, no longer worrying about her swollen face. She turned her head and looked at him stupidly, muttering, "Little guy, what did you say?"
Song Ling was also stunned and looked at Song Lingchen.
Song Lingchen limped over and took the pillow from Liu Zhiyuan.
He said helplessly: "Mom, can you please not be so stupid? I'm really afraid that my little sister will be as stupid as you. What should I do then?"
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