Mingyuan walked in, glanced at me, then turned around and advised Mingsi on my behalf: "Sister, the doctor said Xiaoshan needs to rest. If you stay here, she won't be able to rest well. I'll take you to find a place to rest first."
Since even Mingyuan said so, Mingsi had no choice but to agree reluctantly.
"Okay then." She held my hand and told me, "Xiaoshan, have a good rest and don't think too much. Mom will wait for you to go home together."
I nodded and watched Mingsi and Mingyuan leave together.
Before leaving, Mingyuan just looked at me deeply. I don’t know if it was because Mingsi was there, but he didn’t ask me anything.
It was a while after they left that I suddenly noticed how empty the ward was.
Lu Zhiyuan...
I couldn't help feeling worried.
He didn't come in with Mingyuan just now. Maybe Mingyuan said something to him and he left quietly?
I was the only one left in the huge ward, and I couldn't help feeling a little lost.
I don’t know if it’s because of the loneliness of being alone, or because of Lu Zhiyuan’s departure.
I didn't think about it too deeply, but I couldn't help but recall the way Lu Zhiyuan carried me down from the mountain.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open. I subconsciously raised my head and was suddenly stunned.
"Lu Zhiyuan? You didn't leave?"
"Leave? Where to?" Lu Zhiyuan was puzzled for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "How can I leave without worrying about you living in the hospital?"
He walked in with a thermos in his hand.
He pulled the dining table over with one hand, put the thermos on it and opened it. Inside was a bucket of hot millet porridge.
I asked in surprise, "Where did you get the millet porridge at this time?"
This is a suburb of Beijing, in a remote location, so few people come here, so the surrounding restaurants are closed before 10 pm and open at 8 or 9 am.
It was just daybreak, but it was a little after five in the morning, and the hospital cafeteria wasn't open yet, so he couldn't get any porridge.
Lu Zhiyuan poured me a bowl of porridge and explained casually, "I found the cafeteria manager and asked him to help open the door. I made some simple porridge."
"Did you make it yourself?"
I couldn't help but feel touched by his thoughtfulness.
"Try it." He handed the spoon to me.
I was hungry, so I thanked him and took a sip.
From the exchange meeting last night until now, I have only had a few glasses of wine and have not eaten anything.
Now, this long-lost mouthful of porridge slides into my stomach, bringing a warm feeling that makes me feel much more comfortable.
As I drank, I asked Lu Zhiyuan with concern, "What did Uncle Mingyuan tell you? Doesn't he believe my explanation?"
"No." Lu Zhiyuan handed me a tissue and smiled gently, "He just asked me how sincere I am towards you."
My hand holding the spoon paused, feeling awkward for a moment.
Mingyuan actually asked him this?
I lowered my head, kept silent, and didn't dare to ask any further questions.
But Lu Zhiyuan's burning eyes stared at me, and he didn't need me to ask any more questions. He continued, "I told him that I am 100% sincere to you. I am willing to do anything for you, even if it means sacrificing my life."
I clenched the spoon in my hand, and a ripple of emotion arose in my heart.
I didn't want to confront him directly, so I changed the subject and asked, "What did Uncle Mingyuan say?"
Uncle Mingyuan must be very satisfied with Lu Zhiyuan's answer.
Lu Zhiyuan chuckled and looked at me with a doting look: "Your uncle said that if he found out that I was lying, he would make me die in an ugly way."
I chuckled, these words were very "Mingyuan".
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