Chapter 17
Li Changming covered his face with the documents, fearing that he would see something he shouldn't see. He ran out and said, "Then I won't bother you. I wish you and Director Huo a happy marriage and a baby soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away.
Mu Qingxuan had just taken out the silver needle. When she heard this, she raised her lips into a slightly evil smile: "Then take it off, Director Huo. People are wishing us a long and happy marriage."
Huo Changfeng met her overly passionate gaze and tilted his head uncomfortably. His bony fingers fell on the buttons of his hospital gown, which he didn't unbutton for a long time.
He pursed his lips, the tips of his ears were suspiciously red, and his dark pupils became even deeper.
After Mu Qingxuan disinfected the silver needles, she turned around and found Huo Changfeng lying motionless on the bed with his clothes still intact.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Honey, if it's inconvenient for you to take it off yourself, then I'll help you."
After saying that, Mu Qingxuan unbuttoned her clothes swiftly, her eyes focused and serious.
Huo Changfeng looked up at her, his pupils rolling slightly, but he saw that Mu Qingxuan's expression was serious, without any ambiguity.
After a moment, he closed his eyes resignedly and tried to calm the excitement in his body.
After the treatment, Mu Qingxuan helped Huo Changfeng put on his clothes. Her soft fingertips inadvertently brushed across his well-defined muscles, causing waves of tingling sensation.
Huo Changfeng involuntarily tensed his muscles and his breathing stopped for a moment.
He hurriedly pulled the quilt over himself, trying to hide the abnormality of his body.
But the corners of his eyes were already red from holding back.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Mu Qingxuan wet the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Huo Changfeng's forehead.
Seeing that his face was abnormally flushed, she frowned nervously and placed her fingers precisely on Huo Changfeng's pulse.
She murmured, "My pulse is fine, and I don't have a fever. Why am I sweating so much all of a sudden?"
Huo Changfeng took a deep breath and slowly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I'm fine."
Mu Qingxuan stared at him quietly for a while, and suddenly realized, "Are you..."
She glanced meaningfully at the position of Huo Changfeng's legs.
Huo Changfeng's face suddenly turned red.
Although he was covered with a quilt, Mu Qingxuan's direct gaze still made him extremely uncomfortable.
He didn't know what was going on, his body suddenly had such a strong reaction and was completely out of control.
Mu Qingxuan clapped her hands absentmindedly and said comfortingly: "I forgot to tell you, this is an effect of the treatment. Judging from your appearance, it means that the treatment is working well."
She raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "Do you need me to get you a basin of cold water?"
Huo Changfeng's forehead twitched: "No need."
Mu Qingxuan shrugged, picked up the empty kettle at the foot of the bed, and went to the end of the corridor to get hot water.
By the way, give Huo Changfeng some time alone to let him deal with his body's reaction.
Mu Qingxuan calculated the time and returned to the ward, only to find that Huo Changfeng was already lying on the bed with his usual expression.
She was surprised: "So fast?"
Huo Changfeng's face suddenly turned dark.
He moved his lips and was about to explain when Aunt Wang pushed the door open and walked in.
"Changfeng, Qingxuan, it's time for dinner."
After Cui Lirong accompanied him for the whole morning, she rushed back to work and had to leave the task of taking care of Huo Changfeng to Mu Qingxuan and Wang Ma.
Mother Wang prepared the meal at home and brought it to the hospital in a thermos bucket.
She took out the still warm food one by one, "I spent the whole afternoon making chicken soup, it is the most nourishing food for the body. Changfeng, you need to rest more now, Qingxuan, you have been tired for several days, drink more of this old hen soup to nourish your body."
"Thank you, Aunt Wang."
Mu Qingxuan took the chicken soup and looked at the translucent golden broth. The chicken was stewed until it was soft and tender. She knew that Wang Ma must have put a lot of thought into it.
She took a sip slowly and it tasted delicious.
Mu Qingxuan's eyes dimmed as she drank her soup while thinking. Then she said, "Auntie Wang, I won't bother you from tomorrow on."
Aunt Wang was startled and pinched her trouser legs awkwardly: "Qingxuan, is this chicken soup not to your liking? What do you like to eat? I will make it for you tomorrow."
Mu Qingxuan smiled and consoled him, "Auntie Wang, the food you cook is delicious. But Changfeng is weak now, and ordinary food is hard to nourish him. I'm going to make some medicinal food myself."
"Is that so?" Wang Ma knew it wasn't her own fault, so she breathed a sigh of relief. "Then is there anything I can do to help?"
Mu Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Then please trouble Aunt Wang to take care of Grandma. Her migraine has finally gotten better. If she becomes depressed because of Changfeng's condition, all the previous treatments will be in vain."
Wang Ma's expression immediately turned serious.
She remembered that Old Mrs. Huo hadn't eaten much in the past few days and had lost a lot of weight, and her mood suddenly became heavy.
She nodded: "Okay, I will take good care of the old lady."
And the Huo family at this time.
When Mrs. Huo woke up from her coma, she saw Mu Qianqian looking at her in surprise: "Grandma, you finally woke up!"
Mu Qianqian was wearing a clean white blouse, and her thick black hair was tied into a big braid that fell on her shoulders.
The whole person appears gentle and calm.
"Grandma, I just came over and found you fainted in the living room, so I quickly carried you to the sofa." Mu Qianqian asked anxiously, "How do you feel now? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Old Mrs. Huo had just woken up and was still a little dizzy.
She remembered that after dinner, she watched Aunt Wang go out with the thermos bucket. She originally wanted to walk around the living room to digest the food, but when she thought of her grandson Huo Changfeng's illness, she felt very uncomfortable.
At this time, her head was hurting more and more, as if thousands of silver needles were piercing into her brain.
Old Mrs. Huo couldn't bear the pain and her eyes went dark.
When I woke up again, this was the situation now.
She held Mu Qianqian's hand and looked around blankly, "I'm fine. What time is it now?"
It was already dark outside, and the pitch-black night was dotted with stars.
The bright moonlight passes through the clouds and falls on the ground.
Mu Qianqian replied: "It's already 7:30 in the evening."
"Grandma, you were unconscious for more than ten minutes. I was really scared."
As she spoke, Mu Qianqian's eyes turned red and she actually started to cry.
She sobbed and sobbed, her thin shoulders heaving, and her tears were wet.
"I treat you like my own grandmother. Seeing you like this is more painful than if I were sick myself."
Mrs. Huo's heart softened, and she gently patted Mu Qianqian's hand: "Good child, I know you are kind-hearted, this time it's all thanks to you."
Mu Qianqian looked around: "Why is there no one at home? Aunt Wang is not here, and my sister is not here either."
"Sister, your medical skills are very good, why can't you treat you, grandma?"
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