Chapter 627 The little finger moved slightly
Xiao Nuan immediately sent a message to her grandmother using Mu Yuting's phone.
"Grandma, business in the United States is really busy, so I can't go back for a while."
Grandma knew her grandson was a workaholic and just replied,
"Work is work, but you must take care of your health. You'll be a father soon, so be mindful and don't work day and night. Also, no matter how busy you are, don't neglect your wife. Nuannuan is pregnant with your child. If you can't be with her, just chat with her more."
"I understand, Grandma."
Xiao Nuan didn't dare to talk more, for fear that her grandmother would notice that her tone was not Mu Yuting's.
This information should be kept secret from grandma for a while.
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Zeyan returned to his hospital and Ye Chen returned to the company.
I haven't been home for so many days and there is a lot of work piled up.
Go back and deal with it first.
Mu Yuan has been staying in the ward since he sent Xiao Nuan here.
I kept repeating it in my mouth.
"Master, please wake up quickly. If you don't get up, I don't know what to do."
Everyone around Mu Yuting feels uncomfortable in his current situation and they are all hoping that he will wake up soon.
night,
Mu Yuan was reluctant to leave, "Ms. Lin, you can't take care of it all by yourself."
Too.
Xiao Nuan asked him to go to the next room to rest and would call him when she needed help.
Dean Zhang originally sent a special male nurse to help Mu Yuting wash his body.
But Xiao Nuan knew that Mu Yuting was a mysophobe, so she asked the nurse to leave.
She came to help him wash.
The last time Mu Yuting injured his back, it was Xiao Nuan who took care of him.
Although she is pregnant and her body is a little inconvenient now, she can just go slower.
Ze Yan said that waking up a comatose patient is a very challenging task.
In addition to basic drug treatment, communicate with them more, play their favorite music, have continuous conversations with them, and tell them familiar stories to provide sensory stimulation.
There should also be moderate body contact and massage to help stimulate the nervous system and increase its activity.
Family members' companionship, care and encouragement are extremely important to the patient's recovery.
Therefore, as long as Xiao Nuan can do something, she will do it herself.
She wanted Mu Yuting to feel that she was by his side and would accompany him through this difficult time.
Mu Yuting's vital signs are stable and he no longer needs a respirator.
The light shone on his quiet face, casting a faint shadow.
That abstinent and distant face was still so handsome. If you didn't know him, you would really think he was asleep.
She brought warm water, wrung out the towel, and wiped his cheeks first.
Start from the forehead, little by little, very carefully and meticulously.
While cleaning, I chatted with Mu Yuting.
"I know you're a germaphobe and don't like others touching you. Let me clean it for you, okay? You said you're not a germaphobe with me, right?"
"Don't think that everything will be fine just because you're back. What did you say last time? You said you would never lie to me again. But when you left for the mission this time, you lied to me again and said you were on a business trip, didn't you? When you wake up, I'm going to settle the score with you."
While wiping Mu Yuting's arm, Xiao Nuan said,
"Don't you like showing me your muscles? If you don't get up and exercise, the muscles will be gone."
When wiping Mu Yuting's hands, Xiao Nuan said,
"Remember that time when I misunderstood you and bit your hand hard? It hurt like hell, and you cursed in your heart, you damn stupid woman."
Xiao Nuan was talking about the time when Li Tianci followed them. Mu Yuting suddenly pressed Xiao Nuan's head on his crotch. Xiao Nuan didn't understand why and got anxious, so she bit his hand.
When Xiao Nuan wiped his body, she would tell him some of the more memorable things that happened when they were together.
Maybe he took it to heart.
Maybe he would wake up in the next second.
After wiping his body, Xiao Nuan helped him clean his mouth.
She took two cotton swabs, dipped them in mouthwash, and cleaned his teeth and gums little by little.
Mu Yuting loves cleanliness. Even though he is lying here now, Xiao Nuan will make sure he is clean and tidy.
Help him fix it, Xiao Nuan then went to wash up.
After washing up, she sat beside Mu Yuting's bed and continued chatting with him.
She placed his hand on her belly.
"Honey, my morning sickness has eased a lot now, and my appetite has increased a bit too. Zeyan and the others took me to the prenatal checkup, and the baby is developing very well. I feel like this little guy is just like you, very tough. You should also learn from our baby, be strong, and wake up quickly."
She kept encouraging herself not to cry, but as she spoke, Xiao Nuan's tears began to fall again without her noticing...
On this day, people were coming and going, and she pretended to be strong in front of outsiders.
No crying, no fuss, very rational...
Now, in the dead of night, she and Mu Yuting were the only ones in the ward. She didn't want to be strong anymore. She held Mu Yuting's hand and put it to her lips.
"Hubby, I want you to wake up. I want to hear your voice. I want to hear you call my name. I want you to get up and protect me."
"Wake up now, please. I miss you so much."
She felt her heart sinking little by little, sinking to the bottom.
She didn't care about anything else and just had a good cry...
But no, I can’t do this. For the sake of the baby, I can’t be so depressed.
She quickly went to the bathroom to wash her face and calm down.
Then he came back and whispered in Mu Yuting's ear,
"Hubby, I won't force you. You can wake up whenever you want. I'll be here with you."
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Now I have to take care of Mu Yuting, so I naturally can't go to work these few days.
Xiao Nuan took out her cell phone from her bag and made a call.
"Vice President Xue, I'd like to take a week off. Is that okay?"
Vice President Xue paused for a moment. Xiao Nuan is not only talented in design, but also a very hardworking girl. She has hardly taken any leave since her internship.
Even when her morning sickness was so severe that Vice President Xue asked her to go home and rest, she insisted on working.
Why are you suddenly asking for leave now?
One more week please.
Vice President Xue asked with concern,
"Are you feeling unwell?"
The fact that Mu Yuting was injured must not be leaked to anyone except those around him.
After all, few people in the outside world know that Mu Yuting is a special forces soldier.
No one could have imagined that Mu Shao, who was decisive and ruthless in the business world, would occasionally cooperate with special forces to carry out special tasks.
Moreover, once the news of his coma spreads, it will inevitably cause fluctuations in the stock price of the Mu Group.
Xiao Nuan didn't mean to hide the truth, she just couldn't tell Vice President Xue the truth, so she simply explained,
"I'm in good health. There's something going on at home, so I can't go to work for the time being."
They were all understanding people, so Xiao Nuan didn't elaborate on what happened, and Vice President Xue didn't ask any further questions.
"Okay, no problem on my end. You can call Mr. Ye later. This leave is long, so it's better to give him a heads-up directly."
Xiao Nuan nodded,
"Vice President Xue is really thoughtful. I'll call you later. By the way, I will complete the orders I have on hand and send them to the company as soon as possible so as not to delay the customers from viewing the design drafts."
"That's okay. If you don't have time to design it, just leave it to me."
"No need, Vice President Xue, let me do it. I'm the one who received these clients, so I'm more familiar with their detailed requirements."
At this moment, Mu Yuting seemed to be stimulated by something, and the little finger of his left hand moved slightly.
Although it was very slight, it did move.
However, Xiao Nuan was sitting on the sofa to the right of the hospital bed and didn’t notice it at all.
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