Only after leaving the doctor's office did Zheng Zhaoxia believe that what Yu Mobai said was true.
There is indeed a claim that carbon dioxide deficiency exists.
"See how ignorant I am?"
Yu Mobai said with a grin, "There are no outsiders here, why would I lie to you?"
"Hey, you look down on your mom, don't you?"
Zheng Zhaoxia glared at him, "I told you, you little rascal, you better take good care of the comb, understand?"
"Dele".
Yu Mobai nodded, "You go back to your ward first, I'll go out and book a hotel for you."
About half an hour later, Yu Mobai returned. When he entered the ward, there were only a few women there, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.
However, after he came in, the women gradually fell silent.
Dong Muhong had never allowed Dong Yike to get too close to Yu Mobai, and this time, because Yu Mobai had put Ji Mushu in the hospital, she was even less willing to talk to him.
Zheng Zhaoxia, on the other hand, wouldn't speak up on her own initiative in this situation.
Ji Mushu turned her face away and didn't speak to him.
Only Dong Yike could still exchange glances with him.
"Mom, Aunt Dong, it's getting late. You should go back to sleep. The hotel is booked."
Yu Mobai said, "You all go back and rest first. I'll stay here and watch over things tonight."
"You caused this mess, if you don't pay for it, who will?"
Zheng Zhaoxia helped Dong Muhong up. "Muhong, let's go back first."
Just then, Ji Zhigang and Yu Jinsheng returned from their smoking session. Upon hearing that they needed someone to stay with them at the hospital, Ji Zhigang immediately offered to be the first to stay.
"Uncle Ji, you reek of smoke, don't pollute the air here."
Yu Mobai said bluntly, "The wooden comb doesn't need secondhand smoke to restore its health now."
"My daughter, if I don't keep her company, who will? You?"
Ji Zhigang glared at him and said bluntly.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Yu Mobai chuckled, "Yike, I've also booked your room. The room key is with my mom."
Dong Yike nodded, then turned to Ji Zhigang and advised, "Uncle Ji, Sister Mushu is alright now. You two aren't feeling well, so you should go back and rest early. Don't wear yourselves out."
"That's right, it's for your health."
Yu Mobai pushed the group out of the ward. "That's it, Dad, drive carefully."
After saying that, he slammed the ward door shut, and the room immediately fell silent again.
When he turned around, Ji Mushu was leaning against the headboard, staring at him.
She remembers clearly that in the last moments before she lost consciousness, she still subconsciously went to find him.
This smiling guy, aside from not being able to provide a sense of security in romantic relationships, offers plenty of security in other aspects.
Why did you call my dad?
Ji Mushu's first words were to hold them accountable: "Not only are they here, but Uncle Yu and Aunt Zheng are here too."
"I definitely need to make this call."
Yu Mobai walked to the bedside and sat down. "It wouldn't be right not to do it."
"Did you ask me?"
Ji Mushu looked at him with a cold, delicate oval face.
"How can I ask you questions if you're unconscious?"
Yu Mobai asked in surprise, "Wooden comb, are you not confused?"
"oh."
Ji Mushu lowered her eyes and said after a long while, "I don't need you to stay with me in bed. You can leave now."
Looking at Ji Mushu's pale face, Yu Mobai muttered to himself, "Girls are just girls. Even when they're not feeling well, they're still so willful."
Do you only feel happy when you see me cry?
Ji Mushu straightened up, her eyes red-rimmed, and said, "I don't want to see you right now."
Yu Mobai nodded and left immediately, saying, "I'll be right outside. Call me if you need anything."
February in Shengjing is still considered winter.
The hospital was not very warm to begin with, and the corridors were almost deserted, making it feel even colder.
It's still the Lunar New Year period, and you can still occasionally hear the sound of firecrackers outside.
In the dark hospital corridor, Yu Mobai sat on a chair by the ward door, staring blankly at the wall, looking even more forlorn.
He suddenly remembered the days he spent in the hospital before his rebirth.
Dong Yike is often not in the ward. Does she also sit outside like him, secretly wiping away tears?
"oops."
Suddenly, a scream came from the ward.
Upon hearing this, Yu Mobai rushed inside, asking, "What's wrong?"
Ji Mushu didn't say anything, but silently took out a tissue and wiped the hot water that had spilled outside.
"You lie down, I'll wipe you."
Yu Mobai picked up the mop and wiped the water off the floor. "Did you burn your hands?"
Ji Mushu remained silent.
Yu Mobai sometimes finds it really annoying when girls don't talk.
If you have something to say, just say it. Why do you have to stay silent and not give any response?
So he had no choice but to forcefully grab Ji Mushu's two hands to take a look, and found that one of her fingers was already red.
"If it gets burned, you need to rinse it with water."
Pulling Ji Mushu to the bathroom, Yu Mobai turned on the faucet and rinsed his fingers with cold water.
"Let go of me, I don't need your help."
Ji Mushu struggled free and pushed him out of the bathroom, saying, "Get out."
"Fine, I'll go."
Yu Mobai pursed his lips, "Rinse it for a while longer, otherwise it will easily get blisters."
There was no response.
Yu Mobai was too lazy to say anything more. He pushed open the door and returned to the cold corridor. He even pulled the door shut tightly to prevent the cold air from outside from entering the ward.
Sitting in the chair, he thought of Dong Yike again; a year and a half had passed since his rebirth.
He rarely thinks about things before his rebirth.
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