"Mom, grandma, I'll take Linlin out first!" Qi Mingwen frowned, glanced at Qi Mingce who was still lying on the hospital bed and had not yet woken up, then turned around and took Linlin out of the ward.
"Rebellious son!" Yang Min cursed angrily.
"I'm so angry!" Old Madam Qi sat on the sofa with heartache, gasping for breath.
"Aunt Min, Grandma Qi, I'll take care of Mingce here! Why don't you go and have a rest first?" Yan Yun, who had been watching the show silently from the side, finally spoke.
"Mom, you're not feeling well. Why don't I take you home first? Yunyun is here, nothing will happen to you!" Yang Min looked at her little son lying on the hospital bed with heartache and said tiredly.
"Okay!" Madam Qi also felt mentally exhausted. She suddenly turned her head to look at Yan Yun beside her and said slowly, "Yan girl, if Mingce has anything, you must tell me the first time!"
"Don't worry! Grandma Qi! I will definitely take good care of Mingce!" Yan Yun nodded and promised her solemnly.
Qi Mingce was injured for her, so she would naturally take good care of him.
"good!"
Both of them left the ward.
Yan Yun found a chair and quietly stayed beside Qi Mingce.
Seeing that his head was still wrapped in thick white gauze, Yan Yun felt guilty.
"Nan... Nanfeng..." Qi Mingce murmured in a low voice while he was in a coma.
"Lonely soul!" Yan Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he put his ear to his lips in disbelief, listening to him repeating his name.
It turns out that the lonely soul has been living in Qi Mingce's body!
010's voice suddenly emerged again, "Host, you cannot recognize him!"
"Why?" Yan Yun asked in confusion.
"Warning! Do not destroy the story line of this world at will! To avoid causing collapse!" 010 coldly informed Yan Yun of the worst outcome.
Seeing this, Yan Yun had no choice but to suppress his resentment and bury it all deep in his heart.
Fortunately, in this life, she finally found her lonely soul.
"Nanfeng, Nanfeng!" Qi Mingce, who was in a coma, kept murmuring her name.
"Ming Ce, I'm here!" Yan Yun reached out and touched his forehead, and found it was very hot, so he quickly rang the doorbell in the room.
Soon, Director Liu came to the ward.
"Doctor, the second young master has a high fever!" Yan Yun stood up and told him in detail about Qi Mingce's condition.
"Here's a thermometer. Take his temperature!" Dean Liu handed the thermometer to Yan Yun and said carefully, "I'll prescribe other medicine for him!"
"Okay, doctor!" Yan Yun pulled back his quilt, placed the thermometer under his armpit, and held it tightly.
After a while, Director Liu returned to the ward with several nurses and a lot of medicine in his hands.
"How is it? Take it out and let us see!" Dean Liu said worriedly when he saw that he was still unconscious.
"Okay!" Yan Yun took out the thermometer from his armpit and handed it carefully to Dean Liu.
Dean Liu took the thermometer, looked at it carefully, and said hurriedly, "Hang him up with an IV drip! There's no use taking medicine now!"
Upon hearing this, the nurse next to him hurried forward, took one of Qi Mingce's hands, aimed at the vein, and suddenly inserted the needle.
The IV bottle was also placed on the rack by another nurse.
"If there is any situation with the Second Young Master, please inform me at any time!" Dean Liu glanced at Qi Mingce and carefully instructed Yan Yun.
"Okay!" Yan Yun nodded heavily.
Not long after, Qi Mingce, who was in a coma, slowly woke up.
Seeing Yan Yun taking a nap on the stool next to him, he hurriedly said, "Water..."
"Ming Ce, you're finally awake!" Yan Yun, who was taking a nap, suddenly heard his shout. He quickly rubbed his sleepy eyes and ran to his bed happily.
"Water..." Qi Mingce repeated again.
After hearing his needs clearly, Yan Yun quickly poured a glass of water from the table, gently helped him sit up, and fed him some more water, "Drink slowly, don't rush!"
Qi Mingce drank the water in the cup in one gulp, and only then did he feel that his throat was much better.
"How long have I slept?" Qi Mingce looked up at the sky outside which had already darkened, and couldn't help but worry.
"Not bad, more than half a day!" Yan Yun picked up his phone, checked the current time, and added, "It's already eight o'clock in the evening!"
"I'm fine now, let's go through the discharge procedures!" Qi Mingce felt that his current physical condition was just right. He was about to pull out the infusion needle in his hand, but was stopped by a white hand.
"Qi Mingce, Aunt Min and Grandma have been here! They know you were injured this time, so you should rest and recuperate here!" Seeing that he was in a hurry to go home, Yan Yun took a deep breath and told him the truth of the matter.
"You said mom and grandma have been here?" Qi Mingce asked suspiciously.
"Oh, by the way, your mother and grandmother already know what Qi Mingwen did!" Yan Yun picked up an apple and lowered his head to peel it carefully.
"Didn't they say anything?" Qi Mingce was very curious about his mother and grandmother's reactions.
This time, Qi Mingwen actually hurt him for a woman.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
There was a sudden knock on the ward door.
"Come in!" Qi Mingce responded indifferently.
Yang Min opened the door and saw that her son had woken up. Her eyes couldn't help but tear up again. "Mingce, you're awake. Are you hungry? I asked Aunt Zhao at home to make you some chicken soup. It's a good way to nourish yourself!"
As she spoke, Yang Min placed the thermal box on the coffee table in the room, but her eyes kept glancing at Yan Yun who was standing next to Qi Mingce.
Seeing that Yang Min seemed to have something to say to him, Yan Yun found an excuse and said, "Auntie Min, since you're here, I'll be out for a while!"
"Okay!" Yang Min nodded with satisfaction and watched Yan Yun leave.
Yan Yunfang turned around and left the ward, then stood quietly by and listened to the movements in the room.
"Ming Ce, I've already told your brother that you don't have to take this incident to heart!" Yang Min said directly when she saw that only the mother and son were left in the room.
"Mom, you already know what big brother did, right?" Qi Mingce looked at Yang Min with cold eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Ming Ce, your brother didn't mean it!" Yang Min avoided her son's gaze slightly, but spoke in a low voice.
"Mom, you are too biased!" Qi Mingce's lips curled up in a mocking tone.
Ever since he entered the Qi family, he had felt Yang Min's contempt for him more than once a day or two. However, he had never imagined that her heart was so deviant that she couldn't even keep a bowl of water even!
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