Chapter 359 Feeding him
Kong Wange coughed lightly and said, "A patient."
"What kind of patient deserves Sister Kong's concern?"
Before she could finish speaking, Chen Ge slapped Xiao Ju Zi's hand. She immediately turned around and glared at him, saying, "Why did you hit me!"
Chen Ge shook his head, looking at him as if he were hopeless.
Little Orange suddenly realized: "Oh, it's Murong Ting! He rushed into the fire yesterday to save Sister Kong. We really should thank him. If you ask me, Murong Ting is simply a model ex-husband. Sister Kong, such a good man, why did you divorce him? You two should remarry on the spot."
Kong Wange: "..."
She didn't know how to explain for a moment, so she could only smile politely.
Fortunately, Shen Ge had some emotional intelligence and quickly defused the awkward situation by saying, "Boss Kong, you should go ahead and do what you need to do. Sister Leng Jun will probably be out of the restroom for a while. We'll just wait for her."
Kong Wange ignored Xiao Juzi's gossipy gaze and said, "Okay, when Leng Jun comes out, you tell her I'm leaving now."
Little Orange persisted, "Oh, Sister Kong, don't go! Let's go with you to see your ex-husband and thank him properly."
Chen Ge pulled Xiao Ju Zi over, and stopped stammering as he spoke: "Where are you going? You stay here with me and wait for Sister Leng Jun!"
"Hey, fine, I'll wait. Why are you pulling me like that?!"
The two were pulling and tugging at each other when Kong Wange slipped away and headed straight for the hospital.
...
At the hospital, the doctor is examining Murong Ting.
After a thorough examination, the doctor, holding the report, said, "Young Master Ting, you are in good health and have recovered very well. As things stand, if you don't want to stay in the hospital, you can choose to go home to rest. Just avoid putting too much strain on your legs and be careful in your daily life. Come back for a follow-up examination in a week, and the stitches on your forehead can be removed then as well."
Lin Cheng listened with a broad smile. Heaven knows how tired he was running between the company and the hospital. He quickly looked at Murong Ting and said, "Young Master Ting, pack your things quickly. I'll go and handle the discharge procedures now!"
He didn't even need to ask for permission; everyone knew that his son, Ting Shao, was a workaholic and would be eager to leave as soon as he could be discharged.
Unexpectedly, Murong Ting glanced at him and calmly said, "What's the rush?"
Lin Cheng: "Huh?"
Murong Ting ignored him and instead picked up the documents next to him to read, leaving Lin Cheng and the doctor standing there looking at each other in bewilderment.
Just as the two were trying to figure out what Murong Ting meant, there was a knock on the door, and then the person outside pushed the door open and entered.
"Young Madam, you've arrived!" Upon seeing the person who came, Lin Cheng didn't have time to think and quickly greeted Kong Wange with a smile.
On the bed, Murong Ting suddenly put down the documents, his eyes shining as he said, "Wanwan."
Kong Wange smiled back at Lin Cheng and the doctor, then put the food box aside and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Murong Ting quickly shook his head: "I have no energy and no appetite. The food at the hospital is not good."
Lin Cheng and the doctor, standing to the side, were speechless.
Kong Wange opened the lid of the medicinal food container: "I brought you lentil and pig's trotter soup with angelica and pork rib and barley rice. They can replenish qi and blood and promote bone healing. Have some."
"Okay, I'll definitely eat what Wanwan brought."
Kong Wange set up the small table and, seeing that he sat up but didn't touch his chopsticks, asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Murong Ting blinked: "I don't know if it's because I got up too quickly, but I feel a little dizzy and my hands are weak."
Upon hearing this, the doctor nearby rushed forward: "Young Master Ting, what's wrong with you? You shouldn't be feeling dizzy..."
Lin Cheng understood Murong Ting's expression perfectly.
Why didn't I feel dizzy when the doctor examined me?
When he arrived early in the morning, how come he didn't get dizzy while he was sternly berating the company's pharmaceutical manager over the phone?
He fainted upon seeing the young mistress?
He now understood why his son, Ting Shao, didn't want to be discharged from the hospital!
Lin Cheng felt contempt, but it was his duty to help the president and pursue his love.
He stepped forward and pulled the doctor away: "Dr. Liu, I suddenly remembered that I would like to ask you about the details of Ting Shao's follow-up treatment. Come on, let's go outside and talk."
Dr. Liu was still struggling: "But, Young Master Ting, he..."
"Don't worry, don't worry, our young mistress is also a very skilled doctor. Just have her examine Young Master Ting if there's anything wrong..."
Lin Cheng forcefully pulled Dr. Liu out, and the door slammed shut.
Beside the bed, Kong Wange had already seen through the man's tricks. With her hands on her hips, she looked at him leisurely: "Dizzy? Feeling weak?"
Feeling inexplicably guilty under his wife's gaze, Murong Ting coughed lightly, straightened his back, and said, "Now... I'm not so dizzy anymore."
Kong Wange was so angry at his appearance that she almost laughed. She pulled over a chair next to her, sat down, and picked up the bowl of medicinal food: "Alright, eat quickly."
As she spoke, she scooped up a small spoonful of soup, blew on it, and fed it to Murong Ting's lips.
Murong Ting stared blankly at the person in front of him until the spoon touched his lips and he realized he was about to open his mouth.
Kong Wange asked him, "How does it taste?"
Murong Ting smiled genuinely: "Delicious."
While eating, Murong Ting looked at her through the sunlight shining through the glass. The person next to him was wearing a light blue floral dress, which made her skin look fair and radiant.
She leaned to one side, a few strands of hair falling from her forehead, her movements delicate and gentle.
The scene was so beautiful that Murong Ting worried it was a dream that would shatter with the slightest touch.
He took a deep breath and called her, "Wanwan."
Kong Wange looked up: "Hmm?"
He looked at her intently, his dark eyes seeming to hold a thousand unspoken words.
When Kong Wange met that look, her heart skipped a beat for no reason: "What's wrong?"
He smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."
Kong Wange reluctantly put down her spoon and asked softly, "Are you full? If not, I'll make you something else."
Murong Ting then noticed that he had unknowingly finished half a pot of soup.
He shook his head: "No need for that, I'm full."
Kong Wange got up to clean up the dishes. Just as she was about to go out to throw away the trash, her wrist was grabbed by the man on the bed.
She looked at him questioningly. Murong Ting opened his mouth, then released his hand after a moment, revealing a smile: "It's okay, remember to come back soon."
Kong Wange clicked her tongue and went out with the trash.
On the way back to the ward, she belatedly realized that Murong Ting seemed to be... a little clingy to her?
I recall reading in a book that some people, after experiencing significant ups and downs, become anxious and insecure about certain people or things around them.
Could it be that Murong Ting is in this state right now?
She returned to the ward while pondering her situation.
As she pushed open the door, she saw the man's gaze fixed on her, and he seemed relieved to see her.
Kong Wange: "..."
—It seems that Murong Ting is in this state.
Having figured this out, she found it both funny and a little heartbreaking.
At the same time, she understood even more clearly the man's feelings for her.
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