At the hospital, Bai Qingqing's fever had subsided.
Aunt Fang urged Huo Yunchen several times to take a rest and let her take care of Bai Qingqing.
But they were all rejected by Huo Yunchen. He stayed up all night until she opened her eyes at eight o'clock the next morning.
The doctor came to check and found that the fever had subsided, the inflammation had subsided, and all the body's indicators had returned to normal.
After seeing off the doctor, Huo Yunchen breathed a deep sigh of relief and hurriedly told Aunt Fang: "Call back quickly and ask them to make more food for the young mistress. She likes to drink chestnut and pork rib soup, and yellow peach glutinous rice balls. You must have both. Go quickly.”
"Oh, okay, I'll make a call right now."
As Aunt Fang spoke, she hurried out and let the couple talk for a while.
Before he left, he didn't forget to say a kind word for Huo Yunchen, "Young Madam, my husband has been keeping you company all day and all night without a wink of sleep. Please let him go and have a rest."
After saying that, he closed the door to the ward and went out. The room fell into silence for a moment, as if a pin dropping on the ground would make a huge noise.
Huo Yunchen wanted to say something to her several times, but every time he opened his mouth, no words came out.
He was not a very expressive person, and he didn't know where to start.
In the end, Bai Qingqing spoke first, and said in a deep tone: "You haven't slept all day and all night. Go lie down on the sofa for a while."
Huo Yunchen hummed softly, walked to the sofa not far from the hospital bed and lay down.
The air fell into terrible silence again. He finally mustered up the courage to open his mouth and wanted to explain: "Gently"
"Go to sleep for a while, I want to sleep for a while too."
She interrupted his words with a cold tone, closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Huo Yunchen was already asleep until Aunt Fang came in again.
"Young mistress, let me shake you up. You haven't eaten anything all day and night. Let me feed you something."
Aunt Fang deliberately spoke in a low voice for fear of waking Huo Yunchen.
Bai sat up gently and looked at the small table in front of her, which contained her favorite meals.
"Let's take a sip of soup to warm our stomachs first. This soup was specially ordered by my husband to make for them."
Aunt Fang has been mentioning Huo Yunchen very deliberately, just to make them reconcile.
What happened on the day of Master Murong's burial was spread among the servants.
It was said that the young mistress forced the old lady to apologize to her dead mother, so she fell out with her husband.
The husband sent the old lady to the hospital, but left the young lady alone in the cemetery, leaving her to the wind and rain.
Song Chaoyang dared the servants who said these words to leave. However, the servant who gossiped could dare to leave, but the cracks left in their hearts could only be repaired by themselves.
Bai Qingqing remained silent, holding the spoon and drinking spoonful after spoonful.
Absently, his eyes always glanced at Huo Yunchen, who was sleeping on the sofa nearby, intentionally or unintentionally.
Aunt Fang felt heartbroken when she saw her sparkling eyes full of moisture.
While peeling the shrimp for her, he advised: "Mr. Huo loves you and cares for you, and you love Mr. Huo too. This is the most rare love in the world. Don't let your love for each other develop over trivial things."
Bai Qingqing still didn't answer her. When he lowered his head to eat, a few tears accidentally dropped into the snow-white rice.
His mouth was filled with the salty and bitter taste of tears, and even his breathing became sour.
"You kid, you can cry if you want. Aunt Fang won't laugh at you."
Aunt Fang felt sorry for her, seeing that she was obviously sad but still eating her meal as if nothing had happened. She raised her head and held back her tears. She still looked calm and calm when looking at her.
Huo Yunchen slept soundly and deeply until the sun was shining brightly at noon.
The sun shone through the curtains and hit his eyes, which was very dazzling.
He rubbed his eyes and woke up, subconsciously glancing at the hospital bed.
The hospital bed was empty, the quilts were folded neatly, and Bai Qingqing had long since disappeared.
Huo Yunchen was so excited that he immediately stood up and rushed out of the ward, shouting: "Qing Qing, Qing Qing?"
Liu Mo was standing outside and was a little surprised to see him wake up.
"Sir, are you awake?"
"Liu Mo, where is the young lady? Where has the young lady gone? Why isn't she resting in the room?"
Huo Yunchen was a little excited, which frightened Liu Mo so much that he didn't dare to speak.
"Liu Mo, tell me quickly?"
"Sir, don't worry, the young lady is fine."
Liu Mo hesitated as he spoke, carefully observing Huo Yunchen's expression.
"Then where did she go?"
"The Murong family took the young mistress away."
Liu Mo held it in for a long time before he said it. He was really worried about himself.
"A member of the Murong family? Who? Aunt, grandma, grandpa?" Huo Yunchen asked excitedly.
"Everyone is here."
Seeing Liu Mo Zhan's silent expression, Huo Yunchen really wanted to kick him.
He lined his hands against the wall and shouted angrily: "Why did they pick her up? Why didn't you stop her? Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Sir, no, it's not that I didn't stop, it was the young lady who wanted to go on her own. It was also the young lady who didn't let us wake you up. She said she wanted you to have a good rest."
Liu Mo explained hurriedly.
Huo Yunchen was furious and kicked Liu Mo.
"Liu Mo, you, you bastard."
After kicking, he walked away quickly and disappeared into the hospital like the wind.
Liu Mo quickly got up from the ground and followed closely.
"Sir, don't worry. The young mistress is just going back to her parents' home, not going anywhere else."
Liu Mo squeezed into the elevator and comforted her. Huo Yunchen said nothing and his eyes fell on himself in the mirror.
The stubble had grown, and he looked decadent, and his heart sank suddenly.
I haven't seen myself like this for a long time, but I still remember the days when she just 'died'.
This is what he looks like, is he going to lose her again now
As he was thinking about it, he punched the wall of the elevator hard and hit it several times.
Seeing a large dent in the aluminum plate, Liu Mo hid far away, for fear of being affected by his husband's anger.
After a while, Huo Yunchen calmed down, turned to look at Liu Mo, and asked with a serious look:
"How's it going madam?"
Liu Mo quickly stepped forward and answered carefully: "Sir, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with Madam. I will accompany you and arrange a few considerate servants to take care of you."
Huo Yunchen nodded and said nothing. When he left the hospital, he looked up at the dazzling midday sun for a long time.
There was a long silence after getting in the car. Liu Mo waited for a long time without speaking, so he could only ask timidly:
"Sir, where are we going?"
Huo Yunchen let out a long sigh and spoke as if after careful consideration:
"Take the young lady home."
(End of chapter)