As soon as the door opened and closed, she was the only one left in the apartment, so quiet that she could hear her own breathing.
he's gone.
Wen Yi stood for five minutes before the nerves in her body slowly relaxed, and it was only at this time that she realized that she had been tense just now.
I felt at a loss for a moment, not knowing what I should do, and in vain I remembered that the man said he was going to eat before leaving.
Then go and eat.
She finally moved and walked towards the restaurant.
There were two thermos boxes on the dining table. She unscrewed them casually, and the aroma immediately filled her nostrils, which easily whetted her appetite.
… …
Mo Shichen also didn't expect that the few pushes Wen Yi gave him were not as hard as his own, but he seemed to be unable to bear it for some reason. He already had to hold on to the wall to steady his body in the elevator. , and when I got out of the elevator, I felt even more dizzy.
It was hard to get to the parking lot.
As soon as the driver caught his sight, he hurriedly got out of the car and trotted towards him to support the tall and handsome man, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Shichen did not refuse the driver, put his hand on his arm, and said calmly, "Go back to the manor, call Mother Su, and ask her to contact the doctor first and wait."
"Okay, sir."
When Mo Shichen returned to the manor, he was basically in a state of strength. His personal doctor was already waiting. After returning to the master bedroom, he quickly took off his clothes and unwrapped the bandage to monitor his injuries.
The doctor frowned. If this man's identity wasn't something he could rebuke, he would have been furious by now.
I have never seen such a disobedient, uncooperative, disrespectful and troublesome patient!
He held back his temper and asked, "Master, how did you get injured like this?"
Mo Shichen closed his eyes and replied lazily, "I bumped into him accidentally."
The doctor could only endure it. He applied medicine neatly and bandaged it up before saying worriedly, "Master, your injury has not healed yet. It has been injured several times before it healed. It has greatly delayed recovery and recovery. If you continue like this, you will not be able to heal." You know when it will get better, so remember to stay in bed these two days to recuperate, and you must not let it get worse."
He hummed lightly.
The doctor packed up his things and left with a sigh.
Mother Su had been by her side and was ready to leave when she saw this, but before leaving, she still asked, "Sir, have you had dinner?"
The man replied indifferently, "No."
Obviously the driver had asked her to prepare two dinners. Su’s mother could guess without much thought that it was probably because the eldest son had another conflict with Miss Wen, so she didn’t eat, so she said, “Then I’ll let the kitchen Prepare another one for you and I’ll serve it when you’re ready?”
"No need," he said in a calm tone, "I have no appetite. You can go out. I'm tired and want to rest."
Mother Su still wanted to persuade him, but when she saw the man's cold face and demeanor that made people afraid to approach him, she nodded, quietly retreated, and turned off the bedroom light before closing the door.
… …
The night passed.
Wen Yi didn't sleep well. She seemed to be in a light sleep all the time, having bizarre dreams one after another. When she woke up, she was even more tired from sleep than from not sleeping, and she was extremely exhausted.
Mo Shichen's sleep was even worse, chaotic, waking up and sleeping. Although the injury on his chest was not a heartbreaking or unbearable pain, the pain was as faint as a candle burn and never dissipated.
Until eight o'clock in the morning, he had not gone down to have breakfast after the usual breakfast time. Su's mother looked at the time and waited for about half an hour. She was worried and knocked on the door - he went to bed very early last night. According to the Your usual work and rest habits should have started.
After knocking for a minute and no one answered, Su's mother had no choice but to unscrew the doorknob and go in.
The man was still lying on his bed, his eyes closed and his breathing heavy.
"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master?"
Mother Su shouted in a low voice as she walked closer. She was already worried when she walked to the bed. The man was still sleeping, and his expression was visibly uncomfortable, especially when his forehead was covered with these tiny dots. The thick sweat even wetted the short black hair.
Do you have a fever
Mother Su reached out and touched his forehead gently, and sure enough she felt a hot patch. She screamed in a low voice, turned around and trotted downstairs to call the doctor.
Half an hour later, the personal doctor from last night arrived in a hurry.
As soon as Wen Yi arrived at the company and put down her bag, she received a call from the manor. She looked at the caller ID and didn't want to answer it, but she accidentally clicked to answer it.
Before she could say anything, she heard Su's mother hurriedly speak, "Madam..."
She really didn't understand why Su's mother was so persistent in calling her Mrs.
"Can I help you?"
"Can you come back and see the eldest son? He went out yesterday and didn't know what happened. He said he was hit by a wound. When he came back, the injury worsened. He went to bed without eating anything... He didn't wake up in the morning, or I was worried about something happening. After looking at it, I called the doctor just now and said that it was a high fever caused by the worsening of the injury, and the fever was very severe."
Wen Yi hadn't sat down yet. The hand that wasn't holding the phone was resting on the table of the desk, her fingers curled up unconsciously.
She pursed her lips and waited for a few seconds before saying, "Does the doctor say it's serious?"
"It's much more serious than last time, because the wound has opened again and again, and the high fever is also a problem. Now I'm weak and my immunity is weakened. The doctor said I might not be able to recover in a while."
Wen Yi held the phone in her hand, feeling confused.
She didn't know if what Su's mother said was true, or if the man was hinting at her to say it, trying to win sympathy. Anyway, he was already familiar with driving, and now she felt that this was already a story about the boy who cried wolf.
But the tone and emotion of Su's mother didn't sound like acting. Mo Shichen had always treated the servants well. Su's mother was old and childless, so she always cared about them...
She closed her eyes and made her voice sound very calm, "If it's serious, it's better to send it to the hospital. Don't leave any sequelae."
"Don't you... come?"
Wen Yi said in a low voice, "I'm at the company and have to work, so I can't spare any time."
Mother Su sighed, looking very disappointed. She knew that no more persuasion would have any effect, so she couldn't help but say one more thing, "If you have time, I hope you can come and take a look... You can come after get off work, since After you left the manor, I always felt that the eldest son was very unhappy."
Wen Yi said nothing.
"Then I won't disturb you and hang up now."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yi put the phone down, but still did not sit down. She frowned, and another wave of unspeakable upset blocked her breathing.