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In the manor.
At ten o'clock in the morning, when the drip was almost finished, Mo Shichen finally woke up. In the late winter, his whole body was covered with sweat, the temperature was uncomfortably high, his brain was dizzy, and his whole body was weak.
This situation is almost the same as the days just after the surgery.
Because the drip was being connected, Mother Su and the doctor kept watch. Seeing the man open his eyes, Mother Su quickly greeted him, "Master, you woke up. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to be taken to the hospital?"
"Need not."
When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse.
Mother Su wanted to persuade her, but she stopped talking. She knew the man's temperament to a certain extent. Except for his wife, no one else had the weight to persuade him about the things he had decided, so she had to ask instead, "I asked the kitchen to make porridge. Sir, I will bring a bowl to you. You didn't eat anything last night or this morning. Can you just take a few bites?"
Mo Shichen's half-closed eyes opened a little, and he let out a hoarse hum.
Mother Su was so happy that she hurried out and went downstairs.
With the help of the doctor, Mo Shichen slowly sat up with considerable effort. His lips were slightly white, and his handsome eyebrows were frowning due to discomfort. "Can I get rid of the fever after taking the IV drip?"
"This is not 100% certain. You have to observe it for a while. If it doesn't go away or it gets worse, I suggest you go to the hospital. After all, the manor lacks instruments and there are a lot of inconveniences."
After a while, the man said calmly, "Go get me a glass of water."
Mother Su quickly came up with the porridge. She expected that he would not have a good appetite, so she only served a small bowl and two appetizing side dishes. Although it was simple, it was also exquisite and delicious.
Mo Shichen asked Mother Su to set up a convenient small table in the bedroom, and he fed himself spoonful by spoonful with one hand.
Halfway through eating, he suddenly looked up at Mother Su while holding the spoon.
"My lord, do you have any orders?"
The man scooped another spoonful of porridge and asked quietly, as if casually, "Have you called Wen Yi?"
Mother Su was nervous at first. After all, she made the decision without permission. He couldn't figure out what she was thinking when he asked her this, but he didn't dare to lie. He nodded and said carefully, "Yes, you had a severe fever this morning. She didn't wake up... so I called her."
"What did she say?"
Mother Su looked at the man's face and said, "She said she works in the company and doesn't have time to come see you... She said if it's serious, she will send you to the hospital."
Mo Shichen lowered his eyelids, said no more, and continued to drink porridge with his head down.
Seeing that he didn't mean to blame, Su's mother breathed a sigh of relief. If she refused to go to the hospital and refused to eat, she would really have to call Wen Yi again, but it was obvious that their current relationship was not good.
But this didn't last long, because after the man reluctantly drank the porridge and took the IV drip, he insisted on getting out of bed and taking a shower.
Doctor: "My lord, you are weak now. If the wound comes into contact with water, it will only worsen. Then you really need to go to the hospital."
Mother Su: "Yes, that's right. It's difficult for you to walk now. What if you fall in the bathroom? You can't add to your injuries. Just bear with it for a day or two."
Mo Shichen said calmly, "I'm covered in sweat and feel uncomfortable."
Mother Su, "How about hiring a servant to wash you?"
"Need not."
"The eldest son..."
"Go out and come back in if you need more."
Mother Su felt that given his current physical condition, there was a high chance that something would happen if he took a shower by himself, and said anxiously, "Why don't I call Miss Wen again and see if she can come over after get off work... Let Miss Wen help you. Safer than washing it yourself.”
The most important thing is that if the wife is willing to come over, the eldest son will probably not refuse.
Mo Shichen curled his lips and said indifferently, "She won't come."
"Not necessarily. I asked Miss Wen when I called her this morning, and she didn't say she wouldn't come."
It's not that she didn't say anything, she didn't speak...
Even with his eyes closed, Mo Shichen could guess that Wen Yi didn't directly reject Su's mother, so he made a perfunctory decision and asked her to come over and give him a bath. That was impossible.
It would be more promising to wait for him to heal himself before going to find her.
That's what he thought, but Mo Shichen didn't say anything to stop him. He supported his body, slowly picked up his clothes, and poured water into the bathtub. With his kind of injury, neither a shower nor a bath seemed appropriate. It would be best to take a shower or a bath. Just wipe it with a towel and that's it.
Su's mother went downstairs and went to the living room to get a landline to call Wen Yi.
Wen Yi was working. When her phone buzzed, she subconsciously looked at it.
The manor's landline.
She hesitated for a few seconds, and then picked it up. This time she spoke first, "Mama Su."
"Mrs."
She had no choice but to correct her, "I have been divorced from your eldest son for some time."
Mother Su said apologetically, "Miss Wen."
"What happened to him again?"
"The eldest son has just finished the intravenous drip. He must take a bath... But his body is still very weak, especially the wound can no longer touch the water. I'm afraid that if he doesn't pay attention, he will not listen to us no matter how hard we persuade him... "
Wen Yi was silent for a while, "You want me to call him and persuade him not to take a shower for the time being?"
Although Mo Shichen has lost his memory, he still has the habit of being pampered. Last night he went home without taking a shower, which was probably the limit. He could not stand it after burning all night without taking a shower.
Mother Su hesitated and said, "Can you... come over after get off work?"
Because Mo Shichen was hospitalized before, including the first two days, Wen Yi had always taken care of him. Su's mother guessed that they might have had a conflict. If Wen Yi could be invited here, not only the bathing problem would be solved, but it might also be possible to solve the problem. their reconciliation.
"He wants... to let me help him take a bath?!"
Oh, he really dared to think about it.
Mother Su could basically tell her attitude by listening to her tone, and said hurriedly, "No, the eldest son didn't say it. It was me who suggested it. I originally said that I would let the servants serve, but the eldest son didn't agree... He also said you don't Will come... I also want to give you a try."
Wen Yi pursed her lips, "Is he really that serious? Isn't he just pretending?"
She pushed him a few times yesterday, how could it be worse than what he dug himself into
"How could he be faking it? I couldn't wake him up in the morning, so I barely woke up after being given an intravenous drip. He only drank a small bowl of porridge last night, and the doctor refused to go to the hospital. Now he has to I want to take a shower, but I feel uncomfortable if I don’t take a shower... Miss Wen, although I know you are having a conflict, can you come over and persuade the eldest son? I can’t find anyone else who can persuade him except you."