Since it is an intensive care unit, it is generally not allowed to enter.
Qin Muxue was wearing a sterile clothes, fully armed from top to bottom, staring at Qin Muyang who was sleeping.
Dr. Shen stood behind her and suddenly said, "He is in very good condition. One time when I checked him, his finger moved."
Qin Muxue looked at Doctor Shen abruptly, and Doctor Shen immediately took Qin Muxue's hand to make her less excited.
"Yes, there is a sign of waking up." Dr. Shen whispered. "So, Mu Xue, An Chen arranged a doctor for Mu Yang."
"What?" Qin Muxue pushed Dr. Shen away, looking at him displeased, "When was it arranged? Why did you tell me now?"
"Muxue, it was An Chen who told me not to tell you, he was afraid you would refuse." Doctor Shen explained quickly.
Qin Muxue sneered. Does he think that doing so many things now can make up for the mistakes he made at the beginning
It's not that easy!
Qin Muxue's hands were firmly clenched, her eyes became terrifying...
An Chen slowly opened his eyes and touched him subconsciously, but there was nothing but coldness.
The eyes that were full of tiredness suddenly opened, and he sat up from the bed and looked around the bedroom for a week, but didn't see the figure he wanted to see.
An Chen uncovered the quilt and walked downstairs wearing slippers.
"Mr. An." The maid at the top of the stairs was cleaning, and when she saw An Chen with messy hair, she said hello with a smile.
"Where to forget the beginning?" An Chen asked coldly.
"The eldest lady is in the kitchen." The maid pointed to the kitchen where the door came. From their direction, you could see Duo wearing an apron, and a maid busy in the kitchen.
An Chen waved, and the maid continued to clean with her head down.
An Chen slowly changed into the kitchen and walked away, suddenly letting go of his hanging heart. He thought Qin Muxue had taken her away.
But what are you doing in the kitchen? He had never seen her start cooking.
An Chen walked over, his tall and straight body naturally leaned against the door frame, and his dark eyes stared at the busy little woman inside.
Neither of them noticed a pair of eyes behind them, and they kept staring at their every move.
"Is that so?" Duo Duo was filled with flour in her hands, with a smile on her face.
Holding a small dumpling that wasn't very good-looking, he handed it to the maid next to him, and asked embarrassingly.
"Miss, you need to put less stuffing, you see it leaks out from the side."
The maid expressed her helplessness. Don't say that the eldest had never cooked, she had not even entered the kitchen several times.
Today I suddenly said that I want to learn how to cook with her. She specially picked one that is easy to learn, but...
Duoduo was a little discouraged, put down the ugly dumpling in his hand, and subconsciously touched his face.
"It's so difficult, I'd better make porridge for An Chen." Duo Duo said to himself, but he didn't find that there was flour on his face.
A smile appeared on An Chen's face, feeling that this girl was to cook for him.
"I don't like to drink porridge." An Chen said suddenly, shocking Duoduo and the maid.
"Mr. Ann." The maid greeted respectfully, glanced at the two, and left knowingly.
After the maid left, An Chen walked to Duo Duo, raised his hand and gently wiped the flour on her face.
Duo Duo curled his lips and said aggrieved: "But I don't know anything, I can only make porridge."
She was not sure that she would be able to drink even porridge.
"Don't do these things in the future." An Chen frowned, pulled Duo Duo's hands under the faucet, and slowly washed it.