Half an hour later, Qingkong was also pushed out of the operating room.
Xu Fei took off her mask, her head was covered with sweat, and her face looked tired.
"How is the situation?" Mu Chenhao quickly gathered around and asked.
Xu Fei smiled and shook her head, "The young lady is probably fine. Fortunately, the rescue was in time. Now the blood in the whole body has been revived. It's just that the body is too weak. After a good rest for a month and a half, everything should be fine. "
Mu Chenhao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Well, Xiaofei, thank you for your hard work."
"Young Master, you're welcome. My Young Madam is also my friend. She can go home after two days of observation in the hospital. However, there is a wound on Young Madam's face. She may have accidentally rubbed it. It's not serious, but in the next step During the next month, don’t let the young mistress eat dark food with soy sauce, otherwise don’t blame me for leaving scars... "
Qingkong had been unconscious just now. Mu Chenhao was very distressed and anxious, but he didn't notice that Qingkong's face was also injured.
Now I heard what Xu Fei said, and I was a little surprised. But as long as Qingkong is fine, even if she is really disfigured, Mu Chenhao still likes her...
Mu Chenhao fell in love with Qingkong not just because of Qingkong's appearance. He had seen many good-looking women, but it was the first time for Mu Chenhao to meet someone like Qingkong who suited her taste and whose personality matched hers. I want to work with him for life.
When Qingkong woke up, she still felt pain all over her body. When she opened her eyes and looked up, she saw a white ceiling.
On the tip of my nose, I could smell a faint smell of disinfectant.
It seems that she was lucky enough to survive and was rescued. Recalling the scene of falling into the river, Qingkong was still a little frightened. The feeling of falling at that moment was really uncomfortable.
"Young mistress, you finally woke up." A familiar voice came to my ears, it was steamed buns.
Qingkong sat up slightly and nodded. The slightest movement caused severe pain all over her body. She grinned and said, "Oh, why do I feel like I moved bricks all night? It hurts so much."
Mantou was so amused by Qingkong, "Young lady, your blood is blocked from being tied with a rope. You won't feel any pain in a few days."
At this moment, Qingkong's body is still covered in bruises and bruises, and looks a bit scary...
"Young mistress, do you know? You scared the young master to death last night. The young master stayed by your bed all night, and you didn't even wake up."
"Well, where is he now?" There was only Mantou in the whole room, and Qingkong did not see Mu Chenhao.
In fact, when she just woke up and didn't see Mu Chenhao beside her, Xia Qingkong still felt a little disappointed in her heart.
Women are like this, they always like their beloved man to be by their side.
But Cao Cao was about to arrive. As soon as Qingkong mentioned Mu Chenhao, Mu Chenhao pushed the door open and entered.
Seeing that Qingkong had woken up, there was a hint of surprise on his face, a smile on his lips, and he quickly walked to Qingkong's bedside, "Honey, are you awake?"
"Yeah... I feel like I've been beaten all over my body." Qingkong pouted and said depressedly.
Mu Chenhao turned around and glanced at the bun expressionlessly, "Um, young master, young mistress, I'm going to see the second young master!"
The young mistress had just woken up, and Qingkong could see from Mu Chenhao's eyes that Mu Chenhao had a lot to say to Qingkong, and she would no longer be a light bulb here.
So I made an excuse and went out.
The door was closed, and the sudden hug made Qingkong feel even more painful all over her body. Mu Chenhao hugged her very, very, very tightly...
As if Qingkong is a treasure that is about to disappear...
Bastard, it hurts me so much. Let me go. What do you want to do? Qingkong couldn't help but screamed. Everything on her body was held by Henan Mu Chenhao like this. Didn't she know that she was suffering again
I quickly let go of my hand, carefully opened his clothes, and saw the scars on his body, which was shocking.
His hands were trembling a little, and he gently touched the wounds. The look on Mu Chenhao's face was dark and unclear. I'm sorry for making you suffer.
It's okay, I forgive you, but I'm so hungry. I want to eat, is that okay
Mu Chenhao smiled and nodded, looking at the clear sky with a pair of dark and bright eyes.
He is really a foodie. He has to eat right after he wakes up. People say that patients have a bad appetite, but he didn't notice any loss of appetite in Qingkong.
"Then I want to eat cola chicken wings, steamed eggs with vermicelli, sweet and sour pork ribs... ugh... preferably fried pork chops."
Qingkong talked about many of his favorite dishes in one breath.
Mu Chenhao looked at her with twinkling eyes, full of tenderness, "My dear, you can't eat these for the time being."
Qingkong suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall. Birds almost disappeared from her mouth, and she really wanted to eat something...
“If you can’t eat these things, what else can you eat?”
Mu Chenhao let go of Qingkong's hand, and then opened the box on the table that he had just brought over.
"You still have a wound on your face. You can't eat dark-colored food for the past half month. Your body is still weak. Don't eat greasy food. Those Coke chicken wings, sweet and sour pork ribs, etc. you mentioned are all dark-colored, little Fei said it might leave scars, so I can only give Mrs. Harding some porridge for a few days."
"What? Is there still a wound on my face?" Qingkong jumped up suddenly. She suddenly remembered that when she was kidnapped by Zhou Yunshen, her face touched the ground and she was indeed rubbed...
Women love beauty. She stretched out her hand and touched it. Sure enough, she found a piece of gauze covering her face. It hurt a little when she touched it.
"I'm going to wipe it, am I disfigured? Oh, oh, oh, oh, will you not want me anymore!"
Mu Chenhao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's nothing serious, silly girl. Xiao Fei said that your face was just rubbed on the ground and it was just a partial scratch. You can recover after you rest for a while. But the most important thing is that you can't do anything these days. Eat randomly, you know?”
"Okay!" Qingkong glanced painfully at the white porridge in Mu Chenhao's hand, his face was ashen, and his aggrieved look made Mu Chenhao feel particularly funny.
Just drinking porridge, why does Qingkong's expression feel like he is going to die...
"You haven't eaten anything all day, so you're hungry. Let's have some porridge. I brought some meat floss, so it shouldn't be too unpalatable and has some flavor."
Qingkong took a bowl of white porridge from Mu Chenhao's hand, and took a bite with a little meat floss on it. There was already a layer of meat floss on top, and he gently shook a spoonful. The white porridge tasted good with the meat floss.
"Son of a bitch, look how pitiful I am, I can only eat porridge."
"Well? What happens next?" Mu Chenhao heard something in Qingkong's words.
"Then I want to cook porridge with you from now on!" Qingkong was not in a good mood because he couldn't eat anything delicious!
Mu Chenhao pursed his lips, pointed at the bowl in front of Qingkong and said, "Hey, aren't you drinking right now?"