Chapter 263: Thank You (8)

When Guan Mufeng returned to the ward, the nurse was pulling out the needle for Qiao Yingying, who had finished hanging up the water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She looked frightened, with tears in her eyes, and the pitiful appearance of biting her lip made everyone who still thought it a little funny couldn't bear it.

After pulling out the needle, the nurse took Qiao Yingying's temperature again.

"The fever has subsided temporarily, but it may recur during the night, so you should pay attention to the patient's temperature. The nurse admonished, looked at the room as she left, and added, "The patient needs to recuperate, you can just stay one or two to take care of her." ”

"Okay, we got it. Mi Xue nodded, and smiled apologetically at Qiao Yingying, "Yingying, I have a distant relative living in my house in the past two days, and I don't want her to be left alone, so I can't stay and take care of you." ”

"It's okay, Sister Mi Xue, go back, just have Wanqiu and them here. Qiao Yingying said busily.

Mi Xue smiled and secretly glanced at Shen Wanqiu and the others.

"Yingying, we will help you bring a change of clothes, books and so on, and put them in the cabinet. She pointed to the wardrobe against the wall and said with a smile, "But none of the three of me have taken care of anyone, so don't dislike it!"

Wu Xiaomei next to her suddenly became uneasy when she heard this, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll stay." ”

"But Sister Xiaomei, you still have to go to work tomorrow, it's too hard. Qiao Yingying took her hand and said.

"Yes, and you just came back from a business trip, and you haven't rested well, if you're tired and sick, it's not going to be a difficult sister!" He Feng also persuaded, but Wu Xiaomei rolled his eyes, and immediately touched his nose and didn't dare to speak.

"I'll stay, and you all go back. Guan Mufeng's voice finally sounded, Mi Xue sighed in her heart, turned to look at him, but had a frowning and hesitant expression, "But you have an important meeting tomorrow, won't you be too tired?"

Guan Mufeng glanced at Qiao Yingying, who lowered her head when she heard him say that he wanted to stay on the hospital bed, and said lightly: "She can walk and move, but she can't go anywhere." Go back, all of you. ”

"That's... Let's go first. Michelle waved her hand at Qiao Yingying and beckoned the others to leave the ward together.

Qiao Yingying looked at them blankly, thinking to herself why it was her husband who stayed in the end, obviously so many people came to see her. She turned her head, her gaze crashed into Guan Mufeng's bottomless eyes, and suddenly her heartbeat skipped a beat, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the air began to change subtly.

Wu Xiaomei, who was behind her, glanced at them, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, hesitated, and finally stepped out of the ward.

"Michelle, I have something I want to talk to you about alone. After taking a few steps, she thought for a moment and said to Michelle.

Mi Xue was stunned, seeing her serious expression, she guessed a few points in her heart, and nodded seriously: "Okay." ”

They walked to a no-man's corner, and Wu Xiaomei was silent for a moment before speaking.

"You should have guessed what I was trying to say to you. ”

Michelle nodded: "Yes." ”

"Are you sure it's the right thing to do?" Wu Xiaomei looked at her with a look of scrutiny in her eyes.

"It's hard to judge right or wrong. What I can be sure of is their affection for each other, and that's enough. Michelle replied without shying away from meeting her gaze.

But if it doesn't work, Yingying may not be able to bear it. Wu Xiaomei frowned.

Mi Xue shook her head and said softly: "If you don't succeed, it won't be Yingying who can't bear it, but Brother Mu Feng." ”

Wu Xiaomei's face was slightly surprised, and she was puzzled: "Why?"

"Yingying has you, classmates and mother, she will be sad, but she will not fall. Mi Xue's eyes drooped slightly, and her expression was stunned, "Brother Mufeng only has himself." For so many years, no matter how much pressure, responsibility, and exhaustion, he silently endured it alone, and no one knew how he survived. Even though He Feng and I have known him for so many years, we have never really approached him. He was always so calm, as if nothing could break him, it was because he knew that there was no one behind him to rely on, and once he fell, he might never be able to stand up again. ”

Speaking of this, Michelle exhaled and slowly calmed down the tears in her eyes before continuing to tell.

"It wasn't until Ying Ying appeared that I realized that he could also laugh gently, grit his teeth in anger, joke, and be so anxious that he lost his temper. Little by little, he softened, became more and more gentle, and became much closer to us. How important Yingying was to him, maybe he didn't realize it himself. A person like him, once he lets someone into his heart, he will never forget it for the rest of his life. Xiaomei, you say, if they can't be together, what should Brother Mu Feng do?"

Her words made Wu Xiaomei's heart shake, and she couldn't answer for a while.

After a while, she sighed and smiled, "Then I hope they can be happy to the end." ”

Hearing that she meant to support her own ideas, Michelle curled the corners of her mouth and thanked her softly.

"One more thing," Wu Xiaomei pursed her lips and paused, "I know your previous feelings for Mr. Guan." I hope you don't do it to fill in the gaps in your heart. ”

Mi Xue was stunned when she heard this, and then laughed: "Don't worry, if I want to do this, Brother Mu Feng will be the first to refuse." ”

Wu Xiaomei was completely relieved. Mi Xue joked with some emotion: "You and Yingying have such a good relationship, I don't hesitate to offend my future sister-in-law for her, I'm very worried about my cousin!"

"Worry about something for him, so thick-skinned. Wu Xiaomei muttered unnaturally, glanced at He Feng, who was stretching his neck not far away and looking at him here, blushing for no reason, and his heart was filled with a hint of sweetness.

"Alright, let's go back quickly, or my cousin will become a giraffe." Michelle shook her head and snickered.

He Feng saw them coming, his face looked good, his heart fell back into his stomach, and he took Wu Xiaomei's hand and beckoned them to take them to a big meal.

After Qiao Yingying and Guan Mufeng looked at each other for a while, she was a little dizzy, leaned on the bed and breathed sharply twice.

"What's wrong?" Guan Mufeng's chest tightened.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit weak. Qiao Yingying felt that her limbs and bones were empty, she couldn't lift her energy, and she was weak to speak.

Obviously hungry.

Guan Mufeng glanced at the ward, but he didn't see the food brought by Mi Xue, so he couldn't help frowning. At this time, Lao Wu came in with a bag and a fruit basket.

"This is what Miss Mi asked me to deliver. Lao Wu took out the lunch boxes from the bag and put them on the table, and the fruit basket was put away and withdrew.

"Mr. Guan, I'll go out first, you can call me at any time if you have something. ”

Guan Mufeng glanced at the food on the table, although the dishes were rich, but the amount was only enough for two people, and he knew it in his heart, and a trace of helplessness flashed between his eyebrows. Looking at Qiao Yingying, who was in high spirits, his voice was gentle: "Come down and eat." ”

"Hmm. Qiao Yingying nodded, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she walked very slowly because of weakness. Guan Mufeng followed behind her, his eyes swept over the blue hospital gown on her body, and his face was unnatural for a moment.

Sitting down at the table, facing the delicious dishes in front of her, Qiao Yingying was immediately aroused by her appetite.

"You can only eat something light right now. Guan Mufeng said and changed the position of a few dishes on the table, the vegetarian fried and a porridge in front of Qiao Yingying, and the taste of the other meat sauces was strong in front of him.

Qiao Yingying's little face suddenly collapsed, and she pouted and looked at the dish in front of Guan Mufeng, aggrieved and dissatisfied.

As if he hadn't seen it, Guan Mufeng handed her the chopsticks and spoons, said let's eat, and ate by himself.

Qiao Yingying held the chopsticks and spoon sadly, looked at the dishes in front of her, at least the porridge was her favorite, comforted a little, scooped the spoon and put it in her mouth, but immediately frowned and stuck out her tongue.

"Hot?" Guan Mufeng asked.

"Bitter... Bitter. Qiao Yingying shook her head and looked at the millet pumpkin porridge in front of her, her eyes full of confusion.

Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows, picked up the spoon and tasted it, the taste in his mouth was fragrant and sweet, and there was no trace of bitterness.

"You have just gotten away from a high fever, and everything you eat is bitter. Drink the porridge first, and eat a little if you can eat other dishes. ”

Guan Mufeng's tone was very gentle, and Qiao Yingying felt that the bitter taste didn't seem to be so unacceptable, so she nodded obediently and drank the porridge one by one.