Chapter 193: Thinking about her in my heart

Seeing that Mu Nuanyang opened her mouth to refuse, she was still in front of so many people, especially Mu Yao was still there, Yan Zhiyuan couldn't force her to send her, so he had to watch her pass by him.

She's so calm.

It's like a cloud that has appeared and quickly dissipated.

Mu Nuanyang took Luo Luo back to the 'Imperial Garden' first, changed into a comfortable white casual suit, and hurriedly went to pack his luggage after changing Luo Luo's clothes.

In the past two days, she and Luo Luo will definitely have to stay in the hospital, and they will have to bring daily toiletries and pajamas.

After packing the luggage of the mother and daughter, Mu Nuanyang found two sets of soft and breathable cotton T-shirts for Chu Yunqing, and then led Luo Luo out of the apartment with his things.

On the way, Mu Nuanyang asked the taxi driver to take her to a tea restaurant first, ordered two servings of purple potato porridge, four pumpkin steamed buns, and ordered steamed eggs with shrimp for Luo Luo.

In order to avoid inflammation of the wounds on Chu Yunqing's body, he has to be careful in his diet recently, he will buy it outside when it is too late tonight, and she will go to buy vegetables early tomorrow morning and cook at home.

When his wife and daughter came, Mr. Chu, who was lying on the bed so silent and bored that he could only gasp, instantly threw the burning pain out of the clouds, and his mood changed from haze to sunny.

After a simple dinner, seeing that the hospital did not have extra quilts for them, Mu Nuanyang had no choice but to go home and get a bed. When the bed was made, it was almost ten o'clock, so I bathed Luo Luo, changed into pajamas and coaxed her to sleep.

This night, first nervous, then frightened, and then busy, Mu Nuanyang hid in bed before her feet felt very painful, she was also very tired, and her eyelids began to soften.

But when Luo Luo fell asleep, Mu Nuanyang cheered up, she wanted to remove her makeup, take a bath, and ------ as if she had to give Chu Yunqing a simple scrub of her body.

The doctor explained that in order to avoid infection, the ointment should be applied every two hours.

Even though the nurse on duty would help apply the medicine, it was not too much trouble for them in the middle of the night.

So, she had a great responsibility on this night.

In order to get up on time to apply the medicine, Mu Nuanyang ordered an alarm clock and had to wake up every two hours to apply the medicine to Chu Yunqing.

I just didn't want her to be too tired, after applying the medicine at twelve o'clock, when Mu Nuanyang fell asleep in a daze, Chu Yunqing got up cautiously, picked up her mobile phone, and pressed the shutdown button.

Probably because he had been thinking about more important things in his heart, and his sleep quality was also poor, Mu Nuanyang didn't sleep very well, and woke up before four o'clock, opened his eyes in a daze, and turned his head to meet Chu Yunqing's soft gaze.

It was so painful that he couldn't sleep, and in the past few hours, Chu Yunqing just lay on the pillow like that, looking at the sleeping baby daughter for a while, and then his eyes fell on the goose egg face that was frowning tightly.

"What time is it?" Blinking, Mu Nuanyang reacted in hindsight, and asked while getting up in a hurry.

"It's thirty-fifty!" Chu Yunqing glanced at the watch on his right wrist and said truthfully.

Mu Nuanyang frowned, "Why did I sleep so deeply, I didn't hear the alarm go off." As he spoke, he touched his phone, but found that the screen of his phone was black.

Looking at the phone with a black screen, Mu Nuanyang instantly understood.

Mr. Chu didn't want her to toss too much and be too tired, so he turned off her mobile phone.

Throwing down the phone, Mu Nuanyang squinted her misty eyes, and glared at Chu Yunqing with some anger, "The doctor said that you have to apply medicine every two hours------"

"I'm in good health, how can I be so easily infected!" Chu Yunqing smiled softly, and his gentle tone seemed as if the injury on his back was not worth mentioning at all.

It's okay if he doesn't speak, as soon as he says Mu Nuanyang, he gets angry, and he stares at him fiercely, originally wanting to teach him a hard lesson, but seeing that his eyes are red and bloodshot because he hasn't slept all the time, and his black hair, which was originally handsome and exquisite, is very messy, like Luo Luo usually does something wrong.

Poor bastard!

With a soft heart, Mu Nuanyang sighed slightly and said nothing.

Actually, he wasn't wrong at all.

It's all hurt like this, and I'm still thinking about her.

It's hard for her not to be moved by this true feeling.