Chapter 802 (1/2)

After standing for about five minutes, she breathed out a little, then sat down in the black chair, opened the silver notebook, and pressed the power on button to get rid of the confused thoughts and put them into work.

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In the manor.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Mo Shichen finally woke up when he was almost finished hanging. In the deep winter, he was covered with a layer of sweat, the temperature was too high to be comfortable, his brain was faint, and his whole body was weak.

This situation is almost the same as the days when he had just finished the operation.

Because of the drop hanging, mother Su and the doctor have been watching. Seeing the man open, mother Su hurriedly welcomed him up. ”Big childe, do you wake up and feel uncomfortable? Would you like to see you to the hospital? ”

”No.”

Only when he opened his mouth did he know that his voice was hoarse.

Mother Su wanted to persuade her, but she stopped at the end of her mouth. She understood the man's temperament and what he had decided. Except for his wife, other people didn't even have the weight to persuade him, so she had to turn to him and ask, ”I let the kitchen cook porridge. I'll bring you a bowl. You didn't eat last night or in the morning. How many would you like to eat?”

Mo Chen's half closed eyes opened a little, and he was dumb.

As soon as mother Su was happy, she hurried out and went downstairs.

With the help of the doctor, Mo Shichen sat up slowly. His lips were slightly white, and his eyebrows were frowning because of discomfort. ”Can I get rid of the fever after dropping a few drops?”

”It's not 100% certain. We have to observe it for a while. If you can't get it back or it's more serious, I suggest you go to the hospital. After all, the manor is lack of instruments and inconveniences.”

After a while, the man said lightly, ”go and pour me a glass of water.”

Su's mother soon came up with porridge. He didn't have a good appetite, so she only filled a small bowl with two appetizers. Although it was simple, it was delicate and delicious.

Mo Shichen asked Su's mother to set up a convenient small table on the bed and feed herself with one hand, spoon by spoon.

In the middle of the meal, he suddenly held the spoon and looked up at mother su.

”Young master, what can I do for you?”

The man scooped out another spoonful of porridge, and asked in a casual voice, ”did you call Wenyi?”

Mother Su was nervous at first. After all, she made up her mind without authorization. He could not touch her mind for a while, but he dared not lie. He nodded his head carefully and said, ”yes, you burned so much in the morning and didn't wake up I called her. ”

”What did she say?”

Mother Su looked at the man's face. ”She said that she works in the company and has no time to come to see you If it's serious, I'll send you to the hospital. ”

Mo Chen drooped his eyelids and stopped talking. He continued to bow his head and drink porridge.

Seeing him doesn't mean to blame. Mother Su is relieved and refuses to go to the hospital. If she refuses to eat any more, she can only call Wenyi again, but obviously their current relationship is not good.

But it didn't last long, because after a man reluctantly drank porridge and hung a few drops, he was determined to get out of bed and take a bath.

Doctor: ”young master, you are weak now. If the wound touches water again, it will only worsen. Then you really have to go to the hospital.”

Mother Su: ”yes, it's right. It's difficult for you to walk now. In case you fall down in the bathroom, what can you do? You can't hurt any more. Bear it for a day or two.”

Ink Chen light, ”I am all sweaty, uncomfortable.”

Mother Su, ”then find a servant to serve you?”