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Chapter 392 Young Master, I'm Sorry

Chapter 392 Young Master, I'm Sorry

The doctors and nurses left after their ward rounds. Yu Huanxi lay on the bed exhausted and closed her eyes, unaware that Fu Mo Nian slowed down and approached quietly.

"What do you want to eat, I'll go and buy it for you." Fu Mo Nian couldn't bear to break the tranquility, he put his hand on her brow and gently smoothed it, "Sixteen-year-olds don't frown all the time, they're all little old women .”

Amused by him, Yu Huanxi smiled and held his hand, "I want to eat blueberry-flavored yogurt."

Fu Mo Nian was slightly stunned, "Don't you hate blueberry flavor the most?"

"Suddenly I feel that the blueberry taste is quite good." She raised her neck and stared at him, "Why don't you buy it and stay with me."

Although her eyes were well concealed, he felt a deep sadness.

"I'm going to buy it, you take a break first, Yicheng is outside, call him if you need something."

"Ah."

Yu Huanxi smiled lightly, but she didn't know that Fu Mo Nian's thoughts were all in her eyes.

After he left the ward, she called Ding Yicheng, "Did you tell him everything about me?"

Ding Yicheng hesitated for a few seconds, "Well, I think the young master needs to know your current situation."

"I just don't want him to worry." As long as she calms down now, she will think of the incident in the abandoned factory and the incident of being almost violated by Zhao Yu and the others two years ago. The pictures are constantly intertwined, haunting her like a curse. in mind.

"I know he's pretending to be ignorant of my situation, which makes me feel even more distressed, so Brother Yicheng, don't report my situation to him again, okay?"

Facing Yu Huanxi's pleading eyes, Ding Yicheng's heart ached, and he asked himself, he didn't want the young master to worry too much about other things, and at the same time he didn't want Huanxi to bear too much pressure by himself.

She stretched out a hand, "Shall we pull the hook?"

Ding Yicheng didn't raise his hand for a long time, "Even if I don't tell you, the young master will know from the doctor."

"No, I've already said hello." She smiled, if the doctor told Fu Mo Nian her real physical condition and distracted Fu Mo Nian, the Fu family would never let them go lightly, that's how she warned the doctors For the nurse, in order not to offend the Fu family, she believed that they would never say a single word.

"promise me."

She raised her hand slightly, with a gentle smile on her lips.

Ding Yicheng closed his eyes and pulled the hook, thinking silently: Young Master, I'm sorry.

When Fu Mo Nian came back from buying the yogurt, Ding Yicheng dozed off while sitting on a chair in the aisle, and Yu Huanxi in the ward also fell asleep, sleeping peacefully. How could Ding Yicheng say that he was emotionally unstable?

The yogurt was placed on the bedside, and he turned around and left the ward, heading straight to the doctor's office where Yu Huanxi was attending.

The moment he stepped out of the door of the ward, Yu Huanxi, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes, and her cracked eyes were full of pain.

She took the bedside yogurt, blueberry flavor, his favorite.

Unable to restrain the corners of her lips, she inserted a straw and took a sip. Although the taste still made her sick, at least she could swallow a few sips without changing her face.

After staying in the office for more than half an hour, Fu Mo Nian was relieved when he came out. It seemed that her situation was not as serious as he thought.

"Fu Mo Nian, let's talk."

Just when she was about to step into the ward, Ning Jia came out. Her legs had almost recovered, so she gave up her crutches, even though she was still a little stumbling when walking.

(End of this chapter)

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