Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

"Okay." Tang Zhiluo nodded, and took the medicine handed over by the nurse.

Auntie Liu was stuck in the rush hour because she was making soup at home, and did not arrive at the hospital until after eight o'clock in the evening. She gave Tang Zhiluo the soup in her hand, and then went to take care of Xiaobao.

Tang Zhiluo was already very tired, but she was thinking about Qin Zhiyuan in her heart, and felt that she had to see him first before going back to sleep.

She was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed by Mo Xun to Qin Zhiyuan's ward.

"Mo Xun, wait for me here, I'll go in by myself." She thought that she might have to say something later, and she didn't want other people present, otherwise it would be inappropriate to say it.

Mo Xun understood what she meant, sent her to the door, and went back to look at Xiaobao.

Tang Zhiluo knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.

Tang Zhiluo got up and walked in. She was still very weak, but she could walk a few steps.

Qin Zhiyuan was lying flat on the bed, the wound on his forehead was bandaged, but his glasses were broken and placed on the bedside table beside him, they were no longer usable.

"who is it?"

After taking off his glasses, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't see Tang Zhiluo's face clearly, he only felt a blur, and someone approached him.

"It's me." Tang Zhiluo answered Qin Zhiyuan's words and sat on the chair in front of him.

Hearing her voice, Qin Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and squinted his eyes to look at her. Myopia couldn't see clearly, so he had to squint his eyes to barely see.

It was really her. She sat on the chair, looked at the bruises on his thighs and waist, and said worriedly: "Did you get so many bruises? Some places are still bleeding."

Hearing her concern, Qin Zhiyuan's heart warmed up.

This is his own daughter.

I was hurt so deeply by him before, but now I still care about him.

He glanced at her and said with a little guilt: "I'm sorry, I almost dropped the child when I sent the child to the hospital. Is the child okay?"

"The doctor said that Xiaobao had pneumonia, and the infusion has been completed now."

Qin Zhiyuan was startled when he heard the name of the disease, and wanted to get up from the bed. Tang Zhiluo pressed his uninjured hand on him, "The fever has subsided for the time being, so you don't have to worry too much."

Qin Zhiyuan nodded, lay down again, and looked at Tang Zhiluo's shoulder, "How is your shoulder? Yuehua and I came to see you in the past two days, but you were in a coma, so we went to Xiyuan to take care of you." Little Treasure."

In fact, he ran after Pei Yuehua, and Pei Yuehua kept ignoring him, but it didn't mean he didn't give him a chance at all, but it depended on his performance.

So Qin Zhiyuan has been busy recently, he will follow Pei Yuehua wherever he goes.

Qin Zhiyuan enjoyed a period of time with his grandchildren in Xiyuan, and gradually felt the taste of family happiness. He was so comfortable and leisurely that he was reluctant to go home.

Finally Qin Zhiyuan was tired, Tang Zhiluo asked him to rest, she went back to check on Xiaobao, Xiaobao fell asleep, so Tang Zhiluo fell asleep too.

She is a patient, her wound has not recovered, she has been busy worrying for a day, and she suddenly fell into the darkness when she touched the bed...

In the dream she had many dreams.

She couldn't remember exactly what the dream was, it passed through her mind quickly like watching a lantern on a horse, and then she woke up with a start.

It was already dawn when I woke up.

Mo Xun sat beside her, was wiping her sweat, saw her open her eyes, and asked her, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Tang Zhiluo suddenly thought of Xiaobao, and he woke up in a second, "How is Xiaobao?"

"Last night, I had a low fever all night, and it didn't go up to 39 degrees." Mo Xun answered her warmly.

Tang Zhiluo wanted to see Xiaobao, so Mo Xun supported her.

She walked to Xiaobao's bed weakly and touched Xiaobao's forehead. The fever was not high, but his face was very pale.

It is said that all children with pneumonia are like this, with pale faces.

Mo Xun took a thin coat and draped it over Tang Zhiluo's shoulders, "It's cold in the morning, so I'm wearing clothes."

"En." Tang Zhiluo nodded, leaning against Mo Xun, looking at Xiaobao.

When the nurse came over, she saw this scene. The beautiful woman was leaning on the man with extraordinary bearing. The two of them looked at the baby on the other hospital bed with tenderness in their eyes.

The nurse said: "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, if the baby wakes up, remember to take him for lung physiotherapy and nebulization."

"What is lung physiotherapy?" Tang Zhiluo asked the nurse.

The nurse said: "It is to put a physiotherapy patch on the lungs on the baby's back, which can be heated and help expel phlegm. If the baby can't cough up phlegm, you have to take him to suction."

Pneumonia in small babies is a little more troublesome.

But the nursing needs to be well taken care of. Tang Zhiluo woke Xiaobao up and asked Mo Xun to hold him for physical therapy.

Tang Zhiluo also went, but she could only watch from the sidelines. Mo Xun was holding Xiaobao and sitting on the physiotherapy machine the whole time.

Tang Zhiluo sat quietly on the chair and looked at the father and son, one big and one small, as if carved out of jade, the temperament was innate, so noble and charming that people couldn't look away.

After watching, the nurse came over and asked Tang Zhiluo to change the medicine.

"I'm going to change the medicine first." Tang Zhiluo said to Mo Xun.

"Okay, the baby's physical therapy is almost over. I'll take him to nebulize later, and you can change the medicine and rest in the ward." Mo Xun told her.

Tang Zhiluo nodded, "Yes."

Tang Zhiluo went back with the nurse first, changed the medicine on his shoulder, and then stayed in the ward, waiting for Mo to come back.

The phone rang, Tang Zhiluo glanced at it, it was Mrs. Mo calling.

She picked it up, "Hi, grandma."

"Zhiluo, how are you doing lately?" Mrs. Mo asked her with a smile.

Mrs. Mo didn't know what happened outside recently. Considering she was old, no one told her.

Tang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Grandma, I'm fine."

"How is Xiao Bao?"

"Xiaobao is fine too." Tang Zhiluo reported her safety.

The old lady said, "I heard that you are going to have a wedding soon, don't you?"

"Yes, grandma, the wedding will be held on the 18th of next month." There are still 20 days to go.

"Okay, okay." The old lady replied, "I'm almost in good health now, when the time comes to get married, it should be done in the old house, and I will also participate."

Speaking of the old house, Tang Zhiluo fell silent.

Their relationship with Mo Shiting is still frozen.

The last time I heard Mo Qingyi say that Mo Shiting fell down the stairs and broke a leg, I don't know what's going on now.

"What's the matter? Zhiluo? Don't you want to have a wedding in the old house?" the old lady asked her. In fact, the old lady knew why. She said this because she hoped that Tang Zhiluo could reconcile with Mo Shiting.

Mo Shiting went to visit the old lady a while ago, and told the old lady about Tang Zhiluo being the daughter of the Qin family.

The old lady was overjoyed, and said that Mo Xun really had a good eye, and after many choices, he still chose his baby wife.

But Mo Shiting said that neither Mo Xun nor Tang Zhiluo wanted to go back to the old house now, nor did they want him to visit their grandson.

The old lady was worried about her son's eagerness to miss her grandson, so she came to speak well for Mo Shiting.