After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 642 Do you think I am uncomfortable serving you?
"If your mouth is bitten, how can you eat?"

Mu Jinhuan spoke to him for the first time in a slightly annoyed tone, "This is the lunch I spent two hours preparing for you."

Mo Huainan rolled his Adam's apple stiffly, "I'm not hungry."

Mu Jinhuan calmly opened the food box and arranged the porridge and side dishes one by one.

"Whether you are hungry or not is not up to you. You can only listen to the doctor now. If the doctor says you need to eat, you have to eat."

Mo Huainan felt bitter in his heart, yes, he was a useless person now and could only be manipulated by others.

Mu Jinhuan looked at the medicine box on the bedside and took out two capsules, "Take this medicine before meals."

Mo Huainan didn't open his mouth, but still looked at the other side stubbornly.

He didn't know how to face Mu Jinhuan, and he didn't know what qualifications he had to touch the beautiful her.

One is as tall as bright and the other is as low as dust. Is it possible for two people as different as clouds and mud?
Mo Huainan was stubborn, but Mu Jinhuan was even more stubborn than him and kept holding the medicine.

"You don't listen to the doctor, and you don't even listen to me?"

"If you wanted to torture yourself to death, why did I bother Baal to drag you out of the secret passage?"

Mo Huainan closed his eyes in pain. He wished he had died in the explosion, rather than lying motionless on the bed like this.

Seeing that he remained silent, Mu Jinhuan simply turned her hand, put the medicine into her mouth, and leaned forward to kiss him the next second.

Mo Huainan froze and looked at Mu Jinhuan's pretty face so close in shock.

Since the divorce, she has avoided him and has never taken the initiative to kiss him.

But now, just to make him eat, she is actually willing to give medicine mouth to mouth?

Compared to Mo Huainan who was at a loss, Mu Jinhuan was quite at ease.

Anyway, she had already done this on a desert island. It was familiar once and twice, so she didn't feel embarrassed anymore.

Mu Jinhuan pried open Mo Huainan's chapped lips and pushed the capsule into his mouth.

In shock, Mo Huainan couldn't help but roll his throat and choked on the capsule.

Mu Jinhuan stepped away, showed a relaxed smile, and patted the back of Mo Huainan's hand like a reward.

"That's right."

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it gently, and brought it to Mo Huainan's mouth.

"Drink some porridge."

Mo Huainan seemed to be dazed by her sudden kiss. He didn't even know how he finished the bowl of porridge without realizing it.

Mu Jinhuan put down the empty bowl with satisfaction, wiped Mo Huainan's mouth with a soft handkerchief, and laid him down.

"You take a nap and I'll ask the doctor what medicine you need to take this afternoon."

Mo Huainan watched Mu Jinhuan's leaving figure in silence, with mixed feelings in his heart.Her appearance felt both strange and familiar to him.

It was strange because it had been a long time since she had spoken to him in such a gentle voice, and she would even take care of him so considerately, and would not be angry even if he said nothing.

But this scene is very familiar. Before the divorce, he would see such a gentle woman every day when he came home.

Mo Huainan felt as uncomfortable as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. In the past, he had always wanted Mu Jinhuan like this. Why did all this happen at this moment?

Mu Jinhuan closed the door of the ward, and the corners of her mouth dropped instantly.

She leaned against the cold wall, letting her body slide down, and knelt down weakly.

The moment she left Mo Huainan's sight, she could no longer pretend.

She knew Mo Huainan so well that she could see all his inferiority and pain.

Now Mo Huainan is like a extinguished candle, losing all its proud light, leaving only endless self-pity.

"Are you okay?" Gong Chengye came over.

Mu Jinhuan stood up holding on to the wall, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

"What are the results of Mo Huainan's examination today?" Mu Jinhuan asked with concern.

Gong Chengye handed the checklist in his hand to Mu Jinhuan, "I brought this to you."

"All the data from the surgery are relatively stable. Except for the constant high fever accidents, everything is developing in a good direction."

Mu Jinhuan looked at the form, "I always think his high fever is weird. Is there any other hidden disease?"

"I think so too." Gong Chengye frowned.

"It stands to reason that since antibiotics are used, even if there is still inflammation in the body, the fever will not occur so frequently."

"I also asked my assistant to do a full body examination on him, but nothing abnormal was found, so I can only continue to observe him."

Mu Jinhuan nodded gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I have contacted overseas rehabilitation experts. They will probably arrive tomorrow afternoon. I would also like to trouble you to contact them then."

"No trouble, it's my duty." Gong Chengye said seriously.

After gathering her mood, Mu Jinhuan went to the water room to fetch hot water and prepared to scrub Mo Huainan's body when she came back.

Mo Huainan held her hand and prevented her from touching his legs, so Mu Jinhuan had no choice but to simply wipe his upper body.

"Go back, just call Lin Xiao." Mo Huainan finally said his first words with a pale face.

Mu Jinhuan put her hands on her hips deliberately and complained, "Why, you think I'm not comfortable serving you, right?"

(End of this chapter)