Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

"This should make you feel better." The doctor said, and began to carefully wrap Jiang Mingyuan's elbow with a bandage.

During the bandaging process, Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly, obviously still feeling some pain, but he did not complain aloud.

"This bandage will have a certain supporting effect, reduce the movement of the arm, and help the wound recover." The doctor explained, his voice was calm and full of professionalism.

Shen Qingyue listened quietly, her eyes focused on Jiang Mingyuan for a moment, as if looking for any way to relieve his pain.

After treating the wound, the doctor warned: "Try not to move this arm in the next few days. If you feel any discomfort, return to the hospital for examination immediately."

As the doctor finished bandaging Jiang Mingyuan's elbow, he turned to Shen Qingyue with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"Please make sure he doesn't do any heavy work in the next few days." The doctor's voice was firm and serious, "especially not letting this wound touch water to avoid infection."

Shen Qingyue listened to the doctor's instructions carefully, her eyes showing firm determination. "I will pay attention, thank you doctor." Her voice was calm but full of responsibility.

The doctor nodded, looked at Jiang Mingyuan's wounds with satisfaction, then turned and left to continue handling other medical matters.

In the quiet corridor of the hospital, Shen Qingyue carefully supported Jiang Mingyuan and prepared to leave.

Her eyes were full of distress, falling on his arm from time to time, observing the bandage with concern.

Although Jiang Mingyuan tried hard to maintain a calm posture, it could be seen from the occasional squinting of his eyes that he was still enduring a certain amount of pain.

He gently held Shen Qingyue's hand and said to her gratefully: "Qingyue, thank you. I know you are worried tonight."

Shen Qingyue responded softly, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice: "As long as you are fine. Let's go home and rest."

The two walked slowly, taking every step carefully. Shen Qingyue asked Jiang Mingyuan from time to time if he felt comfortable, her eyes were full of reluctance and worry.

The streets at night were quiet and empty, and the moonlight shone on them, adding a gentle atmosphere to the quiet night.

Shen Qingyue hugged Jiang Mingyuan's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear accidentally.

She said softly: "Mingyuan, are you really okay?"

Jiang Mingyuan smiled softly. Although there was a hint of fatigue in his smile, his eyes showed comfort. "I'm fine. I feel safe with you here."

As Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan walked slowly in the night, everything around them seemed particularly peaceful.

Although Jiang Mingyuan's steps were steady, his expression looked slightly guilty.

"Qingyue, I'm sorry that you had to go through all this because of me." Jiang Mingyuan's voice was low and deeply apologetic.

Shen Qingyue was slightly startled, with a trace of confusion on her face. "Why do you apologize, Mingyuan? This is not your fault."

Jiang Mingyuan sighed with deep eyes: "I know, but if I wasn't so impulsive, you wouldn't need to worry so much."

Shen Qingyue shook her head gently, her eyes full of determination: "Mingyuan, you shouldn't be sorry for this. What I'm more worried about is, what will happen to Dongdong and I if something happens to you?" Her voice said revealed deep concern.

Jiang Mingyuan felt deep concern in Shen Qingyue's words.

His eyes fell on her softly, and a warmth surged in his heart.

His voice was gentle but firm: "Qingyue, I promise, I will be more careful in the future. You and Dongdong are too important to me, I can't let you worry." Shen Qingyue's eyes showed a trace of relief, and she lightly He nodded lightly, with a reassuring smile on his face.

Her voice was full of tenderness: "Mingyuan, as long as you are safe, our lives will get better and better."

Their conversations conveyed deep trust. Shen Qingyue's steps became more careful, ensuring that Jiang Mingyuan did not suffer any impact while walking.

She asked him from time to time if he felt uncomfortable, her eyes always filled with concern.

Jiang Mingyuan's heart was filled with gratitude. He gently held Shen Qingyue's hand and expressed his gratitude.

He knew that with Shen Qingyue by his side, any difficulties would no longer be so insurmountable.

As the night gets darker, the two people under the moonlight drift further and further apart, but their hearts become more closely connected.

The figures of Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan slowly disappeared on the quiet street, leaving behind their deep feelings for each other.

The lights lining the streets cast a soft glow, illuminating their way home.

It was late at night, and everything around him seemed extremely quiet. Only the footsteps of the two people and the occasional whisper broke the silence.

When they arrived at the door of their home, Shen Qingyue opened the door softly, for fear of waking up Dongdong, who was already sleeping soundly.

The light at home is soft, shining in the warm living room, and everything seems so quiet.

Jiang Mingyuan followed Shen Qingyue, and his movements were extremely careful to make as little noise as possible.

Entering the living room, they gently put down their belongings and looked at each other with a smile, their eyes filled with mutual understanding.

Shen Qingyue asked softly: "Do you need to drink some water? Or eat something?" Her voice was thin, as if she was afraid of disturbing everything at home.

Jiang Mingyuan shook his head gently, and his voice was equally soft: "No, I just want to rest for a while." After saying that, he sat down on the sofa, looking a little tired.

Shen Qingyue walked over and gently covered him with a blanket, her eyes full of concern.

She said softly: "Then you should take a rest first. If you need anything, wake me up at any time."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded slightly and closed his eyes. Although the physical discomfort was still there, he felt an unprecedented peace and warmth in his heart.

Shen Qingyue stood next to the sofa and looked at Jiang Mingyuan quietly, a deep emotion welling up in her heart.

Looking at his quiet face, her heart was filled with worry.

She walked gently to the window and closed the curtains. Outside the night, the moon hung high and the stars were dotted, illuminating the quiet night.

Although Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan tried their best to keep their voices soft and avoid making any noise, their caution seemed to break the tranquility of the night.

A slight sound, maybe the sound of a piece of paper falling to the ground, or the sound of clothes rubbing gently, was enough to cause an echo in this quiet night.

Soon, they heard movement from Dongdong's room. The faint light coming from under the door was broken, and then a small figure staggered out, rubbing its sleepy eyes.

Dongdong rubbed his groggy eyes and looked at Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan curiously: "Mom, Dad, why are you back so late?"

Shen Qingyue immediately turned around with a gentle smile on her face. She walked quickly towards Dongdong and replied softly: "Yes, honey, we are back. I'm sorry for waking you up."