One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

After the nurse left, Nian Mu lay back on the bed, she couldn't sleep, all she could think about was the meaning of Mu Shaoling's words.

She owed him an apology?

Nianmu looked at the ceiling, but didn't know why he should apologize.

After Mu Shaoling left the ward, he received a message from Lei. After thanking Lei, he said that Nianmu's condition was stable after taking the medicine, and that he was under observation and did not need other treatment for the time being.

After Lei knew about it, he replied to the message and said that he could contact him if he had any questions.

Then, Mu Shaoling steered the wheelchair to the side of the corridor and waited.

Dong Zijun bought two bottles of water and walked over. He saw Mu Shaoling in the corridor, so he asked, "Boss, is the doctor treating Professor Nian inside?"

"No." Mu Shaoling said, the nurse who had just entered also came out, and now only Nian Mu was left in the ward.

"Then why are you here..." Dong Zijun glanced at the door of the ward suspiciously, it was closed.

"She needs to rest." Mu Shaoling looked at the water in his hand, took out the wallet from his pocket, and took out a few banknotes, "Buy something to eat."

"Okay, boss." Dong Zijun took the banknotes and put down the water again, "Boss, drink some water first, I'll be right back."

Because of Nian Mu, he and Mu Shaoling came over without having breakfast.

After Dong Zijun left, Mu Shaoling was still sitting there with a bottle of water, staring at the door in a daze.

five hours later.

Nianmu did not have a fever again, and the doctor allowed him to be discharged from the hospital.

When he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor looked at Mu Shaoling and said: "Although your wife's wound has been stitched up, she should not exercise vigorously these days to avoid the stitches from tearing. Try to rest in bed as much as possible. If there is any abnormality in the wound If there is any discharge, you must go back to the hospital for treatment immediately."

Listening to the doctor's words, Nianmu was about to speak when he heard Mu Shaoling say, "Got it."

She closed her mouth, the doctor said just now, his wife, but he didn't deny it.

Did he not clarify on purpose?

The doctor considered that Nianmu's random walking would cause the wound to open, so he arranged for a nurse to push her a wheelchair and let her leave in the wheelchair.

"I don't need a wheelchair." Nianmu frowned, but the wound was re-stitched, and she was not so delicate.

"This wheelchair doesn't allow you to sit for a long time. It's just that you should walk as little as possible on the way to the underground parking lot." The doctor explained.

Nianmu took a look at Mu Shaoling who was waiting. On his side was Dong Zijun pushing the wheelchair.

They didn't say anything, and Nianmu had to sit in a wheelchair.

Dong Zijun has arranged for the hotel car to wait at the gate of the hospital.

The nurse pushed Nian Mu, Dong Zijun pushed Mu Shaoling, and they came to the side of the car together.

After Dong Zijun helped Mu Shaoling into the car, he took a look at Nian Mu.

"I can come by myself." Nian Mu said, without any intention of letting him support him.

Dong Zijun didn't insist either, the woman in front of him was Mu Shaoling's favorite person, he didn't dare to do anything casually, it would be best if she could get in the car by herself.

Nianmu stood up slowly, because the wound was re-sutured, the surrounding muscles and skin were forced to reconnect, and the wound would still hurt when the waist was involved.

She pursed her lips and got into the car with the help of the nurse.

The nurse handed the bag containing the medicine to Nianmu, and said: "The doctor said, if you feel any discomfort during the medicine, you should go back to the hospital immediately."

"Okay, thank you." Nianmu took it and lowered his eyes.

From just now until now, Mu Shaoling has been looking at her, isn't he afraid that others will think it's weird? After all, Dong Zijun is still there.

Dong Zijun closed the car door for them, and sighed outside the car door.

Now he has two patients to take care of.

He sat in the co-pilot and communicated with the driver in English to let him drive.

The driver nodded and drove them back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Nianmu got out of the car first, and when she saw Dong Zijun handing her a hand, she shook her head and said, "No, I can do it myself."

Dong Zijun withdrew his hand and watched her carefully get out of the car. Although her movements were not as sharp as before, if others didn't know, they wouldn't think she was a person with a waist injury.

He suddenly remembered the two days when Mu Shaoling arrived in Korea.

Nian Mu seemed to be very weak, but if she was sick, it wouldn't be the same, but her complexion was worse than before, and she explained it, so he thought it was because she didn't have a good rest.

Now that I think about it, probably not.

After Nianmu got out of the car, Dong Zijun helped Mu Shaoling get out of the car.

After sitting in the wheelchair, Mu Shaoling pushed the wheelchair into the hotel.

Nian Mu also followed behind them, walking slowly inside.

Dong Zijun deliberately slowed down so that Nianmu could keep up.

After returning to the suite, Nianmu said to Mu Shaoling and Dong Zijun, "President Mu, Special Assistant Dong, thank you for today, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

After speaking, she returned to the room with the medicine and closed the door.

Dong Zijun stood behind the wheelchair, raised his eyebrows, and walked in front of his boss.

"Boss, I just remembered something." He said in a low voice.

Mu Shaoling steered the wheelchair to his room, "Go in and talk."

Dong Zijun followed into the room and closed the door.

"What is it?" Mu Shaoling asked.

"About Professor Nien, I suddenly remembered that during the two days you accompanied Ms. Zhang to South Korea, she had a bad complexion when she went to work, and she said it was because she didn't have a good rest."

Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows, "You mean, she was injured when I went to Korea?"

"Look at the situation. When Professor Nian got out of the car just now, although she moved very slowly, she was no different from a normal person. I just remembered that during the two days when you went to Korea, her complexion was indeed very bad, but not much. It's strange, so I suspect that if she was injured, it should have happened in those two days." Dong Zijun said.

Judging from Nian Mu's performance just now, she can bear the pain very well.

It can only be said that she is not ordinary.

After the average person is injured, it is difficult to return to normal within a week.

But now it seems that Nian Mu is obviously not an ordinary person.

Her recovery was fast, and on the day Mu Shaoling was about to come back, her complexion had already returned to normal.

"I see." Mu Shaoling didn't blame him, after all, the injured person was Nian Mu.

She is very good at pretending, even if it is pain, she can grit her teeth and endure it. If Dong Zijun doesn't live with her, how could he know that she was injured?

Moreover, he lived with her and didn't know it.

Seeing that Mu Shaoling didn't blame himself, Dong Zijun breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Shaoling picked up his mobile phone and ordered his subordinates in the country to go to his villa to investigate the surveillance of the car that Nian Mu drove.

If Nianmu was really injured that day, then the wound has existed for a long time. How did he survive this period of time?

Therefore, he must investigate clearly who hurt Nianmu.