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Hearing this, Bai Liyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good. According to Master Ling's health, he should start to improve in the past two days."
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The Ling family.
Ling Mohan took the medicine himself and went to Ling Wenhua's room on the third floor.
Ling Wenhua has been practicing for several days, and now his stiff body has indeed eased a lot.
When Ling Mohan entered the door, he saw that several of his fingers could move freely.
When Ling Wenhua saw Ling Mohan coming in with medicine, he still stared at him as usual.
It¡¯s just that there is no such excited shouting as before.
Ling Mohan sat beside the bed, poured out the medicine himself, and fed it to his mouth.
Ling Wenhua cooperated and opened his mouth until he drank all the medicine.
Ling Mohan picked up the tissue on the table and carefully wiped the medicine stains on the corners of his mouth.
After a series of actions, Ling Wenhua still stared at him, as if he had something to say.
Ling Mohan stood up and took pen and paper from the desk in his room.
He put the pen into Ling Wenhua's hand and placed the white paper under his palm.
"I know you have something to say to me. If you can, write it down."
Ling Wenhua held the pen tightly in his right hand, and his whole hand was shaking violently.
I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of excitement or illness.
His body was so stiff that he couldn't get up at all. He could only lean forward and stare at the white paper at his hand. His violently trembling hands drew many winding lines on the white paper.
He wanted to use his strength, but his fingers kept moving, so that no one could recognize what he drew.
Seeing this, Ling Mohan grabbed his violently trembling hand.
"I will hold your hand and you will write in the simplest words."
"Well!"
Ling Wenhua had blue veins on his face and nodded with difficulty.
Then, Ling Mohan held his hand and followed the strength of his hand to draw a few crooked lines on the white paper.
Although it was twisted and strange, Ling Mohan picked it up and looked at it carefully, looked sideways at him, and asked: "Did you write, son?"
"Uh, uh!"
Ling Wenhua raised a finger and pointed at him.
Ling Mohan frowned: "You want to say, I am your son?"
Ling Wenhua¡¯s head trembled suddenly, and he moved left and right with difficulty.
"Uh-huh"
Ling Mohan stared at the crooked words on the white paper, and looked at the middle-aged man on the bed in surprise.
His expression was solemn and surprised.
The next moment, he heard the sound of opening the door from the door of the room.
Ling Mohan suddenly raised his eyes, took back the pen in Ling Wenhua's hand, threw it into the trash can at his feet, and kicked the trash can to the corner.
The movements are quick and neat, and the sound is extremely quiet.
The white paper he had written on just now was crumpled into a ball and held in his hand.
When Mrs. Ling entered the door, she saw Ling Mohan standing beside the bed. There was nothing unusual in the room.
But just now, she clearly heard Ling Wenhua's excited and strange screams at the door.
As soon as he entered the door, Ling Wenhua was lying there peacefully, motionless.
Mrs. Ling began to look around, then walked in.
"Mo Han, I just heard your father calling, so I came in to see what happened?"
"I just choked on the medicine."
In response to Ling Mohan's calm answer, Mrs. Ling's eyes fell on the thermos on Ling Wenhua's bedside table.
This is the thermos pot that Bai Liyue often delivers medicine to Master Ling.
A hint of viciousness flashed across Mrs. Ling's eyes, and then she smiled and said, "Mo Han, shouldn't you be in the company at this time? Leave it to the servants to feed your father medicine."
"No need, since he is my father, I should take care of him myself. I have already ordered the servants not to come in and disturb him."
Mrs. Ling¡¯s face suddenly changed, and she smiled again.
"Mo Han, you are so filial. You will be very happy when your father gets better."
Ling Mohan said nothing and put away the thermos on the table.
Seeing this, Mrs. Ling suddenly took a few steps closer and said, "Mo Han, there is something I must remind you.
Now that you and Yuyao are about to get engaged, the Luo family's status in Jiangcheng is not low. You must not do anything that damages the family's reputation.
Always keep a distance from other women. "
Her tone was tentative.
While speaking, he had been observing Ling Mohan's expression.
Ling Mohan's face remained calm and he replied nonchalantly: "Are you talking about Miss Bai?"
Mrs. Ling smiled forcefully and explained: "Mo Han, don't get me wrong, I have no objection at all to that Miss Bai.
However, you also know that our family is in Jiangcheng, but if there is any scandal among our nobles, everyone will laugh.
"The matter of you carrying that woman to the hospital today is now spreading in Jiangcheng. Mom has spent a lot of money and has not suppressed the matter.
¡°Tell me, if Yuyao knew this, how sad would she be? Since you have decided to get engaged to her, you should think about Yuyao. "
Mrs. Ling still plans to continue to persuade.
Who knows, Ling Mohan suddenly turned around and looked at her seriously.
"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely keep a distance from that Miss Bai from now on."
After leaving these words, Ling Mohan strode out of the room.
Mrs. Ling stood there for a long time, with an expression of complete disbelief on her face.
Since the moment she rescued him more than a month ago, no matter how good she was to him, he never called her mother.
She has guided him many times, but he has never been moved.
Now that he took the initiative to call, she felt very confused and uneasy in her heart.
After Ling Mohan went out, Mo Xiao entered the room and said, "Madam, the young master has already gone out."
Mrs. Ling glanced at Mo Xiao.
"I always feel that something is wrong. Send someone to keep an eye on Mo Han. If he goes to see that woman again, report to me immediately."
"yes."
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Late at night.
The first noble hospital.
In the empty ward, Bai Liyue was having the same nightmare again.
Since the last time she was injured, she has been dreaming about the woman who abandoned her on the roadside since she was a child.
This was a memory she had never had in her mind before.
She was in the ward with her brows furrowed and her soft pillow wet with sweat.
She closed her eyes tightly, clutched the sheets with both hands, and shouted: "No, why did you leave me"
The next moment, a warm palm suddenly covered her arm and held her hand tightly.
Ling Mohan stood in the darkness, sitting quietly by her bed.
Through the hazy moonlight, watching her frown finally relax a little, he stretched out his other hand and gently wiped the cold sweat on her head.
Gently lifting the corner of the quilt and looking at the countless scars on her arms, he frowned and took out a bottle of white ointment from his coat pocket.
He held her hand tightly with one hand, opened the medicine bottle with the other hand, and gently touched the medicine in the bottle to her skin.
His movements were delicate and gentle, and Bai Liyue didn't wake up during the whole process.
When Bai Liyue was sleeping, her nightmare gradually faded away, and she seemed to feel his presence beside her.
This night, she slept very peacefully. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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