Mu Zhao's thoughts were now dominated by the pain, and he couldn't care about anything else. He pursed his lips and hummed, and said without exaggeration: "Of course it hurtsit didn't hurt your leg, how do you know I'm in pain? I don't even know it hurts." It hurts so muchit hurts so muchwow"
It¡¯s no wonder that Mu Zhao, who has always been raised with tender skin and tender flesh, has never suffered such a crime.
Ji¡¯s mother thinks Mu Zhao¡¯s reaction is normal, but she doesn¡¯t recommend pregnant women to be so emotional.
She stepped forward and said to Sheng Xixiu: "Shuai Sheng, I will conduct a detailed examination on Little Princess Mu. Please step aside first!"
Hearing this, Sheng Xiu hummed, then laid Mu Zhao flat and touched the top of her soft hair, "This is your Aunt Ji, don't you remember?"
Mu Zhao¡¯s previous attention was all on the sense of pain. Now after hearing what the man said, his eyes looked towards Ji Ming¡¯s mother. It turned out to be Ji Ming¡¯s mother, and she was an acquaintance.
After her emotions were calmed down for a moment, she called Aunt Ji cutely and cooperated with Mother Ji's inspection very obediently.
Ten minutes later, Ji¡¯s mother finished examining Mu Zhao and came outside the ward door. Sheng Xixiu walked up to him and asked, ¡°How was it?¡±
Mother Ji showed a relieved smile, "The fetus has stabilized and now needs to rest. As long as the little princess maintains her physical condition, everything will be no problem!"
Sheng Xixiu said thank you for your hard work and turned around and entered the ward.
The little girl on the hospital bed has probably adapted to the physical pain. Apart from her red eyes, her mood has calmed down significantly.
He walked over, and her eyes fell on him, looking at him carefully: "They just called you Marshal Sheng? Are you Marshal Sheng from the Shengbao Camp of the Empire?"
Sheng Xixiu walked over, his expression no longer as cold as before.
He hummed lightly and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Mu Zhao held his stomach, feeling very hungry.
She bit her lips and nodded silently, but still said cautiously: "I won't eat the food you brought!"
Sheng Xixiu: ¡°¡¡±
¡°Lend me your mobile phone, I want to call my big brother!¡±
Seeing that the man was indifferent, Mu Zhao began to ask for advice and bargaining: "Or, if you don't call my eldest brother, you can just call my fianc¨¦!"
After she finished speaking, she noticed carefully that the man's eyes looked very sad, and his eyes were red, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time.
She finally found her conscience and asked: "You haven't been watching over me all this time and stayed up all night without even sleeping, have you?"
When she said this, many questions popped up in her mind, "How did I get injured? Have I been unconscious for a long time? How long have you been guarding me? Why doesn't my elder brother know that I'm injured? He doesn't make sense. You know? And that doctor just nowwhat did he mean? Why did he call me Mrs. Sheng"
She asked a lot of questions in succession, but Sheng Xixiu was not in a hurry to answer her.
He just pulled up the stool and sat beside her bed, looking at her quietly.
She suffered a lot of torture, her chin became pointed, and her small body was wrapped in a big hospital gown. She suffered such a big crime at such a young age. It is unbearable and distressing to think about it.
Mu Zhao was dumbfounded by what he saw. She stretched out her hand and boldly poked his stubbled chin, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so sad!"
Her little hand was cool and soft, and she poked him on the chin, which made him feel soft.
He raised his eyelids, his eyes were deep and quiet, "Well, I'm just a little tired." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com