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After standing for about five minutes, she still exhaled softly, and then sat down in the black chair, opened the silver notebook, and pressed the power-on button. Go to work.

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The manor.

At ten o'clock in the morning, when I was about to hang up, Mo Shichen was finally awake. On a deep winter day, he was covered with sweat, his temperature was uncomfortable, his brain was faint, and his whole body was weak.

This situation is similar to the days when he was rescued after the operation.

Because she was dripping, Mom Su and the doctor kept watching. When she saw the man opened, Mom Su rushed to meet her. "Master, you woke up. Is there any discomfort? Would you like to take you to the hospital?"

"No need to."

I didn't know until I spoke, and his voice was hoarse.

Ms. Su wanted to persuade her, but she stopped talking. She knew a little about the man's temperament. What he decided, except his wife, was afraid that he would not have the weight to persuade him, so he asked. "I let the kitchen boil porridge, grandson. I'll bring you a bowl. You didn't have anything to eat last night and morning. How many bites?"

Mo Shichen's half-opened eyes opened a little, with a dumb hum.

As soon as Mother Su was happy, she hurried out and went downstairs.

With the help of a doctor, Mo Shichen slowly got up slowly. His lips were pale white and Ying Ting's eyebrows frowned because of discomfort. "Can I have a fever after dropping a little bit?"

"This is not 100% certain. Observe it for a while. If you can't retreat or it is more serious, I suggest you go to the hospital. After all, the manor lacks equipment and has a lot of inconvenience."

The man said lightly after a while, "Go and pour me a glass of water."

Mother Su soon came up with the porridge. She expected that his appetite would not be so good, so she only served a small bowl and included two appetizing side dishes. Although simple, it was also delicate and delicious.

Mo Shichen asked Su's mother to set up a convenient small table on the bed, and fed one spoonful with one hand.

Halfway through the meal, he suddenly squeezed his spoon and looked up at Mother Su.

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

The man sipped another spoonful of porridge, and asked indifferently, "Have you called Wen Ye on the phone?"

Ms. Su was nervous first. After all, this was her own decision. He asked her for a while and couldn't figure out her mind, but he didn't dare to lie. He nodded and said carefully, "Yes, you burned badly in the morning Without waking up again ... I called her. "

"What did she say."

Mother Su looked at the man's face, "She said that she was working in the company and didn't have time to come to see you ... if it was serious, she would take you to the hospital."

Mo Shichen dropped his eyelids and stopped talking, and continued to bow his head and drink porridge.

Seeing that he didn't blame him, Mom Su breathed a sigh of relief, and refused to go to the hospital. If she refused to eat anything, she really could only call Wen Yue again, but obviously their current relationship was not good.

But this didn't last long, because the man reluctantly got out of bed to take a bath after drinking the porridge.

Doctor: "Master, don't say that you are frail right now. If the wound comes into contact with water, it will only worsen, and you will really have to go to the hospital."

Mother Su: "Yes, you are having trouble walking right now. What if you fall down in the bathroom, you can't hurt any more, just endure it for a day or two."

Mo Shichen said lightly, "I'm all sweaty and uncomfortable."

Mother Su, "Then find a servant to wait for you to wash?"

"No need to."

"Big boy ..."

"You go out, you need to come in again."

Mother Su thinks there is a high probability that he will have a bath accident based on his current physical condition, and anxiously said, "I'd better call Miss Wen and see if she can come after work ... Let Miss Wen help you, It's safer than washing yourself. "

The most important thing is that if the wife is willing to come, the eldest son should not refuse.

Mo Shichen tickled his lips and said indifferently, "She won't come."

"Not necessarily. I asked Miss Wen when I called her in the morning, and she didn't say she wouldn't come."

She didn't say that she couldn't come, she didn't say anything ...

Mo Shichen could also guess that with her eyes closed, Wen Wen didn't directly reject Mom Su, so she persevered and asked her to come and give him a bath. That was impossible.

It is hopeful that he will go to her again when he is injured.

I think so, but Mo Shichen didn't stop silently, holding his body slowly to take clothes and put water in the bathtub-this kind of injury, shower or bath seems to be not suitable, it is best Just wipe it with a towel.

Mother Su went downstairs again and again, and went to the living room to get a landline to call Wen Ye.

Wen Zheng was working, and she watched it subconsciously as soon as her mobile phone was shaken.

Landline of the manor.

She hesitated for a few seconds and picked it up. This time it was her first voice, "Mom Su."

"Mrs."

She reluctantly corrected, "I have divorced your eldest son for some time."

Ms. Su apologized, "Miss Wen."

"What happened to him?"

"The eldest son has just finished dripping, he must take a bath ... but his body is still very weak, especially the wound can't touch the water anymore, I'm afraid he wouldn't notice it again ... how can we advise him not to listen ... "

Wen Yan was silent for a while, "You want me to call him to persuade him not to take a bath for a while?"

Although Mo Shichen had lost his memory, the peculiar smell of pampering and treating was no small. It was probably the limit that he went back and took a bath last night, and it was absolutely unbearable for him to burn one night without washing.

Mother Su hesitated, "Can you ... come after work?"

Because Mo Shichen was hospitalized before, including the previous two days, Wen Ye had been taking care of him. Mother Su suspected that they might be in conflict. If Wen Ye could be invited, the problem of bathing would be solved, and it might help. Their reconciliation.

"He wants ... let me bathe him ?!"

Oh, he dare to think.

Mother Su could basically judge her attitude when she heard her tone, and said hurriedly, "No, the eldest son didn't say it. I proposed it. I originally asked the servant to serve, but the eldest son didn't agree ... he also said Not coming ... I want to make a phone call. "

Wen Yan lips, "He really is so serious, isn't he pretending?"

She pushed him a few times yesterday, can it be worse than he dug.

"How could it be pretended, I couldn't wake up in the morning, I barely woke up after taking some drips, and only drank a small bowl of porridge last night until now. The doctor asked him to go to the hospital. You have to take a bath and say it ’s uncomfortable ... Miss Wen, although I know you ’re in trouble, can you come to persuade the grandson, except you and I can find no one who can let him listen to persuasion.