Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After standing for about five minutes, she let out a soft breath, then sat down in the black chair, opened the silver notebook, pressed the power button, and drove away the chaotic thoughts, and devoted herself to to work.

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In the manor.

At ten o'clock in the morning, when the intravenous drip was about to finish, Mo Shichen finally woke up. In the deep winter, he was covered in sweat, the temperature was uncomfortably high, his brain was dizzy, and his whole body was weak.

This situation is almost the same as the days when he was just rescued from the operation.

Because she was on an IV drip, Su's mother and the doctor kept watch. Seeing the man open, Su's mother hurriedly went up to him, "Young master, you woke up. Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to take you to the hospital?"

"Need not."

Only when he opened his mouth did he realize that his voice was also very hoarse.

Mother Su wanted to persuade her, but her words stopped. She understood this man's temperament to some extent. Except for his wife, no one else had the weight to persuade him about the matter he had decided, so she had to ask instead, "I asked the kitchen to make porridge, young master, I'll bring you a bowl. You didn't eat anything last night or this morning. How about a few bites?"

Mo Shichen opened his half-closed eyes a little, and hummed hoarsely.

Mother Su was overjoyed and hurried out and went downstairs.

With the help of the doctor, Mo Shichen sat up slowly with considerable effort. His lips were slightly pale, and his handsome brows were frowned because of discomfort. "Will I be able to reduce the fever after taking the IV?"

"I can't be 100% sure about this. You have to observe for a while. If you can't get back or if it's more serious, I suggest you go to the hospital. After all, the manor lacks equipment and there are many inconveniences."

After a while, the man said calmly, "Go get me a glass of water."

Su's mother quickly brought the porridge. She didn't expect his appetite to be too good, so she only served a small bowl, and also included two appetizing side dishes. Although it was simple, it was also delicate and delicious.

Mo Shichen asked Mother Su to set up a small convenient table on the bed, and fed him spoonfuls with one hand.

When he was halfway through eating, he suddenly held the spoon and looked up at Mama Su.

"My lord, do you have any orders?"

The man scooped up another spoonful of porridge, and asked quietly, seemingly casually, "Did you call Wen Yi?"

Mother Su was nervous at first. After all, it was her own decision. He couldn't tell what she was thinking for a while when he asked her, but she didn't dare to lie. She nodded her head and said cautiously, "Yes, you have a bad fever this morning. I didn't wake up again... so I called her."

"What did she say?"

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

Mo Shichen lowered his eyelids, didn't speak any more, and continued to drink his porridge with his head down.

Seeing that he didn't mean to blame, Mother Su was relieved, and she refused to go to the hospital. If she refused to eat again, then she really could only call Wen Yi again, but obviously their current relationship is not good.

But it didn't last long, because the man insisted on getting out of bed to take a shower after he reluctantly drank the porridge and hung up the IV.

Doctor: "My lord, let alone your physical weakness, if the wound touches water again, it will only get worse. At that time, you really have to go to the hospital."

Mother Su: "That's right, it's hard for you to walk now, what if you fall down in the bathroom, what should you do? You can't hurt yourself any more, just bear with it for a day or two."

Mo Shichen said lightly, "I'm sweating all over, and I feel uncomfortable."

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

"Need not."

"Young master..."

"Go out and come in again if necessary."

Mother Su felt that given his current physical condition, there was a high probability of accidents if he took a bath by himself, so she said anxiously, "Why don't I call Miss Wen again and see if she can come over after get off work...Let Miss Wen help you, It's safer than washing it yourself."

Most importantly, if the wife is willing to come over, the eldest son should not refuse.

Mo Shichen curled 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 would never come."

It's not that she didn't say nothing, she didn't speak...

Even with his eyes closed, Mo Shichen could guess that Wen Yi didn't directly reject Su's mother, so he made a perfunctory move and asked her to come over to give him a bath, which was impossible.

It is more hopeful to go to her after he recovers from his injury.

I thought so, but Mo Shichen didn't make a sound to stop him. He propped up his body, took his clothes slowly, and poured water into the bathtub——for his injury, it doesn't seem appropriate to take a shower or take a bath. Just wipe it off with a towel.

Su's mother went downstairs again when she was old, and went to the living room to get the landline to call Wen Yi.

Wen Yi was working, and when the phone vibrated, she subconsciously looked at it.

The landline of the estate.

She hesitated for a few seconds, then picked it up and picked it up. This time she was the first to say, "Mother Su."

"Mrs."

She had no choice but to correct, "It's been a while since I divorced your eldest son."

Mother Su said apologetically, "Miss Wen."

"What's wrong with him?"

"The eldest son has just finished the IV, he must go to take a bath... But his body is still very weak, especially the wound can no longer touch the water, I am afraid that if he is not paying attention... we will not listen to him no matter how much we persuade him... "

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

Although Mo Shichen lost his memory, he still had the stink of being pampered. Last night he went back without taking a shower. It was probably his limit. It was absolutely unbearable for him not to take a shower after burning for a whole night.

Mother Su hesitated and said, "Can you... come over after get off work?"

Because Mo Shichen was hospitalized before, including the first two days, Wen Yi took care of him all the time. Mother Su guessed that they might have had a conflict. their reconciliation.

"He wants... let me help him take a bath?!"

Oh, he really dared to think.

Su's mother could basically judge her attitude from her tone, and said hurriedly, "No, the eldest son didn't say anything, it was my suggestion. I originally said to let the servant serve, but the eldest son disagreed...he also said that you I won't come...I still want to make a phone call."

Wen Yi pursed her lips, "He's really serious, isn't he pretending?"

She pushed him a few times yesterday, could it be worse than what he dug himself.

"How could it be pretending? I couldn't wake up in the morning, and I managed to wake up after a drip. I only drank a small bowl of porridge from last night until now. He refused to go to the hospital if the doctor asked him to. Now he has to I want to take a bath, but I don't feel comfortable if I don't wash it...Miss Wen, although I know that you are in conflict, can you come over and persuade the eldest son, I can't find anyone else to persuade him except you. "