Mo Nanze stood up unsteadily and looked at Luo Xueshu's bloodshot eyes with gratitude.
He spoke with a hoarse voice: "Xue Shu, thank you for being so busy these days..."
"Call the caregiver to keep watch for me. I'm going to take a rest."
After saying that, he dragged his feet and walked slowly to the nursing room.
Luo Xueshu cried with joy and shouted at his back: "Go and rest! It doesn't matter how long you sleep! I'll help you guard it myself!"
Mo Nanze no longer had the extra energy to go back and thank Luo Xueshu.
His body was stretched to its limit.
In the past few days, all the emotions have been released.
Mo Nanze returned to reason.
He knew that all he had done was useless and he could no longer be so decadent.
If... Lu Yinfeng really couldn't wake up, he had to take good care of Xiao Lulu.
That was the child she bought with her life...
Therefore, Mo Nanze accepted his fate, walked to the bed, and fell down heavily.
He secretly prayed: Yinfeng, let me enter your dream and see what keeps you.
The gods did not hear his prayers.
Mo Nanze slept deeply for more than ten hours, but did not dream about Lu Yinfeng.
His dreams were chaotic.
He passed by the lane where he lived as a child and saw the smoky barbecue stall...
Continuing to walk inside, the scene suddenly changed into the simple rental house where I lived when I was a child.
His mother sat in front of the desk lamp and mended the holes in his pants stitch by stitch.
Mo Nanze looked at the young mother with tears in his eyes.
"Mom..." he called choked with sobs.
His mother turned around and held the grown-up man tightly in her arms.
Mo Nanze knelt with his pillow on his mother's lap, tears constantly pouring out.
"Mom...Yinfeng..."
Mother gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead, "Nanze, do you love her?"
"Love! Of course I love it!" Mo Nanze replied without hesitation, "I would rather not wake up than myself!"
"Then...she would be so sad." Her mother's tone was as gentle as water.
Mo Nanze was even more confused.
He didn't know what to do.
He looked up blankly at his mother's young face.
Familiar and strange.
The mother murmured: "Love and hate are the same passionate emotions..."
This sentence sounded so familiar... He seemed to have heard it somewhere.
…
When I woke up from my dream, it was a deep night.
Winter is here, and there is a chill in the air.
Mo Nanze got up from the bed and staggered out.
When he came to Lu Yinfeng's hospital bed, his heart became even colder.
She hasn't woken up yet...
Moreover, he already relies on a ventilator and injection of nutrient solution to maintain his life.
If this continues...
Mo Nanze's heart suddenly hurt.
Luo Xueshu turned back to look at Mo Nanze, her eyes full of regret.
"I'm sorry..." Luo Xueshu covered her face and cried bitterly.
She knew she shouldn't cry in front of Mo Nanze, for fear of irritating him, but she couldn't help it.
Mo Nanze looked at the thin and pale Lu Yinfeng covered under the quilt and smiled lightly.
"Xue Shu, go back and rest."
"Just leave it to the nursing staff to take turns guarding here."
Luo Xueshu put down her hands and looked at Mo Nanze in disbelief.
She didn't expect that Mo Nanze's attitude would change so drastically.
"Nan Ze, you..."
"It doesn't matter, she can sleep a little longer if she wants to." Mo Nanze's voice was very calm, "I want to see Little Dewdrops."
Small dewdrops have turned out of the incubator.
She is in very good condition, with her chubby little round face and vigorous vitality, which makes people happy to see her.
Mo Yiming was even more caring for the Mo family's newborn, and even personally arranged for a nanny to take care of her, with bodyguards guarding her every step of the way.
Those two people suffered too many blows, and the child cannot have any accidents.
Mo Nanze made one last attempt.
He had Xiaolu placed next to Lu Yinfeng's hospital bed.
Mo Nanze also sat down by the bed and held the slender bloodless hand.
"Yinfeng, let me introduce to you, this is Luzhu, Xiaoluzhu."
"Forgot, you knew her before me..."
His tone was flat and unfamiliar, and he tried hard to suppress his emotions.
Little Luzhu seemed to feel something, and her calves kept kicking.
When she kicked Lu Yinfeng's wrist, she still chuckled.
Then he kicked harder.
"Yes, kick your mother up!" Mo Nanze encouraged in a low voice.
His eyes burned with anticipation.
It is said that mother and son are connected, but if Xiao Luzhu works so hard, what if she really kicks Lu Yinfeng awake?
But Lu Yinfeng didn't respond at all.
Her face was still so calm, and her body was still so pale and cold.
Expectations turned into disappointment.
Mo Nanze laughed softly and complained in a weak voice: "You are so awesome. You made little Luzhu lively and healthy, and she doesn't like to cry."
"This is not like you."
"You love crying so much...I can't stand it when you cry..."
"Of course I can't stand it when you are so quiet now..."
Every sentence is plain, but every sentence is heartbreaking.
Luo Xueshu initially stood aside and listened, but became increasingly uncomfortable and simply went out to cry.
Mo Nanze's other hand gently stroked Xiaolu's tender cheek.
Little Luzhu looked at her father with her big eyes open and giggled.
so cute.
"I'm sorry, little Luzhu, help daddy." Mo Nanze apologized solemnly.
His fingers exerted slight force, tugging at Xiao Lulu's cheek flesh.
Little Luzhu was in pain and burst into tears instantly.
The little baby was very angry and his face turned red.
The crying echoed through the room, and Mo Nanze was heartbroken.
He turned his head away, unable to bear to look any further.
"Yinfeng, did you hear that?" Mo Nanze looked at Lu Yinfeng's face, and there was sadness in his voice, "Our baby is crying... Wake up and comfort her..."
"It's been so long since she was born and she hasn't been held by her mother yet..."
"Did you hear it?"
Little Luzhu cried loudly.
Lu Yinfeng was still unresponsive on the hospital bed.
Mo Nanze let out a long sigh, finally feeling completely disappointed.
He asked the nanny to take Little Luzhu back to comfort him, while he walked to the window and looked at the dark night outside, feeling sad.
There must be something keeping her from waking up...
After Luo Xueshu finished crying, she wiped away her tears, put on her makeup, and walked back to the ward, looking cheerful again.
"Nanze..."
As soon as she called out, Mo Nanze turned around and smiled bitterly: "I tried my best."
This sound revealed too much sadness and failure.
Luo Xueshu cried again.
She really accepted this fate that was teasing others!
"Nanze, you are not only Yinfeng's husband, but also little Luzhu's father. You have to cheer up!"
Luo Xueshu really doesn't know how to comfort people.
Over and over again, this is the case.
Mo Nanze smiled lightly and said, "I know."
He wants to take good care of himself, waiting for Lu Yinfeng to wake up, and for Little Luzhu to grow up...
As if he had made some kind of determination, Mo Nanze, who had not felt hungry before, suddenly felt hungry.
"Let's go and eat."
