The doctor smiled and said, "The operation was successful, but my wife is weak. She can only be taken care of by medical staff recently. Family members can visit her in a few days."
"Thank you, doctor." Zhong Lingyu covered her lips and cried with joy, "Thank you for saving my mother."
She was still frightened, her legs were paralyzed, and she slid down the wall, almost crying.
Shen Huaizhou picked her up and walked to the ward.
Zhong Lingyu shook his head, "I want to wait for my mother to come out."
He hugged her and waited.
The door of the operating room was pushed open again, and Yun Suqing was pushed out by the medical staff.
Her lips were purple and looked in bad condition.
Zhong Lingyu looked at her mother eagerly, but did not dare to touch her.
Shen Huaizhou took her to the ward with Yun Suqing.
Just when they reached the door, they were intercepted by medical staff.
There was glass in the middle of the window, and Zhong Lingyu stood on it and stared at it for a long time.
She stared at Yun Suqing's chest and saw the gentle rise and fall, and then she quietly let go of the worry in her heart.
"It's time for you to go back to the ward and rest."
Regardless of her struggle, Shen Huaizhou sent her back.
Jiang Zongrui bought flowers, placed them on the bedside, and said seriously: "Thank you very much."
Zhong Lingyu was lying on the hospital bed and said in a low voice: "No, you saved me too. It's even."
Shen Huaizhou frowned and threw Jiang Zongrui out of the hospital with him and his wife.
Jiang Zongrui cursed and was pulled by his legs and feet by a group of guards, causing him to swing in the air a few times.
The guards released their hands and he fell heavily on his butt to the ground at the entrance of the hospital, grinning in pain.
Adjutant Li chuckled and said, "Second Young Master, I'm really offended."
Jiang Zongrui really wanted to kill him after he said such nonsense after offending him.
He cursed a few times and looked at the ward upstairs a few times before driving away with a cold face.
Adjutant Li went back to report that Jiang Zongrui had been driven away.
Shen Huaizhou hummed.
"Young Marshal, there's more..." Adjutant Li hesitated.
Shen Huaizhou covered Zhong Lingyu with a quilt and followed him outside.
He was addicted to smoking, lit a cigar, blew out a puff of smoke, and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Tomorrow is your and Miss Huo's engagement party. There are still things at home that you need to take care of."
Shen Huaizhou paused his fingertips and said slowly: "Zhao Chongxin wants to rebel. The engagement banquet is cancelled."
"But, the Huo family is coming..."
"What, who am I going to get engaged to, and you want to make the decision for me?" Shen Huaizhou looked at him coldly.
Adjutant Li choked with fear and quickly lowered his head, "Young Marshal, I'll take care of it later."
Shen Huaizhou took a deep drag on his cigarette and then extinguished it, "The two people sent to protect Lingyu's safety, let them each receive forty military sticks."
Forty military sticks hit him on his body, and he couldn't get out of bed for ten days and a half.
Adjutant Li couldn't help but plead, "Young Marshal, it's their fault that they didn't protect Miss Zhong well. But there is a reason. When Miss Zhong went to Ruyan Mountain, she probably left through the back door, and the brothers were unaware of it. ..."
Shen Huaizhou's voice was fierce, "If she can come back, you are lucky. I think you all want to move!"
"Young Marshal, calm down, I'll make arrangements right away."
Adjutant Li's face turned pale. He didn't dare to say anything disobedient and left in a hurry.
Shen Huaizhou turned back.
When I opened the door, the little girl on the bed was already asleep.
Her skin was pale, almost transparent, and her delicate body sank into the pillow mat, like a rag doll that would break at the touch of a touch.
He sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand tightly. It was as smooth as silk, and just holding it gently in his hand seemed to fill his heart easily.
Shen Huaizhou had never felt this way before.
He held her hand tightly and gently placed it on his cheek.
Soft and gradually getting warm.
The palms of her hands were still rough from the wounds.
This is her badge of tenacity.
This is his little woman.
She was between life and death and relied on her own strength to save a life.
Shen Huaizhou has always felt that women are just fragile creatures dependent on men.
Now, he doesn't think so.
His soul is strong and courageous, not inferior to that of a man.
She was so good that he wanted to lock her with him forever.
Shen Huaizhou kissed her palm.
He thought that God must have seen that his heart had been empty for too long, so he allowed this girl Lingyu to appear in his life.
Shen Huaizhou kissed her lips again.
Different from the previous possession and play, it is more pious and loving.
He lay beside her bed and fell asleep.
When Zhong Lingyu woke up, he felt itching and tingling on his hands.
Looking down, Shen Huaizhou was sleeping in her arms.
He has long legs with almost nowhere to put them.
Zhong Lingyu was grateful to him for saving her, but when she thought of what he had done before, her gratitude was lightly alienated and buried.
She withdrew her hand and touched the water on the bedside table.
Shen Huaizhou woke up with a start. He raised his hand and touched her face, "Don't move."
He handed the water over and spoon-fed it to her.
Zhong Lingyu thought it was too exaggerated. She only injured her foot but her hand was fine, making her seem disabled.
"I'll drink it myself." She took the water glass and drank it in one gulp.
Shen Huaizhou put the empty cup back on the cabinet and looked at her bandaged foot, "Does it still hurt?"
"It's just a flesh wound."
"Silly thing!" Shen Huaizhou pinched her face and cursed, "What are you doing on that mountain if you want to risk your life?"
Zhong Lingyu lied, "I'm lost."
"How can the road be so lost that it leads to the mountains?"
Zhong Lingyu made a casual conversation and excused himself, "If I hadn't gotten lost and stumbled upon Zhao Chongxin's whereabouts, how would you have known that he had buried weapons in the mountain?"
"Thank you, Miss Zhong." Shen Huaizhou chuckled.
"You're welcome. As long as you don't pester me anymore, young marshal, and get engaged, married, and live a happy life with Miss Huo, I'll be grateful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Huaizhou's face suddenly sank.
Zhong Lingyu's heart was pounding.
She didn't dare to look at him and slowly turned her head away, pretending to look out the window.
After a while, Shen Huaizhou held her face in his hands and said with a smile: "You talk nonsense as soon as you wake up. If I don't pester you, how can I love you?"
Zhong Lingyu naturally thought about bed matters.
She was so angry that she blushed and couldn't speak. In the end, she just changed the subject aggrievedly, "I want to see my mother."
Shen Huaizhou hugged her again.
In the middle of the journey, Shen Huaizhou had something to do and went to the military government.
He sent several people to guard the ward to prevent others from approaching.
Zhong Lingyu confirmed that her mother was fine and returned to the ward.
She called people in and asked the guards to help her with a few things.
The guard was embarrassed, "But the young marshal ordered us to take good care of you here."
Zhong Lingyu raised his eyes slightly and said, "You were sent by the young marshal to monitor me, or to protect me."
Her eyes were cold.
The guard also didn't expect that a little girl would have such an aura.
He quickly saluted, "Don't worry, Miss Zhong, I will get it done."
Zhong Lingyu's tone returned to calmness and she said politely: "Excuse me, be sure to bring shopkeeper Guo and the medicine jar at home secretly without disturbing anyone."
In the evening, things were done.
Shopkeeper Guo stood in the ward, trembling and confused about the situation.
Judging from his reaction, his mother's sudden vomiting of blood probably had nothing to do with him.
Zhong Lingyu asked someone to hand the medicine jar to him, "Mr. Guo, yesterday my mother suddenly vomited blood. I suspect that the prescription you gave is wrong. This is the jar I often used to boil medicine for my mother. I also brought back some medicine dregs. Please excuse me. have a look."
Shopkeeper Guo broke into a cold sweat and quickly took the medicine jar.
He carefully examined the dregs of the medicine, and his eyes suddenly widened, "This...the weight of this medicine is wrong!"
