Chapter 1271: The truth hurts (6)
Su Ruowan was speechless.
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Jing Muchen drove to the First People’s Hospital.
The ward was empty except for Auntie Li, who was sitting there to take care of Xia Chenglin.
His fever had not subsided, but he had finally regained consciousness. When he saw Jing Muchen e in, he could not help but look behind him. When he saw that there was no one behind him, he sighed and closed his eyes again.
After a while, the IV bag was hung up. The doctor came over to check on Xia Chenglin and said,” His fever hasn’t gone down, and his temperature is a little high. However, we should be able to rule out other plications. Don’t worry.””
Jing Muchen nodded. After the doctor left, he whispered to the old man lying there,” The temperature difference is a little big now. You should take care of your body.””
Xia Chenglin opened his eyes. His aged face seemed to have aged several years in an instant, and his voice was filled with a hint of dejection.” I’m already an old bag of bones. It doesn’t matter anymore.””
Jing Muchen wasn’t good at forting people. At this moment, he fell silent and didn’t know what to say.
Auntie Li came over with the porridge she bought from outside and said,” Sir, have some porridge. You haven’t eaten for the whole day yesterday…”
Xia Chenglin waved his hand, indicating that he didn’t want to eat. He lay there and continued to close his eyes.
Jing Muchen stayed for a while longer until Xia Chenglin fell asleep. He gave Auntie Li a few instructions before leaving.
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Jing Muchen drove straight to Jing Yang and did not call Su Ruowen to send a letter.
Sure enough, at noon, Su Ruowan couldn’t help but call. She plained,” Hubby, why didn’t you tell me that you went to the pany?”
Jing Muchen was speechless.
After a pause, he could only say,” Yes, I was wrong. I’ll pay attention to correct it next time, okay?”
“That’s more like it.” After Su Ruowan finished speaking, the phone returned to silence.
Jing Muchen picked up the document and said casually,” My dear wife, are there any new orders?”
“.. There’s nothing else.”
“Okay, then stay at home obediently. I’ll hang up first.”
“Wait!” Su Ruowan suddenly called out.
Jing Muchen raised his eyebrows and a smile flashed across his eyes.” What’s wrong?”
“.. Uh.”
Jing Muchen sighed in his heart and said,” I went to the hospital just now. Uncle Xia’s body should be fine. He’ll be fine once his fever subsides. Don’t worry.””
“Why are you saying this? Who was relieved? I didn’t ask you If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up first. I’m reading!”
Su Ruowan quickly finished this long string of words and hung up the phone.
Jing Muchen smiled and looked at the black screen of his phone before putting it down.
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Huafu Ruiyuan.
Su Ruowan let out a breath and picked up the ” munication Theory of News Study ” before calmly reading it.
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In the afternoon, Jing Muchen left Jing Yang at four o’clock and drove to the kindergarten to pick up the two children.
Jing Yanxi carried his small bag and climbed into the back seat. As he fastened his seatbelt, he asked with a frown,” Dad, did you have anything happy today?””
Jing Muchen picked up Jiujiu with both hands and sat down. He glanced at Jing Yanxi, who looked like a cunning person, and said,” You can tell?””
Jing Yanxi wore a ” I’m your son, I don’t know you, who knows you ” expression and said with pursed lips,” Ever since Uncle Xiao Wang came, you haven’t e to pick us up from school. If Uncle Xiao Wang didn’t lose his job, then you must be in a good mood today.””
Jing Muchen gave Jing Yanxi a ‘teachable’ look and closed the car door.
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After returning home, Su Ruowan was sitting on the first floor. When she saw the father and son return together, she got up and went to get slippers for them.
Looking at Jing Muchen’s empty hands, Su Ruowan suddenly asked,” Hubby, where’s my soup?”
“..”Jing Muchen did not react in time.
Su Ruowan helped the children unpack their small school bags and said coldly,” No wonder people say that a man’s passion for a woman only lasts for three minutes. You’ve only brought me a few days ‘worth of soup, and there’s nothing else to say.””
Jing Muchen looked at Li Qing who was walking out of the kitchen and said,” Uncle Xia is hospitalized today, so he doesn’t have time to cook. I’ll tell him when he’s discharged.””
“..”Su Ruowan stopped in her tracks and looked at Jing Muchen. After a long while, she stammered,” The soup in the past…” Did he do it?”
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