Chapter 260: Chapter 252: Why Is the Boss So Worried About One Person? (3)
Gu Yan’s eyes widened, a thousand alpacas galloped through his heart. Since when did he like men?
Rong Mochen gave him a glance, "The truth isn’t important."
Indeed, it’s not important!
Even his own mother seemed bewitched by him; no matter how outrageous the things he said, she believed them unconditionally, practically the number one fan of his brainlessness!
Gu Yan had a look of utter despair, "Boss Rong, you’re ruthless!"
Rong Mochen ignored him completely, picked up the coat draped over the large chair, and strode towards the office door.
Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, lifted his head from the ground, and watched his back, "Where are you going?"
"Hospital."
Gu Yan, "..." How did he know Little Mo Mo went to the hospital?
VIP ward of the hospital.
Jin Jumo sat on a chair by the bedside, her delicate eyebrows tightly knit, looking at Shi Yu, whose body had not a single unscathed place, "I really don’t know what to say."
Shi Yu’s young face was wrapped in bandages, only his pure, bright eyes staring at Jin Jumo, "Sister Jin, if you say anything, it would be too formal."
Jin Jumo didn’t know what to say.
They had only met once, yet he suffered such serious injuries to save her...
"Although I often complain that Little Yan doesn’t introduce me to her friends, I understand that Little Yan doesn’t have many friends. Because those she considers her best friends must be very outstanding and kind. To save a kind person, no reason is needed." Shi Yu said.
After hearing Shi Yu’s words, only one thought lingered in Jin Jumo’s mind.
What a righteous, justice-filled, and marvelous boy he must be!
Jin Jumo looked into his candid eyes and couldn’t help but smile softly, "It’s a pity you didn’t go to police school."
"It’s my dream to be an excellent people’s policeman, but..."
But what, Shi Yu didn’t continue.
Every family has its difficulties, and Jin Jumo didn’t press further.
"Ay Yu? Can I call you that?" Jin Jumo raised an eyebrow.
"That’s what my family calls me, and Little Yan too. If Sister Jin finds it smooth, I’d be honored." Shi Yu tugged at the corner of his mouth, but it seemed to touch a wound, his dark eyes quivering momentarily before giving Jin Jumo a helpless look.
"Be careful," Jin Jumo said with concern.
Shi Yu let out a few hearty laughs from his throat and winked at Jin Jumo, "Sister Jin, don’t worry, my healing capabilities are excellent. In less than a week, I’ll be bouncing around again."
Jin Jumo looked at Shi Yu, softly said, "You’re like a sun."
The sun is warm, passionate, righteous, and bright.
Who wouldn’t like the sun?
Mu Yan choosing to be with him, why would that be surprising!
"Sister Jin, has Little Yan contacted you?" Shi Yu suddenly asked, staring anxiously at Jin Jumo.
Jin Jumo was slightly taken aback, "Little Yan didn’t come to see you last night?"
Shi Yu’s eyes tightened, he shook his head.
Jin Jumo’s expression changed slightly, seeing Shi Yu’s face grow solemn, she smiled and said, "Could it be that there’s class at school, so she couldn’t come see you at the hospital?"
"Impossible." Shi Yu asserted, "Little Yan has no classes all day on Wednesday, only an elective at night."
"...Then could it be family...
"Ay Yu."
Before Jin Jumo could finish, the ward door was suddenly pushed open from outside, and a petite figure rushed in.
"Little Yan!" Shi Yu’s eyes shone with joy, his hands instinctively gripping the bedside for support, trying to sit up.
But as soon as he exerted force, he groaned in pain, the slight arc his body had formed collapsing back onto the bed.
"Don’t move." Mu Yan gently pressed his shoulder, her round eyes, tinted red with anxiety and worry, her voice slightly choked.
Shi Yu frowned, recovering for quite a while before smiling at Mu Yan, "It’s nothing..."
"You’re just being stubborn!" Mu Yan said irritably, gently thumping his shoulder, "Lie there obediently, otherwise I’ll be more upset."
"I was hurt saving Sister Jin, would you really be mad at me?" Shi Yu looked pitifully at Mu Yan.
Mu Yan pursed her lips tight, staring at Shi Yu for a long moment before quietly saying, "I’m not mad at you, I’m mad at myself."
Shi Yu was taken aback.
Mu Yan sniffed, sitting by the bedside, her eyes red as if she had cried all night, her throat hoarse, "Sorry, I’m only visiting you now."
Sorrowfully, Shi Yu looked into her eyes, gently shook his head.
Mu Yan pressed her lips tight, seemingly about to cry.
Anxiously, Shi Yu grasped her hand, "Little Yan, I’ll get better soon, please don’t cry, okay?"
Mu Yan held her hand over her face, stubbornly biting her lip, "Don’t overthink, I won’t cry!"
Nervously, Shi Yu tightened his grip on her hand, "When you promised to be with me, I vowed I wouldn’t let you cry. It’s not even been that long, and you want me to break my promise to you?"
Jin Jumo heard Shi Yu’s words, her eyes flickered lightly.
The love of youth is the purest and most beautiful, but she worried whether the two were together at the beginning, they might not reach the end.
"What did the doctor say?" Mu Yan calmed her emotions for a while, took a deep breath, and looked at Shi Yu to ask.
Shi Yu stared at her, "The doctor said I only have superficial wounds, nothing serious."
Mu Yan bit her lip, "You’re wrapped like a mummy and you say it’s not serious, who are you fooling?"
Somehow, Shi Yu just laughed.
With each laugh, his facial and eye injuries were pulled, truly experiencing the saying ’pain and joy together’!
Mu Yan was suddenly both amused and annoyed, glaring at him, reaching out a fair finger to poke at his uninjured spot, "Still laughing, still laughing..."
"Hey... ouch..."
Shi Yu laughed and took a breath, laughed and took a breath.
Not only did he amuse Mu Yan and Jin Jumo to the point they didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but even Xixi and Hanhan who were obediently standing by also started laughing.
This heavily wounded ward turned into a room of joy.
Those who didn’t know might think the people in this ward lacked a sense of what’s proper, laughing so heartily despite being so badly injured!
Jin Jumo stayed in the hospital for nearly an hour before leaving.
Mu Yan escorted Jin Jumo and the two little ones out of the ward, her previously rosy-cheeked smile suddenly turned much paler, and she leaned closer to Jin Jumo.
Jin Jumo was startled, quickly extending a hand to support her, "Little Yan, what’s wrong?"
Mu Yan bit her lip and shook her head, "Sister Jin, I’m fine."
Jin Jumo took a breath, reached out to touch her forehead, it wasn’t hot, but instead extremely cold, her voice tightened, "Are you sick?"
"No." Mu Yan raised her eyes to look at Jin Jumo, her eyes dark, yet unable to hide her weakness.
"I’ll take you to see someone." Jin Jumo said decisively, dragging Mu Yan to see a doctor.
Surgery department.
"Ah... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Mu Yan’s hands squeezed into small fists, sweat trickled down her forehead, and her small lips turned white with pain.
Jin Jumo glanced at Mu Yan’s knee and lower leg, both bloodied and scraped, her heart remained taut.
Watching the doctor continuously pour disinfectant onto her wounds, with every pour, Mu Yan’s legs spasmed as if in cramps.
Jin Jumo bared her teeth, speaking to the doctor, "Could you please be gentler?"
The doctor was a middle-aged woman, probably going through menopause, looking very stern.
Upon hearing, she gave a cold side-eye to Jin Jumo, her actions became even more carefree.
"It hurts so much, wah wah... it hurts so much, I don’t want to do it anymore, I want to change doctors, change doctors." Mu Yan couldn’t stand it and cried out, her face turning pale with pain, tears streaming down.
"Wah wah..."
Mu Yan’s crying soon got Xixi crying too, pouting her little mouth, tearfully looking at the doctor, and saying in a milky voice, "Auntie, please be gentle, my Aunt Mu is crying from the pain."
Jin Jumo, Mu Yan, and the doctor fell silent, "..."
Mu Yan instantly felt she seemed utterly weak in front of Xixi and Hanhan, didn’t she?
Xixi and Hanhan at least called her Auntie...
Mu Yan bit her lower lip, suddenly feeling a sense of responsibility well up inside her.
In front of the younger ones, how could she lose composure like this?
Even crying... what a disgrace!
Mu Yan took a deep breath, bravely wiped her eyes, and told the doctor, "Continue, please."
The doctor seemed to have realized making one big and one small cry wasn’t great, her actions no longer as harsh.
Xixi’s eyes were filled with tears, closely watching Mu Yan’s facial expressions.
Mu Yan endured it, showing no sign of pain, instead smiling at Xixi now and then, saying, "Aunt Mu is okay, it doesn’t hurt at all!"
Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, her chubby body leaning against Jin Jumo with ease.
Her big eyes intently watching the doctor, like a human surveillance camera.
The doctor twitched her mouth, her face slightly reddening.
Jin Jumo tenderly wiped Xixi’s tears, then kissed her cheek.
Once bandaged, leaving the department, Jin Jumo supported a Mu Yan who could hardly walk properly with bandaged legs, her brows furrowed, she looked at her and quietly asked, "How did you get hurt?"
Mu Yan’s long lashes like butterfly wings drooped, she muttered, "I jumped from the second floor and fell."
Jin Jumo was astonished, staring at her in disbelief.
Mu Yan pretended to be relaxed, shrugged, "Xiao Nanqing wouldn’t let me out, locked me up. I was worried about Yu, I had no choice but to jump from the second floor."
"What right does he have to lock you up?" Jin Jumo exclaimed in shock and anger.
Mu Yan’s eyelids reddened slightly, her lips pressed tightly together, "He’s really bad, the worst, most ill-mannered, most ruthless man I’ve ever met!"
"..." Jin Jumo took a deep breath, "He won’t let you out, so you jump out the window? Are you crazy?"
"It’s nothing, Sister Jin, I used to jump over walls frequently at school." Mu Yan said softly.
"Now your legs are still here, you’re speaking lightly, but if..." Jin Jumo was angry at her recklessness, thoughtless actions, her tone slightly severe.
Mu Yan’s knuckles trembled, she looked at Jin Jumo with slight panic, "Sister Jin, am I really too impulsive?"
Jin Jumo furrowed her brows tightly, looking at her pale and weak face, even more anger turned into tender concern, her tone unconsciously softened, "Your courage is too much."