"Okay, you have a good rest. Call me if you have something to do. Also, let the doctor show you your depression. Don't aggravate it again and commit unconscious self-harm!"

Do unconsciously self-harm?

She laughed at herself, her fingers seemed to scratch her head unconsciously, and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

...

The elevator door is open.

Two men met on a narrow road.

The eyes were facing each other, and no one let anyone go.

Concerned about her safety, Mo Yesheng didn't have the time to ask why Gu Nanjing was here, and went around him and walked towards the ward quickly.

"Wait a moment!"

Gu Nanjing called him.

Mo Yesheng paused with his steps, turned around and looked at Gu Nanjing impatiently: "Is there anything?"

Gu Nanjing looked at him with a smile, and his voice was deep: "You come to obstetrics and gynecology department, then you should know what's wrong with Fei'er, right? Excessive stimulation is an abortion. If you still want a child, it's best not to appear in front of her. Otherwise, when she sees you, she will think of how you abandoned her today and went to the operating room to accompany Ding Ningjing. If the child is overstimulated, the child may turn into a pool of blood."

Mo Yesheng's face darkened, his dark eyes condensed into layers of frost, and his fingers held the crutch tightly, clattering.

Until Gu Nanjing left, the man kept in that position, not taking a step forward, and not getting close to her ward.

Mu Qingtian went to buy lunch and came over. He saw Mo Yesheng standing at the door of the ward with a crutch, leaning against the wall, as if he was borrowing the wall to support himself.

She knew she would come, but she thought he would stay with Ding Ningjing until she woke up.

Although she didn't like her to come in to accompany Ding Ningjing, she had no position to accuse him. At most, she was a friend of the concubine, and was full of righteous indignation for the concubine.

"Hmph!" She snorted heavily, without saying hello, passed by him and planned to enter the ward.

As soon as his hand was held onto the door handle of the ward, he called him to stop him.

"Miss Mu, is she... okay?"

Listening to the man's hesitant and careful voice, Mu Qingtian's anger suddenly burst out: "I almost had abortion. Do you think she can be better? Before you entered the operating room to accompany Ding Ningjing, did you never think about whether the concubine would be good? I told you clearly that the concubine is very unstable now and may have abortion at any time. You should not appear in front of her. As for whether the baby in her belly needs it, the concubine will make a decision by herself, and she doesn't need to eat like the so-called husband in the bowl and watch the pot to take care of her!"

As if he was so angry, Mu Qingtian cursed softly: "Sure enough, there is no good thing about being the president!"

He didn't care whether he had offended the president or not, so he opened the door and walked in.

When Gu Xinfei heard the sound at the door, she woke up leisurely. When she saw Mu Qingtian coming in, she supported herself and wanted to get up.

Seeing this, Mu Qingtian quickly put down her lunch and quickly stepped forward to help her: "Friends, please wait!"

Gu Xinfei took her hand, sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and her eyes fell at the door: "He... is outside?"

Mu Qingtian brought the lunch and was about to place it on the small table on the bed when she heard her question and had a meal.
Chapter completed!