Chapter 190

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"But what! Hurry up and tell us!" Han Qiqing was losing patience and almost wanted to leap onto him and grab his collar.

The doctor hurriedly said, "But his injury is a little deeper, and he hurt his muscles and bones. Because of this, he will need half a month to recover. During this time, he will not be able to use his right hand to carry heavy things, and it would be best if he doesn't use it too much as it may cause hidden damage.

"What kind of hidden damage?"

The doctor said awkwardly, "This is a little hard to say"

Han Qiqing exploded in anger and bellowed, "Can't you give an example or something!"

The doctor wiped the cold sweat that had formed before replying, "For example, his hand may not be as flexible as before, or he may contract gout. Anyway, he has to get a lot of rest during this half-month and not move it, or he'll regret it, understood?"

"So if he just rests and doesn't use it, his hand will recover to the way it was before?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked, concerned about this most important point.

The doctor nodded. "Yes."

Everyone gave a sigh of relief at his answer.

However, this half-month would be torture. If anything happened in between, Mu Xiaoxiao would be extremely worried about it, for Lu Yichen had only been hurt because of her. If Lu Yichen's hand became even more damaged, she would feel extremely guilty.

After sending off the doctor, they had wanted to visit Lu Yichen in his room to see how he was doing, but the nurse told them that Lu Yichen still needed blood transfusions because he had lost too much and was still asleep. It would be best if they did not disturb the patient and let him have a quiet environment to rest.

With no choice but to comply, Yin Shaojie arranged for him to have a VIP room and a designated nurse before he led Mu Xiaoxiao and the rest out of the place.

Back at the apartment.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked gloomy. It was impossible to know what she was thinking, and she looked as though she was not her usual self.

Yin Shaojie looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock now, and realizing that both of them had not had dinner yet and afraid that she was hungry, he asked, "Xiaoxiao, what do you want to eat? I'll call for delivery now and expedite it."

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't reply and walked into the washroom.

Yin Shaojie couldn't understand why she was acting this way, and upon thinking that she might still be worried about that dude, he became displeased.

It couldn't be that this wretch had fallen in love with that dude, right?

With that thought, Yin Shaojie's face became gloomy.

Even though she hadn't replied, Yin Shaojie still ordered delivery based on her tastes. He couldn't let both of them go hungry, so they had to eat no matter what.

When Yin Shaojie came out from his study, he found the living room dark and unlit.

"Why aren't the lights on?"

Just as he was about to turn the lights on, he heard a hoarse and thin voice waft over from the darkness, "Don't turn the lights on"

Yin Shaojie frowned. "Xiaoxiao? What's wrong?"

She was really acting weird!

He could hear her sniffling in the darkness.

This girl was... crying?

The lack of knowledge about her feeling this way made Yin Shaojie weirdly frustrated. However, he still walked over to the sofa, and using the moonlight that was shining in through the window, he felt about for Mu Xiaoxiao.

She was naturally small, but she looked even smaller now that she was curled into a corner of the sofa.

"What's wrong?" This time, his tone was much gentler, and he moved closer to her.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt his closeness, and unable to help herself, she closed the distance between them. Grabbing the corner of his shirt, she leaned her little face onto his shoulder, her voice choked up from crying.

"Yin Shaojie, I miss my Mama"

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