MTL - Extreme Pampering After Marriage-Chapter 688 He is back

  When Mo Zhiyun woke up, his mind was blank, he was stunned for a while, then he sat up abruptly, grabbed the phone on the bedside table and dialed.

  The phone rang twice and was picked up. Before she could speak, a man's cold voice came from the radio.

   "He is still in the ICU. He woke up for a while last night, but he was too weak and fell asleep. Everything is normal now, and the doctor said that the postoperative situation is better than expected."

  Mo Zhiyun's heart slowly sank when he raised his throat, he pursed his dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

   "You're welcome." After Cangming finished speaking, he said again: "Don't come to the hospital in a hurry, get up and eat something first, you are pregnant now, you should also pay attention when you go out."

  If he hadn't reminded her, Mo Zhiyun might have forgotten that she is not alone now, and she is pregnant with a child.

   "I see." She took a deep breath, and the whole body came to her senses, "You are quite tired after staying in the hospital all night, go back and rest."

   "I'm fine, you go and eat first." Cangming knew that if she wasn't guarding at the hospital, she might not feel at ease, so she planned to stay at the hospital for a few days and not leave.

  Mo Zhiyun hung up the phone, washed up and went downstairs.

  The aunt Chen Jing arranged for them stepped forward and asked, "Ma'am, breakfast is ready in the morning, where do you want to eat?"

  Mo Zhiyun turned his head and saw that the sun outside was warm and the weather looked good. "I want to eat in the yard."

   "Okay." Auntie went to arrange immediately.

  In the courtyard, Lu Heyun specially arranged a place to enjoy the shade. Mo Zhiyun sat in the courtyard, finished his breakfast leisurely, went back to his room, changed his clothes and went to the hospital.

  Cang Ming stood guard at the door of the ICU ward, holding a pregnancy guidebook in his hand, yawning while reading it.

  He wants to sleep as soon as he reads a book.

  Mo Zhiyun walked over, he immediately stood up, "Miss..."

  Mo Zhiyun's eyes fell on the book in his hand, "How do you read this book?"

  Cang Ming looked a little unnatural, and scratched the back of his head, "I have no experience in taking care of pregnant women. Miss is pregnant. I want to know more about it so that I can take care of you on weekdays."

   "You usually feel sleepy when you read a book, so don't embarrass yourself." Mo Zhiyun took the book from his hand, "I'll read it myself."

  Cang Ming did not refute.

   Mo Zhiyun looked sideways at Lu Heyun in the ward through the glass window, with his palm pressed against the glass, as if he wanted to caress his cheek through the glass.

  Clearly knowing that he has passed the most dangerous level, but there is no way to touch him, I still feel uneasy.

  Cangming knew that she was still worried, and said in a low voice: "Or discuss it with the doctor and ask you to wear a sterile suit for a while."

  Mo Zhiyun shook his head, "No, he will come out in a few days."

  Cangming said nothing, knowing that she cared about Lu Heyun, and she didn't want to let him have the slightest risk.

  Mo Zhiyun looked at it for a while, then turned around and said, "You have been tired all night, go back and rest."

"I am not tired."

   "This is an order, go back to take a shower, rest, change clothes and come back."

  Cang Ming was silent for a moment, "What about you?"

"I want to stay here with him for a while." Mo Zhiyun raised his head and showed a bright smile, "Don't worry, even if I don't think about myself now, I will also think about the child in my stomach, take good care of myself, and take good care of him. "

  She touched her flat belly.

  Seeing that she really didn’t seem to be busy, Cang Ming nodded, “Then I’ll come back at noon, and I’ll bring you what you want to eat.”

  Mo Zhiyun thought for a while, "I want spicy food, sour is fine."

  Cang Ming nodded, and left after giving her a few more instructions.

  Mo Zhiyun stood at the window and looked at Lu Heyun for a while, then went to the chair next to him and sat down, opened the book Cang Ming bought and read it.

  …

  Lu Heyun lay in the ICU for a week, and Cang Ming stayed outside the ICU for a whole week.

  Even if Mo Zhiyun came over during the day and wanted him to rest, he didn't feel at ease. He just went to the car to take a nap for a few hours, and took a shower or something in the bathroom near the hospital to make do.

   On the eighth day, Lu Heyun was finally transferred back to the general ward. Mo Zhiyun sat by the bed and held his hand, his eyes were red, and he couldn't speak a word.

  Lu Heyun wasn't that weak anymore, he held her hand and said slowly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

   Mo Zhiyun pursed his lips and nodded, but he still couldn't control his tears.

   I almost lost him, how could I not be excited when I found him again.

  Lu Heyun wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of his hand, "Don't cry, Zhizhi, don't cry..."

  The deep eyes stared at her affectionately, reluctant to even blink.

At the moment when the church fell, he thought he was really going to die, and he would never see Zhizhi again. He still had a lot of things he didn’t tell her, and he didn’t do things with her, so many regrets , so many expectations...

  Mo Zhiyun sniffed, tried to calm down his emotions, and smiled, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

  Lu Heyun's eyes were gentle, "Because I want to look at you, I want to keep looking at you, look at this world, and suddenly realize that this world doesn't seem so bad."

  Maybe it is because of your existence that I start to look forward to this world.

  Mo Zhiyun smiled, "Then I want to tell you some news, you will feel that the world is better."

"what?"

  She took his hand to cover her belly, and said with a smile, "he's back."

  Lu Heyun was startled, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at her in disbelief.

   "You, you mean..."

   His voice trembled, and he couldn't finish a sentence.

  Mo Zhiyun nodded, "Lu Heyun, congratulations, you are going to be a father."

  Lu Heyun's eyes suddenly turned red, "Zhizhi...you, you really aren't kidding me? We...have a child?"

  Ever since he learned that Zhizhi had a hard time having a child because of a miscarriage, he never dared to hope that Zhizhi could get pregnant, and never thought that they would have a child of his own.

  Mo Zhiyun smiled gently, "Yes, I'm pregnant. In fact, the doctor said it was difficult, but it doesn't mean it's impossible."

  Lu Heyun was convinced that she hadn't lied to him, and suddenly smiled, but there was still a teardrop rolling from the corner of his eye.

  Probably because I can’t believe that fate will treat me so kindly.

  Mo Zhiyun reached out to wipe his tears, "Lu Heyun, this child and you are a miracle, a gift from God. We will never be separated again, okay?"

  Lu Heyun choked up one word: "Okay."

  For a lifetime, never separate.

   After all, Lu Heyun has undergone several surgeries, his physical fitness is not as good as that of ordinary people, and he recovers very slowly.

  Mo Zhiyun was with him in the hospital, unwilling to leave.

  Lu Heyun was worried about her and the child, and advised her to go back and have a good rest, but Mo Zhiyun refused.

   "I was thinking of you when I went back. I was not at ease. I might as well watch you in the hospital. I feel good and it is good for the baby."

  Lu Heyun couldn't hold back her, so he could only let her go.

   Fortunately, the hospital ward has everything, and there is an extra bed next to it, so it is very convenient for her to rest if she wants to.

  Three meals a day were prepared by the aunt at home, and Cangming brought them over. Lu Heyun was fine, and Mo Zhiyun had a good appetite, so he ate a little more, and his complexion improved visibly with the naked eye.

  In the morning, I was reading the pregnancy guide with Lu Heyun, when the phone rang suddenly, and after a quick glance, it was Shen Qingbai calling.