Chapter 383: Seeing that It Was Mo Jingshen's Call, He Picked It up Directly
When the servant saw Ji Nuan's condition, he was taken aback. Some people rushed over to help Ji Nuan up with Sister Chen, and some people turned around and hurriedly called.
In a hurry, Ji Nuan woke up just after the phone was connected over there. Leaning on Chen's arms, she frowned, raised her hand and rubbed her aching forehead. At the same time, she heard the servant say to the phone: "Mr. Mo, my wife just fainted and fell on the stairs. When will you be back, Mr. Mo..."
When Ji Nuan heard the words, she immediately turned her eyes: "You don't need to call him back, I'm fine."
Her voice was very soft, but the servant paused because of her words, then hesitated, and came over with the phone.
"Madam, Mr. Mo asked me to give you the phone..."
Ji Nuan was silent for a while, then raised his hand to take the phone and put it to his ear.
On the other side of the phone, the man's voice was casual and indifferent, but with the usual indifference, it made people shudder to hear: "Why, I can't even do the most basic healthy lifestyle, except for a cold and a fever, I have to let the road go. You fell into a crippled body?"
Ji Nuan didn't expect him to come back at first, not to mention that she just turned black and didn't stand still for a while, but when she heard such words, she was still chilled.
"I didn't want to force you to come back. I was just careless just now. The servant cares too much about me, so I made a fuss. You don't mind. But Yuyuan is always our home. Are you planning to never come back?"
Mo Jingshen's tone was calm, making it impossible to speculate on his emotions: "I can see that you like that place very much, the ownership of the property in Yuyuan has been transferred to your name, just this set of properties is enough for your second half. The nourishment of life will not repeat the same troubled and displaced life.”
Of course, she won't have that kind of life anymore. She has her own work and a life that she has worked hard to support.
Ji Nuan really doesn't have the energy to bother with these things that are not important to her now, she clenched her hand on the phone, and repeated the question: "You really don't plan to go back to Yuyuan again. Are you home?"
no answer.
Mo Jingshen hung up the phone directly.
There was a cold hiatus on the phone. Ji Nuan listened to it for a long time, as if not sure if he really hung up the phone like this, and as if he didn't believe that he suddenly hung up without saying a single extra sentence. Talk to her.
"Mrs. Mo..."
Sister Chen and the servant were about to help her up, but Ji Nuan was sitting on the ground, looking down at the phone whose screen had gone dark.
"I'm fine, I just fell." Ji Nuan gently pushed Sister Chen's hands away: "I can get up by myself, you can do whatever you need to do."
"Madam, shall I help you to sit down at the dining table?" Sister Chen asked softly.
Ji Nuan nodded, and it wasn't until she was helped by Sister Chen that she felt that dizzy feeling came again.
After helping her to the dining table, Sister Chen suddenly raised her hand and touched her forehead: "When I helped you just now, I felt that you were very hot through the sleeves of your body. Did you catch a cold and have a fever? I'll call a doctor over here. ?"
"It's okay, it's just a little rain, it's not that serious, I'll just drink some brown sugar ginger tea you just brewed."
...
The man stood in the cold and cold office, his long legs stretched out, and he walked unhurriedly to the floor-to-ceiling window. In the rainy night, there was no light of the stars and moon in the sky, and through the window, he could feel the bone-chilling coldness falling here. An office filled with information and documents in a cool and solid color.
When Qin Siting received the call, he had just gotten off work in the hospital. He saw Mo Jingshen's call and picked it up directly.
The man on the other side of the phone had a low voice and a clean voice: "Find a doctor with medical ethics and medical skills similar to yours, and go to Yuyuan to see Ji Nuan."
Qin Siting paused when he was about to open the car door: "What's wrong with her? Don't need me to go there in person?"
"You don't have to go, send someone she doesn't know."
Obviously hearing that he didn't intend to let Ji Nuan know that the doctor was sent by him, Qin Siting frowned and was about to ask him what he meant, but the phone had already been hung up.
...
Ji Nuan had just eaten dinner, and was drinking the brown sugar ginger tea that Chen's sister-in-law made for her. Her pale face looked a little red from the heat, and she was sweating a little, and the doctor suddenly came.
"Who called the doctor?" Ji Nuan asked.
"I just called Miss Feng Ling. Miss Feng Ling said she asked Dr. Qin. It seems that Dr. Qin said that he is not in Haicheng these days, so he sent colleagues from their hospital over." Mrs. Chen will He told Ji Nuan the entire content of what he heard on the phone.
Ji Nuan glanced at the doctor, who also smiled politely at her, saying that Dr. Qin asked him to come over, and she nodded.
Ji Nuan's illness is not serious, that is, I really haven't rested well these days, and I can't eat much food. My body is in a fatigued period. In addition, I have some signs of cold and fever in the rain. Others are fine, just Take cold and fever medicine, rest more, drink more hot water, and eat more to maintain your strength.
She understood all of this herself, and she was relieved after hearing that the doctor said there was nothing wrong.
Until the doctor left, Sister Chen told Ji Nuan to take a hot bath. Ji Nuan obediently went to take a bath, and obediently went back to the bedroom to sleep after taking the medicine. On the other side of the empty bed, I reached out and touched it twice.
There has been no Mo Jingshen's taste and Mo Jingshen's temperature here for a long time.
Sure enough, when she was cared about, she could be hugged and coaxed as if she was a fragile porcelain doll when she was sick. She could not wait to hold her in the palm of her hand, but now she can't get sick at all. Any physical condition, in his opinion, is her despicable trick, trying to lure him back.
Is this image of her in his heart so ingrained in her mind that she does not compromise on the means?
How warm and happy they were when they hugged Mo Jingshen, how deserted and lost after all this suddenly disappeared.
I want to give up, I want to leave.
She asked herself, did she really decide to give up like this?
She knows exactly what kind of man Mo Jingshen has been for so long, no matter what he does, there will always be his reasons.
But what is the reason for a man who is not afraid of death to push her away again and again?
Ji Nuan sucked in her clogged nose. It was getting late. Although she had a headache, she had no sleepiness. She sat up on the bed and stared at the snow-white wall under the wall lamp.
There is still a lot of work to do in the studio tomorrow, so I have to sleep.
She rubbed her head, turned to look in the drawer, and found out that there were only two or three sleeping pills in a box, which seemed to be the ones she bought when Ji Mengran was here.
Seeing that the medicine had not expired, he got up, poured a glass of water, drank a sleeping pill, and then lay down again.