When the two saw Mr. Ye's performance, they didn't say anything else. They said goodbye and turned to leave the office.
Bailing and Ju Zisheng looked into each other's eyes, and an indescribable feeling of sadness welled up in their hearts.
If they weren't in such positions, would they be able to be together openly? The two of them thought of their other friend simultaneously. They could be said to be living a happy and blissful life.
Alas, I don't know how Nianchu and the others are doing now. Bailing thought to herself.
Perhaps in the hearts of these two people, Mu Junze and Meng Nianchu, who are now far across the ocean, are the ones to be envied the most. They are like a couple of celestial beings.
...
In the hospital.
"It's been several days. Why hasn't Mr. Mu woken up yet?" Tracy said anxiously.
As Mu Junze's assistant, she had been dealing with the company's relevant matters and the dispute with Jinhui Company recently. She hadn't been able to follow Mu Junze, which was why this had happened.
After Mu Junze had an accident, Tracy had been feeling extremely guilty. She always kept complaining that if she had been by Mr. Mu's side at that time, she would definitely have blocked the knife for Mr. Mu, and Mr. Mu definitely wouldn't have been injured.
"Alas, I'm really useless. Mr. Mu is such a good person, but I can't help him with anything. I can only wait here, helpless." Tracy murmured.
Meng Nianchu had also not been resting well these past few days.
She couldn't fall asleep every day, or after she fell asleep, she would quickly wake up. She was anxiously waiting, afraid that she might miss a minute and Mu Junze would wake up, but the first person he saw wouldn't be her.
"He's been in a coma for the fifth day. Although his vital signs are all normal, it's really worrying." Meng Nianchu sighed.
On the other hand, Meng's father and Meng's mother's situation was much better. Since Aunt Sun stopped taking care of Meng's father, Meng's father's physical condition had been getting better and better. This couldn't help but make people suspect that when Aunt Sun was taking care of Meng's father, the amount of medicine was adjusted by Aunt Sun every day.
Thinking of this, Meng Nianchu couldn't help but hate Aunt Sun even more. She sighed. This woman was truly as venomous as a snake. Doing such a thing was truly unbearable.
"I really don't know why father chose to forgive her." Meng Nianchu said to herself.
At this moment, Tracy was outside the door, arguing with the doctor about something. It sounded very noisy.
"Why hasn't our Mr. Mu woken up yet? Did you not treat him properly? Do you know? Mr. Mu's worth is in the millions every minute. You've wasted so much of his time. Can you afford to compensate?"
The doctor said helplessly, "Friend, treatment requires a process. Physical recovery also requires a process. This has to do with Mr. Mu's own recovery conditions. It's not like we can make him wake up whenever we want. I'm telling you, in a place like a hospital, there's a difference between the rich and the poor, but there's no difference in how much money there is. Do you understand?"
"Stop talking nonsense. I don't care. You must quickly make Mr. Mu wake up. Otherwise, I'll definitely make it hard for you."
Meng Nianchu couldn't stand listening in the room anymore. She came out and said to Tracy, "Tracy, what are you doing? Don't delay the doctor's work."
Tracy saw Meng Nianchu walking out and greeted her with a smile.
"Oh, Madam President, why did you come out? Don't move your fetus. I can't bear that." Meng Nianchu was speechless. She really hated Tracy's flattering look.
Tracy turned to the doctor and said, "Look, Mr. Mu has been unable to wake up. Look at how worried our Madam President is. She's lost weight. If this affects the child, you really won't be able to bear it. Do you hear me?"
The doctor rolled his eyes. "It's like you didn't listen to a single word I said. I said, this requires a process..."
The few of them were chattering and arguing outside the door. At this moment, Mu Junze, who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his finger.
It could be seen from the outline behind his eyelids that his eyeballs were spinning rapidly. Immediately afterwards, his face lifted slightly. A burst of strong light made it difficult for him to open his eyes. After blinking a few times, he began to sense the surrounding environment.
He first took a look. There were white walls all around, light blue curtains and sheets. Then, a pungent smell of disinfectant began to emerge, making him sober up a lot.
Immediately afterwards, he began to hear the noisy voices outside.
Perhaps because he hadn't woken up for a long time, he felt a little thirsty. He wanted to speak, but opened his mouth and didn't say anything.
He tried again and said a single word, water.
After a few tries, his language ability slowly returned to him. He began to say, "Water, give me water."
As the volume increased, Meng Nianchu, who was standing at the door, heard his voice.
This voice, which she had been anxiously waiting for for five days, finally appeared in her ear.
Meng Nianchu quickly turned back and saw that Mu Junze on the bed had opened his eyes and was slightly raising his hand, asking for something from her.
"Hey, give me a glass of water. I'm so thirsty."
Meng Nianchu covered her mouth and couldn't say anything. Tears welled up and flowed down her cheeks.
But there was a smile on the face she was covering.
"You've finally woken up!" She sighed.
Tracy and the doctor heard Meng Nianchu say this. They were first stunned, and only reacted after a while. Mu Junze had woken up.
They immediately turned around and rushed in. Tracy was the first to rush in. She directly ran to the side of the hospital bed and squatted down. She grabbed Mu Junze's hand and cried, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu. I wasn't by your side at that time. These things happened. I'm really sorry for you."
Mu Junze waved his hand, wanting to break free from Tracy's hand that was holding onto him. Meng Nianchu said for Tracy to get out of the way while she walked over. She poured a glass of water and handed it to Mu Junze.
Mu Junze took the water and quickly took a few sips. Because he drank too quickly, he accidentally choked and coughed violently.
Meng Nianchu quickly stroked his chest and said, "Drink slowly, drink slowly. You just woke up. Your body hasn't recovered yet. No one is going to fight with you. Drink slowly."
Mu Junze nodded weakly. "Yes, is everyone okay?"
"My mom is okay. She just hurt her leg. Now she's on the bed opposite you. My dad is also better. He can talk. These two days, he's accompanying my mom. He's taking a walk and recuperating at the same time. Only you don't let anyone worry. You slept for five days..."
Mu Junze looked at the dark circles under Meng Nianchu's eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty and a little heartache for her.
He didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Meng Nianchu's face and said, "Then I'll sleep for a while longer. I'm still a little sleepy."
Meng Nianchu was teased by him and couldn't help but laugh. She clenched her fist and gently hit Mu Junze twice and said, "You still want to sleep? Do you want to worry me to death?"
"Yes." Mu Junze jokingly replied. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
He also felt heartache for Meng Nianchu, but directly expressing it was, after all, a little too embarrassing.
Regardless, the person had finally woken up.