Chapter 1331 Voice of the Heart (5)

Mu Jinchen's deep eyes flashed an obscure light, hiding too many emotions.

Everyone has their own pursuits. He plans to devote all his life to Wushuang, and Xia Su will devote all his life to the country. They are just a choice and deserve respect.

He said that the only woman he was attracted to was his mother. At least, he was the fruit of his parents' love. Although they did not end up together, it was the best ending now, wasn't it?

When Wushuang pushed the door open, he found that Mu Jinchen opened his eyes wide and looked at the ceiling with a curved corner of his lips.

"Mu Jinchen, you finally woke up. I was scared to death. Do you know that?"

Wushuang threw himself on him regardless.

Mu Jinchen groaned, and Wushuang thought of his injuries. She got up quickly and looked at him from left to right, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Mu Jinchen only saw his wife's hands wrapped like pig's trotters, with thick bandages that were very heavy, and asked, "How are your hands? Ahem..."

His voice was hoarse due to excessive dehydration, and he coughed.

"Don't talk, drink some water first."

Wushuang quickly took the warm water beside him, inserted a straw and handed it to him. She found that it was not easy for him to drink water while lying down, so she tried to pick him up and sit him up.

But she gritted her teeth when her wrist touched his shoulder. Fortunately, the attending doctor and others came in.

"I can do it myself." Mu Jinchen looked at his annoyed wife, feeling helpless and funny.

The attending doctor lifted Mu Jinchen's body a little and said, "Don't move him too much, just lift his head a little."

Mu Jinchen drank some water, felt better, and lay back down.

"Doctor, how is he? Is it serious?" Wushuang asked the attending doctor anxiously.

Before the attending doctor spoke, Mu Jinchen had already quietly passed a look to him, worried that he would speak nonsense and make Wushuang worried.

"Don't worry, Madam, this injury is nothing. Before..."

"Jack, you can go out, cough cough..."

The attending doctor quickly made a zipper gesture on his mouth, raised his hands in surrender and retreated.

Wushuang knew that Mu Jinchen must be hiding something from her, but she didn't intend to ask. She just wanted Mu Jinchen to be fine now, and other things didn't matter.

"How do you feel?" Wushuang went over to help him smooth his back and asked anxiously.

Mu Jinchen held Wushuang's little hand in his hand with his backhand, pulled it to his chest, and covered it tightly, "Baby, fortunately you are fine, does your hand still hurt?"

Seeing Wushuang's thickly wrapped hands, a touch of heartache flashed in the man's deep eyes.

Wushuang pursed her lips, resisting the urge to cry, and took his hand to sit down, rubbing it on her face.

"You're already like this, and you still have time to care about me, you should care about yourself first."

Mu Jinchen shook his head, although a little weak, but his voice was very firm, "I'm a man, this injury is nothing, the important thing is that you and the baby are okay."

"You fool..."

"I'm fine."

Wushuang was annoyed when she heard his tone of not taking his body seriously, "You're like this, and you still say you're okay? What does it take to be considered okay?"

Wushuang held back her tears for a long time, and only let them flow out at this moment, holding his hand and rubbing it on her face, "Mu Jinchen, you must not be okay, otherwise what will happen to me and the baby, do you hear me?"