klisemfg Chapter 314: Choubao should be with his father
Chapter 314: Choubao should be with his father
In the VIP ward where it was so quiet that time seemed to have stopped, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting a few faint rays of light, and dust floated slowly in the halo.
Jiang Chengyu lay quietly on the spotless white bed, like a sleeping statue, with no signs of waking up.
Luo Jinxi walked out of the bathroom with steady steps, holding a basin of steaming water in his hand. Wisps of water mist rose up and filled the air in the ward.
She walked to the bed, carefully wrung out the towel from the basin, and shook it gently. The water droplets splashed onto the edge of the basin, making a slight dripping sound.
She leaned over slightly and began to carefully wipe Jiang Chengyu's cheek, her movements as gentle as if she was treating a rare treasure.
As she wiped it, she whispered, "Cheng Yu, what on earth are you doing here?"
Her gaze slowly focused on his eyebrows, a pair of eyebrows that were as sharp as blades and as dark as ink, exuding an imposing heroic air.
The high nose bridge outlines a firm line on his face, his deep eyes are tightly closed, and his long eyelashes cover the lower eyelids like butterfly wings, trembling slightly, as if telling the owner's dreams in his sleep.
Luo Jinxi's eyes slid across his thin lips, and those lightly pursed lips seemed to still exude the usual majestic aura of a domineering president.
As she unbuttoned his hospital gown with trembling hands and helped him wipe his body, the hideous scar on his chest suddenly caught her sight. The shocking scar made her heart suddenly clench.
I couldn't help but murmur: "Cheng Yu, how did you get this scar on your heart? Does it still hurt?"
Her voice trembled slightly, with a barely perceptible hint of heartache and worry.
When she continued to rub towards the shoulder, she saw another tooth mark. The deep mark seemed to be telling her about a thrilling fight.
"How come you are so skilled, yet you wound yourself up like this? What have you been through? I wonder who is so cruel to bite you like this."
Her brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were full of confusion and pain, and the towel in her hand stopped unconsciously.
At the same time, in the dormitory of the military hospital, Mu Xiaoji was leaning quietly against the head of the bed, surrounded by various books and notes.
He had an old and thick medical book open in his hands, and the pages made a slight rustling sound as he turned them.
Suddenly, without any warning, he sneezed twice, breaking the silence in the dormitory.
He rubbed his nose and said to himself, "Little Monster, did you miss me? What are you busy with? Why don't you send me WeChat messages? You're a big liar. You said you would contact me every day! You've only been gone for three days and you've forgotten about me!"
There was a hint of coquettishness and complaint in his words, but his eyes were full of longing and concern. After complaining, he reached out to pick up his phone from the bedside table, slid his slender fingers quickly across the screen, found Jiang Chengyu's WeChat video, and dialed without hesitation.
In the cramped locker in the hospital's disinfection room, Jiang Chengyu's cell phone screen lit up and the cheerful ringtone echoed in the small space, the crisp sound seeming particularly abrupt.
However, there were only cold walls and neat rows of lockers all around, and the cell phone continued to ring until it gradually became fainter and finally stopped, and no one paid any attention.
When Mu Xiaoji heard the notification tone that no one answered the call, he sighed softly, and that sigh was filled with loss and anxiety.
"Little monster, I hope you're busy. If I find out you're doing something behind my back, I'll cut you into eight pieces. If that's not enough, I'll cut you into sixteen pieces."
He bit his lower lip, a hint of stubbornness and anger flashed in his eyes, but more of it was worry and longing for Jiang Chengyu. He held the phone tightly, as if this could help him grasp the gradually becoming blurred connection between him and Jiang Chengyu.
In the quiet VIP ward area of Kuncheng Central Hospital, after nightfall, Choubao started crying every night as if under a spell, leaving Xiaoyue, Shen Rou and Song Shijie in the ward busy and at a loss.
In the ward, the lights were softly sprinkled in every corner. Xiao Yue stayed by the little bed of Chou Bao, watching his son's face turn red and cry heartbreakingly, his eyes full of heartache, tears welling up in his eyes, slightly red.
Song Shijie was like an ant on a hot pot, holding a delicate music box tightly in his hand, shaking it in front of Chou Bao's sight, trying to coax Chou Bao.
He kept muttering, "Stinky baby, look what grandpa bought you? Music box, do you like this song "Little Yellow Oriole"?"
As he spoke, he gently turned the spring of the music box, and the clear sound of music rang out in the ward, but Choubao had no reaction and continued to cry.
Shen Rou also had a worried look on her face, with her brows furrowed. She leaned over to Chou Bao and said softly, "Hey, Chou Bao, be good. Don't cry. Grandma will carry you to stroll down the street."
She carefully picked up Choubao and paced back and forth in the ward, but Choubao's crying showed no signs of abating.
Xiao Yue looked extremely anxious, and said with a choked voice, "Madam, why don't you go to Young Master Jiang's place! If Choubao keeps crying like this, his belly button will bulge out!"
Shen Rou was helpless at this point and could only nod and say, "Okay, okay, don't cry, stinky baby. Grandma will carry you to find your little daddy. Don't cry, stinky baby. Let's go find your little daddy..."
After saying that, Xiao Yue quickly walked to the door, stretched out his hand to gently open the door, and together with Shen Rou, hurriedly walked towards the ward next to Jiang Chengyu.
Song Shijie watched them leave, walked to the sofa with a sad face and sat down, lamenting that he had no ideas or skills to coax children.
When they pushed open the door of Jiang Chengyu's ward, they saw Luo Jinxi sitting beside the bed, holding a warm towel in her hand, gently wiping Jiang Chengyu's arm.
Luo Jinxi heard Chou Bao's heart-wrenching cry and quickly raised her head and said, "Madam, the child is crying again? Why does he cry every night?"
Shen Rou gently rocked the stinky baby in her arms, trying to calm him down, and replied with a headache: "Cheng Yu said that the stinky baby recognizes people at night. Strangely enough, he becomes quiet when I put him next to me at night."
Luo Jinxi smiled and said, "Maybe I feel safe with my father by his side!"
Xiao Yue's eyes accidentally fell on Jiang Chengyu. Seeing his hospital gown exposing his strong chest with the eye-catching scars on it, he was shocked and asked:
"Master Jiang, why...why are there so many scars on your body? How did you get them? It's scary." As she said that, she hurriedly walked forward and reached out to help him button his shirt.
Shen Rou skillfully spread out Jiang Chengyu's arms, gently placed Choubao in his arms, and then carefully covered them with a blanket.
Her eyes revealed a complicated expression, and she slowly said: "The scar on his body is...
Shen Rou sighed and continued to say embarrassedly: "It was Song Ziheng who captured Xiao Ji and forced A Jie to kill Cheng Yu."
When Luo Jinxi and Xiao Yue heard this, they showed looks of astonishment on their faces, as if they couldn't believe their ears.
Xiao Yue's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Is it Uncle Song?"
Luo Jinxi was also surprised and exclaimed: "Boss Song? Ah, I remember now. When Zidong International Group was paralyzed, Boss Song was sentenced to two years in prison because of this incident! The news shocked the Internet at that time!"
Shen Rou nodded silently and responded: "Yes."
At this time, everyone in the ward turned their eyes to Chou Bao and Jiang Chengyu.
I saw that the choubao really stopped crying slowly in Jiang Chengyu's arms, and just choked and made some babbling sounds.
Luo Jinxi looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "You two, father and son, are what Jiang Chengyu owed you in his previous life."
After saying that, just when everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Chengyu, there seemed to be an invisible force pulling at him, and Jiang Chengyu's head twisted slightly. Although the amplitude was small, it was like a thunderclap, instantly breaking the solemn atmosphere in the ward.
Luo Jinxi and Xiao Yue were stunned at first, then their eyes burst into ecstasy and excitement. They both hurried forward almost at the same time, their steps eager and flustered, and reached the bedside in just a few steps.
Shen Rou didn't care about much, she leaned over to Jiang Chengyu, her voice trembling with anticipation, and shouted: "Chengyu, Chengyu..."
Luo Jinxi directly reached out her hand and tightly grasped Jiang Chengyu's hand. Her hands were trembling slightly, and she shouted loudly: "Chengyu, Jiang Chengyu..."
Amid the calls of the crowd, Jiang Chengyu's consciousness slowly emerged from the distant dark abyss. He first felt a strong dizziness, and then gradually became a little clear-headed.
He slowly opened his eyes. His originally deep and bright eyes were now a little confused and dazed. He tried to look around. When his sight fell on Luo Jinxi, his lips moved slightly and he whispered softly: "Luo Jinxi?"
When Luo Jinxi heard his call, her eyes instantly became moist, tears welling up in her eyes. She nodded vigorously in response: "It's me, Cheng Yu, you finally woke up. You know you scared us to death, you've been sleeping for five days."
As she spoke, she used her other hand to wipe away the tears that were welling up in her eyes. The tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the back of Jiang Chengyu's hand.
Jiang Chengyu slowly came back to his senses at this time. Suddenly, he heard the sound of Choubao babbling. He subconsciously turned his head and found that Choubao was lying in his arms.
At that moment, his face seemed to be penetrated by a ray of sunshine, revealing a smile as bright as the sun and full of love and tenderness, and he called softly: "Stinky treasure..."
Shen Rou saw this scene and smiled with relief. She explained, "Choubao cries every night, and we have no choice but to leave him with you. He seems to only recognize you at night. If you leave, what will we do? "
Jiang Chengyu raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a teasing smile: "Aunt Shen, are you willing to let me take him away? I will take him to Xiaoji to raise him."
When Shen Rou heard this, she immediately showed a look of reluctance on her face, her eyes full of entanglement and attachment, but after hesitating for a moment, she nodded slowly: "Chou Bao, he should be with his father."
Jiang Chengyu sighed slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and determination: "It's not the right time yet, I will find a way to stop Choubao from making trouble at night."
After saying that, he looked at the stinky baby beside him with a happy face, stretched out his hand and gently touched the stinky baby's little face, his movements were gentle and full of love.
Seeing his tender look, Luo Jinxi couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart and was filled with envy. Her eyes revealed a complex emotion, including admiration for Jiang Chengyu, as well as being moved and yearning for the deep love between father and son.