The husband I got is actually the heir to a wealthy family

Just after telling Wang Luyao not to buy a new phone, Huo Beichen called.

Of course, the other party called using Mu Ningxi's mobile phone number.

"How does dinner taste? Are you used to it?" Huo Beichen asked as soon as the call was connected.

"It tastes good, I like it very much, but there is already a cafeteria in the hospital. If you ask someone to deliver it, you need to find a place to warm it up, which is very troublesome. Starting tomorrow, I will eat in the hospital cafeteria, so don't ask anyone to deliver food to me anymore."

Mu Ningxi responded, thinking that it would be troublesome to send someone to deliver food, Mu Ningxi expressed his thoughts.

"But it's just a matter of running errands. What's the trouble? Can the cafeteria in the hospital compare to the food at home?" Huo Beichen completely ignored Mu Ningxi's suggestion and asked in a calm voice.

Well, you are the boss, whatever you say goes, and it’s not me who sends people to do these things anyway, so why should I argue with him?

Knowing that she couldn't convince Huo Beichen, Mu Ningxi didn't continue to dwell on the matter.

"I have another social event later. I will have a morning meeting tomorrow morning, so I won't come tonight. If you have anything to do, just ask Sister Zhang to do it for you."

Next, Huo Beichen stated the purpose of his call.

"If you have something to do, go and do it. I don't have anything here. It's just that your phone is with me. Will it affect you?" Mu Ningxi replied considerately.

Thinking that the phone was still in her hand, she asked Huo Beichen.

"It's nothing serious, just use it without worry." Hearing the worry in Mu Ningxi's words, Huo Beichen said frankly.

"When you mentioned that there will be a morning meeting tomorrow, I suddenly remembered that it is the end of the month and tomorrow should be the monthly summary meeting. As the general manager of the entertainment sector, I think it is necessary for me to attend tomorrow's meeting."

Mu Ningxi reacted and made her request to Huo Beichen.

Mu Ningxi has always been in charge of the cultural and entertainment sector. Although Chen Honggang has always been by her side, he is not very clear about some of the details.

"You are a patient now, how can you attend the meeting? Don't worry, I have asked your secretary to give you a general summary of your work this month. Your absence will not affect the normal operation of this project."

Huo Beichen rejected Mu Ningxi's proposal mercilessly.

"How can such a summary represent me? Besides, my current situation is basically stable. Even if I go back to work, there will be no problem, let alone holding a meeting."

Mu Ningxi was very dissatisfied with Huo Beichen's tough refusal. She bargained with Huo Beichen on the phone.

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. Your top priority right now is to take care of your health and worry less about work."

"Besides, I'm doing this to fulfill your wish, wife, please don't be ungrateful." At the end, Huo Beichen's tone became ambiguous.

"Wish, what wish?" Mu Ningxi was a little overwhelmed by the change in Huo Beichen's tone.

"Didn't you complain before that as the wife of Huo Beichen, you didn't enjoy any privileges in the company? This time, I will let you enjoy the benefits of being Mrs. Huo."

"In Huo's company, there is no head of any department who would allow me to report to him personally. Wife, you must cherish this hard-won opportunity."

Huo Beichen continued to speak in an ambiguous tone.

How could this person be like this? He was clearly talking about serious matters before, but now he is getting more and more outrageous.

"According to what you said, I will stay in the hospital for a while. Mr. Huo, it's not a good idea for me to take such a long leave, right?"

Seeing that he couldn't convince Huo Beichen head-on, Mu Ningxi planned to attack from other aspects.

"What's wrong with that? An employee was injured on the job. As the company's president, if I still let my employee go to work while sick, what will other people in the company think of me?" Huo Beichen said based on the facts.

Mu Ningxi realized that what Huo Beichen said made sense, and she couldn't find any words to refute it.

But Mu Ningxi was unwilling to let her give in like this. After thinking for a few seconds, she changed her strategy and said, "I know you are thinking about my health, but it is really boring to stay in the hospital. I really want to be discharged."

"Your fever has just subsided. You must stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation. Don't think about being discharged for the time being." Huo Beichen persuaded Mu Ningxi.

Seeing that Mu Ningxi didn't say anything, Huo Beichen continued, "Didn't I leave my phone to you? You can play games and watch videos. If that doesn't work, let Sister Zhang accompany you to the garden downstairs. It's a good way to kill time."

"Okay then, I'll do whatever you say." Knowing that she couldn't change Huo Beichen's decision, Mu Ningxi could only compromise.

After talking for a few more words, they hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Mu Ningxi lay back on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, just after Mu Ningxi finished breakfast, Zhao Yu came in with a large group of people to check on the ward.

After Zhao Yu finished examining her, Mu Ningxi asked, "Brother Yu, when can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Don't think about being discharged from the hospital for now. Rest for a while. I will notify you when you can be discharged." Looking at Mu Ningxi, Zhao Yu replied with a smile.

"But I feel like my body is no longer in danger. If I continue to stay in the hospital, I feel like I'm going to get moldy." Seeing that Zhao Yu and Huo Beichen had the same attitude, Mu Ningxi said dejectedly.

Hearing her say this, Zhao Yu laughed out loud: "You've only been here for two days and you're already getting moldy. Then wouldn't those old patients who have lived in the hospital for years have been covered in mold without leaving anything behind?"

Zhao Yu's words caused everyone in the ward to burst into laughter.

Knowing that she had said something stupid, Mu Ningxi's face began to turn red as everyone laughed at her.

"Ning Xi, just stay in the hospital with peace of mind. Only in this way can someone feel at ease." Zhao Yu stopped laughing and said to Mu Ningxi seriously.

Hearing Zhao Yu say this, Mu Ningxi could only nod helplessly.

It seems that if Huo Beichen didn't speak up, Zhao Yu wouldn't dare to let her leave the hospital.

Knowing that he was no match for his opponent, Mu Ningxi could only compromise temporarily on the issue of discharge from the hospital.

"Sister Zhang, I want to go to the next room to see the little girl." After Zhao Yu and his group left, Mu Ningxi asked Sister Zhang.

"Ms. Mu, please wait a moment." Sister Zhang said as she ran out of the ward.

A few minutes later, Sister Zhang came in pushing a wheelchair.

Mu Ningxi looked at the wheelchair in front of her in surprise, and asked puzzledly: "I don't think I need to use this thing, right?"

"Doctor Zhao has told you before that if you want to go out, you should use a wheelchair as much as possible. This will reduce the movement of your legs and help the wound heal." Sister Zhang relayed what Zhao Yu had said to Mu Ningxi.

At this moment, Mu Ningxi extremely regretted her request to leave the ward. When did she fall to the point where she needed to sit in a wheelchair?

Sitting on the wheelchair, with the help of Sister Zhang, the two walked out of the ward.

As soon as she pushed open the door to the little girl's ward, a shrill cry came into Mu Ningxi's ears.