One Year Marriage

   Murong Xi was restless in the hotel. Ever since she called Dongfang Jue, she has been restless.

   I really wanted to go to the scene in person, but she was helpless and weak, and going there would only be a disservice, so she had to wait.

   "Miss Murong, do you want to lie down and sleep for a while? When you wake up, maybe the young master will be back?"

   The nurse persuaded her for the Nth time.

  As a medical worker, it was extremely uncomfortable for her to see patients torture themselves so much.

   But from another point of view, the man and son he loves have not yet been out of danger, and no one can sleep peacefully, right?

  Hey, I really feel sorry for Miss Murong.

   Murong Xi knew that the other party was doing it for her own good, so she couldn't help but smile gently at her, "It's okay, I can handle it, thank you for your concern."

   "Miss Murong..."

   The nurse was about to say something when she was interrupted by Murong Xi, "Nurse Li, please stop persuading me. If you can, could you pour me a glass of water? Will you?"

"okay then."

The    persuasion was ineffective, and the nurse could only take care of her responsibly.

   She quickly poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Murong Xi.

   After Murong Xi took it, Gu Lulu took several sips.

   Putting the cup down, she picked up the phone and looked at the time above. It had been more than an hour since she had called Dongfang Jue, and she didn't know if he successfully rescued Haohao and her eldest brother.

  Well, at this time, Murong Xi didn't know that Murong Feng had been rescued by Dongfang Jue and lived next to her.

  If not, she would definitely go to see Murong Feng at the first time, rather than stay in the room and wait.

  "Hey, why hasn't Dongfang Jue come back?"

   Murong Xi was staring at the screen of her phone, and muttered to herself dejectedly.

   Maybe God knew her urgent mood. After waiting for about five minutes, the door of the suite was pushed open.

   A tall figure hurried in with Xiao Zhengtai in his arms. Behind him, a doctor in a white coat followed Dr. Yang, who had been staying here to take care of Murong Xi for the past few days.

   "Huh? Who's here?"

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, Murong Xi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she tried to get out of bed, but was stopped by the nurse.

   "Miss Murong, let me take a look for you."

   After the nurse finished speaking, without waiting for Murong Xi to make a sound, she strode out of the bedroom immediately.

   Seeing her own young master with a group in the living room, she was so excited that she immediately returned, and told Murong Xi with a smile, "It is the young master who is back, and Master Haohao."

   "Really? They're really back? Oh, great!"

   Murong Xi's brows grinned instantly, almost overjoyed.

The    nurse came over, "I'll help you out."

   When she first arrived in the living room, she happened to see Dr. Yang treating Mrs. Xiaozheng. She thought to herself that Miss Murong could not wait for them to come in, so she volunteered to help her.

  Murong Xi shook his head, "No need, I'm not that weak, I can walk a few steps."

   As she said, she lifted the quilt and got up.

   Putting on his slippers and hurried out of the bedroom, he saw that Dr. Yang was giving Murong Hao a drip.

   Murong Xi's face suddenly turned pale, hurriedly rushed over, panting slightly and said, "Yang...Dr. Yang, what's wrong with my Haohao?"

  Dr. Yang hasn't answered yet, Dongfang Jue has taken a step faster and put his arms around her shoulders, comforting her in a deep voice: "He has a cold, just get an drip, don't worry."

   Murong Xi heard the words, the hanging heart finally quietly let go.

   However, seeing Xiao Zhengtai kept her eyes closed, her face flushed, and the whole person looked very bad, her heart hurt again.

   "Haohao... When will Haohao wake up?"

  PS: Sorry, let’s start with so much today, I’m so tired tonight, I can’t take it anymore, good night.