A fashion queen

The next morning, Cui Xueying rushed to the hospital even though it was still early. The moment she stepped into the ward, she saw Mo Yunting, who looked exhausted. His haggard appearance made her heart clench, and a wave of pity surged in her heart.

She hurried towards Mo Yunting, opened her arms without hesitation, and hugged him tightly. A soft call came out of her mouth: "Yunting...", as if it contained endless care and love.

Mo Yunting heard the voice and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the person in front of him, a doting smile appeared on his lips. He gently rubbed the corners of his eyes, which were slightly sore, and teased, "Haha, what's the matter? My little darling! So enthusiastic and proactive so early in the morning? I, your husband, am a little overwhelmed, aren't you?"

Cui Xueying glared at him coquettishly and complained, "You disgusting thing! This is a hospital! How can you not restrain yourself at all and dare to make such a joke?" She was originally full of worry and heartache, but now she felt that she seemed to be a little self-indulgent.

However, Mo Yunting did not care about her reproach. He said righteously: "You are my fiancée. This is already known to everyone. What's wrong with us being so close?" Before he finished speaking, he ignored the surrounding environment, quickly leaned over, and pecked Cui Xueying on the pink cheek.

"Oh, you..." Cui Xueying couldn't help but pout helplessly, but the happiness and sweetness in her eyes were hard to hide. Although she felt a little shy about Mo Yunting's behavior, she was extremely happy deep down.

Cui Xueying's cheeks instantly flushed like ripe apples, looking adorable. She nudges Mo Yunting softly, whispering softly, "Alright, stop being naughty. If you keep up this mischief, it'll be bad if the doctor comes in and sees you."

Mo Yunting saw this, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could only reluctantly release his arms that were tightly hugging Cui Xueying. However, a smile still hung on the corners of his mouth, and he said jokingly: "I will follow the madam's order, my fiancée!"

When Cui Xueying heard him so naturally pronounce the word "fiancée," she couldn't help but feel a surge of irritation. After all, they were in the hospital, and addressing her like that wasn't quite right. Her eyebrows arched, her eyes widened, and she was about to raise her fist to teach this ignorant fellow a lesson.

Just then, a doctor happened to be passing by on his ward rounds. He saw Cui Xueying, fist raised high, as if about to attack Mo Yunting. The doctor's face darkened, and he sternly shouted, "Ms. Cui, please respect yourself! This is a hospital, not a place for fun and games. Please remain quiet and refrain from making loud noises to avoid disturbing other patients."

Cui Xueying, who was caught red-handed, felt immediately ashamed. Her hand, which had been raised high, quickly retracted as if she had been electrocuted. She forced a smile on her face that was uglier than crying, and stammered in response: "That... I'm really sorry, doctor. We know we were wrong, and we will be more careful in the future." After that, she buried her head deep in her chest like an ostrich, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

The doctor glanced at them expressionlessly, then said nothing more and began to perform a comprehensive examination on Cui Yongyuan according to the procedure. After a meticulous examination, the doctor said to Cui Xueying calmly, "Miss Cui, your father's health seems to be quite good at the moment. If he can maintain this condition, he may wake up one day! So, you can relax."

Hearing this, Cui Xueying's face instantly broke into an ecstatic smile. Her eyes were moist with excitement, and she responded with a slightly trembling voice: "Really...really? Doctor, I am so grateful to you. Thank you for telling me this good news!" After that, Cui Xueying bowed deeply to the doctor with piety and respect to express her endless gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

"Oh, please don't be so formal with me! In fact, the person who should be thanked the most is your husband! Without his generous help, how could our hospital have such sophisticated medical equipment? Not to mention using it on your parents and providing them with such excellent treatment conditions!" The attending physician in charge of Cui Yongyuan's condition said to Cui Xueying enthusiastically.