After the breakup, the abstinent president got married and had three babies

Mu Shen's brows were tightly furrowed, forming a deep groove. He leaned over slightly and lowered his head to carefully examine the heart-wrenching injury on Luo Nianchu's head.

His long and thick eyelashes drooped gently, trembling slightly like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow, making his already cold face even more mysterious and quiet.

Mu Shen slowly stood up, stretched out his slender and strong hand, and steadily took the report handed over by Luo Nianchu, the attending physician.

The attending doctor then turned his gaze to Mu Shen and said in a calm but somewhat serious tone, "The wound is mainly concentrated on the head. We have performed emergency treatment and sutured seven stitches."

"Fortunately, apart from these more obvious injuries, the rest of the injuries were only minor skin injuries, which have been properly treated and no other vital organs have been damaged."

"As for other more detailed examination items, we will have to wait until she wakes up before we can proceed further."

Mu Shen nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood the situation. His voice was low and firm: "Okay, I will personally follow up and handle all related matters."

Hearing this, the attending physician showed a look of relief on his face, as if he was very relieved that Mu Shen could take over, because in his opinion, Mu Shen was the most suitable person to take over.

At this moment, Lu Yan, who had been standing silently beside him, came forward and said softly, "Mu Shen, don't worry too much. Don't forget that you still have a very effective scar removal cream."

"When Ruo'an wakes up, I'll use it on her in time. It shouldn't leave any obvious scars."

Ningning, who was standing aside, had a look of worry on her little face. She held Mu Shen's trouser legs tightly, raised her head, and looked at Mu Shen with her big watery eyes.

I asked timidly, "Uncle, when will my mother wake up?"

Those words, filled with childlike innocence and anxiety, made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

"Don't worry, baby, your mother will wake up soon." Mu Shen gently stretched out his arms and slowly embraced Ningning into his broad arms.

At this moment, his keen sense of smell seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and inadvertently, the tip of his nose caught a very faint, almost imperceptible smell of iodine.

The breath seemed to be emanating from the small corner of Ningning's clothes.

"You're hurt, aren't you?" Mu Shen's voice was as light as falling snowflakes, for fear of disturbing the fragile Ningning in his arms.

He carefully and gently placed Ningning beside Xia Ruoan's bed, his movements so gentle as if he was holding a rare treasure in his hands.

At the same time, he looked at Ningning with eyes full of care and love, and asked softly.

Ningning nodded slightly, and her originally clear and bright eyes were now covered by a thin layer of mist.

The crystal tears rolling in the eyes were like pearls about to fall, as if they would burst out in the blink of an eye.

However, despite this, the sensible little guy still fought back his tears, and tried hard to squeeze out a forced smile from the corner of his mouth, pretending to be strong and said: "Well, I accidentally fell, but I don't feel any pain at all."

Having said that, when Ningning saw her mother, her mood instantly dropped again.

"But, mommy must be in a lot of pain. I saw her bleeding so much..." When she said this, Ningning's cute little face could no longer hide the sadness in her heart.

She couldn't hold back her tears anymore, they burst out, slid down her cheeks, and dripped onto Mu Shen's hands, forming tiny teardrops.

Seeing this, Mu Shen felt a pang of pain in his heart. He quickly reached out again and hugged Ningning tightly in his arms, using his broad chest to give her the most solid support and warmth.

At the same time, he lowered his head, put his ear close to Ningning's, and comforted him in the softest and gentlest voice possible: "Don't be afraid, Ningning. Everything will be fine."

"When mom wakes up, my uncle will definitely use the best medicine to apply to her wound. Mom will be able to recover quickly and it will be the same as before without leaving any scars."

"Just like every time you fall and get hurt, we apply medicine together. The wound will heal quickly and the pain will disappear. So, Ningning, please trust your uncle, okay?"

At this moment, the two little guys, Sui Sui and Nian Nian, also quietly crawled to the edge of the bed, and their small bodies lay gently on the edge of the bed.

I saw their chubby little hands tightly grasping the white bed sheets, as if they were afraid of losing something important if they let go.

Their eyes never left their sleeping mother, and their eyes were filled with complex emotions.

On the one hand, they desperately want to be closer to their mother and give her warmth and comfort.

On the other hand, he was very afraid that his actions would hurt his mother who was lying in bed.

So, they could only lie there quietly, with confusion and worry clearly written on their little faces.

On the other side, Leng Zexi held Xia Ruoan's hand tightly, and his eyes were reluctant to leave her face for a moment.

At this moment, his heart was filled with relief, relief that she was safe and sound.

Looking at his beloved lying quietly on the hospital bed, he couldn't help but whisper softly: "Ruoan, you must get better soon."

Finally, Leng Zexi couldn't suppress his inner anxiety anymore. He turned to look at Mu Shen who was standing beside him and asked, "Brother, when will Ruoan wake up?"

There was a hint of urgency and uneasiness in his voice.

Mu Shen stared at Xia Ruoan, frowned slightly, and slowly replied: "It's hard to say. It depends on her own recovery. It's hard to determine the exact time."

After a pause, he continued, "However, it might be better for her to wake up later. After all, the anesthetic is gradually wearing off, and she will definitely feel the pain of her wound when she wakes up."

Hearing this, Leng Zexi's heart couldn't help but writhe. He just hoped that she could suffer less.

Mu Shen looked at his sister lying on the hospital bed with an extremely heavy heart.

He never imagined that one day he would be anxiously waiting for his loved one to wake up by a hospital bed.

His expression darkened, and he lowered his voice, "No matter who the perpetrator originally intended to hit, I only know that my sister was injured by her! We absolutely cannot let this matter go easily."