The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Another month passed, and the adopted daughter woke up.

"Mom, you're awake!"

The little guy held his mother's hand and laughed, a long-lost smile; who knows how long he had been saving it up.

"Mom, you're finally awake! I'm so happy!"

"My child, this is a hospital. How did I get here?"

The woman asked, bewildered.

"Mom, Grandma brought you here."

"Grandma...you mean Grandma?" The woman could hardly believe her ears.

"Mom, it really is Grandma. Grandma's better now. She beat up the old man and then brought you to the hospital. Mom, the court has granted you a divorce. He's in jail now, eating prison food."

The little guy looked at his mother and said loudly, as if afraid she wouldn't hear him.

"Mom, you're free now. Grandma said she'll never hit you again, and she also said she'll take care of us from now on."

"Little one, where's Grandma?" the woman asked softly.

"Mom, Grandma went to buy food. She's been gone a while, she should be back soon."

"I got so excited I forgot. The doctor said you should call them when you wake up."

After the little guy finished speaking, he quickly pressed the bell.

The doctor arrived quickly.

The doctor examined the woman, then turned to ask the baby.

Where is your grandmother?

"Doctor, my grandma went to buy food, she'll be back soon."

"Little one, your grandma is back. Ask her to come to the doctor's office."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

The doctor left after speaking.

……

Feige carried the food into the hospital. She checked the time; it was almost 1 p.m. She figured the little guy must be starving, so she hurried on.

We've arrived at the ward.

Feige saw that her adopted daughter had woken up.

"Grandma, Mom's awake."

"it is good"

"Grandma, the doctor came and said he wants you to come to his office now that you're back."

"it is good"

Feige placed the lunchbox on the cabinet; it contained the stir-fried vegetables she had bought. She opened the box, tore off a piece of chopsticks, and handed it to the little one.

"Come on, eat. I'm going to the doctor's office."

"Okay, Grandma."

The little guy picked up his food and started eating heartily.

"Mom, you just woke up, you can't eat yet," the little guy quickly explained, seeing his mother watching him eat so heartily.

"it is good"

"Mom, you can drink water. Do you want some water?"

"I won't drink it, you should eat your food, it won't taste good if it gets cold," the woman said with a smile, even though she was still feeling dizzy.

"Okay, Mom, Grandma bought some shredded pork with garlic sauce and twice-cooked pork. They're delicious!"

"It's delicious, eat more," the woman said, feeling very tired.

"Sweetie, I'm going to sleep for a bit. Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Okay, Mom, you go to sleep."

The little guy put down his bowl, covered his mother with the blanket, and then continued eating.

Feige arrived at the office.

"You've come,"

"Um"

"It's good that the patient has woken up, but we still need to observe him carefully for a few more days. The patient had a concussion, which was quite serious and will take a long time to recover. Some people who have a concussion are unlucky and never fully recover. Moreover, they may experience dizziness and tinnitus at any time. You need to be prepared. Also, the patient's emotions must not be agitated or stimulated, otherwise it will hinder recovery."

"it is good"

"The patient has just woken up, so it's best not to eat anything right away. In the evening, they can have some porridge or something light."

"it is good"

"I'll prescribe the medicine right away. You go pay, then pick it up at the pharmacy. When you get the medicine, the pharmacist will tell you how to take it. Give it to the patient once when you get back."

"it is good"

"The patient's current condition is suitable for rest."

"Okay, doctor, I'd like to ask when I can be discharged?"

"There's no rush. Let's observe for a few days, and then check again in a week. If there are no other problems by then, you can be discharged."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

……

Soon, Feige returned to the ward with the medicine.

"Grandma, you're back. Mom's been sleeping for a bit."

"Okay, are you sleepy? If you are, you can sleep on the cot next to us," Feige said gently, patting the little guy's belly.

"Grandma, I'm not sleepy,"

"it is good"

Feige took out the medicine and also divided out the medicine that would be taken later.

The little guy said he wasn't sleepy, and soon fell asleep by his mother's bedside. Feige picked him up and put him on the accompanying bed to sleep.

My adopted daughter has woken up and will be discharged from the hospital. But where will she go? She burned down the house.

“Master, the original owner also had an old house in the village, which was clean.”

"it is good"

With a place to stay, Feige felt relieved. She sat down and quickly fell asleep against the bed.