CHAPTER 505: CHAPTER 505: THE LITTLE THING THAT LOVES TO SHOW OFF

Yan Qianyi explained, "Nurse Li, she..."

Mu Yunlie cut her off, "You should rest well, don’t talk. The little aunt has told me everything."

"Then... did Mu Chen die?"

Mu Yunlie nodded, "He committed suicide by slitting his wrists, which could be considered as getting what he deserved. As for whether he hired someone to kill Li Ying, we can’t find evidence, but the old man said he would give Li Ying’s family a sum of condolence money."

"That’s good," Yan Qianyi sighed.

Li Ying risked her safety to come to Yan Group to see her, all for the sake of getting money for her son.

Now that Mu Chen had paid for his crimes with his life, and her family would receive a sizeable condolence fund, they wouldn’t have to worry about their future.

If Li Ying knew about this from beyond the grave, she’d probably be able to rest in peace, right?

Yan Qianyi braced herself to sit up, but Mu Yunlie quickly and gently pressed down on her shoulders.

"Don’t get up. The doctor said you need to stay in bed to nourish the fetus. Whether the child can be saved depends on how things go from here."

Yan Qianyi smiled and gently smoothed the furrow in Mu Yunlie’s brow with her hand.

"Don’t look so worried. Have you forgotten? I am the Masked Divine Doctor. As long as I’m awake and the baby hasn’t left, I will definitely not let it go."

"But you’re very weak right now and don’t have the strength to treat yourself. Just obediently stay in the hospital."

"I want to go back; I don’t want to stay in the hospital," Yan Qianyi said with a touch of distress.

The hospital gave her conflicting feelings.

She could say she grew up in hospitals.

Because when her mother was working, she liked to follow her around.

So, in hospitals, she had seen a lot of birth, aging, sickness, and death, joy, and sorrow.

It was a place full of hope, but also a place full of despair.

She both liked and hated hospitals.

Anyway, when she herself got sick, she just didn’t like staying in hospitals, didn’t like lying on the cold hospital beds.

"Be good; you’re very weak now, and the baby could be in danger if you are not careful."

Mu Yunlie coaxed patiently, "At least there are professional doctors and nurses to take care of you in the hospital, and there is a full range of medical equipment. This hospital belongs to your Yan Family, everyone will take good care of you to the best of their ability. Don’t you trust your own family hospital’s expertise?"

"But I..."

"Alright, you must listen to me in this matter. Look at you; you don’t even have the strength to talk. Rest well here tonight, and if you’ve regained some energy by tomorrow morning, we’ll go home for you to recuperate, okay?"

Yan Qianyi obediently nodded her head, "Alright then."

Mu Yunlie tucked her hand under the quilt, "Close your eyes and go to sleep obediently; I’ll be right here with you."

"You’ve been so busy lately, you don’t have to stay with me. Nurses will take care of me; you should go back and rest," Yan Qianyi said.

In fact, she wanted to recuperate at home because that way, she could see him every day.

If she kept staying in the hospital, he would have to run back and forth and wouldn’t sleep well, which would be too hard on him.

Mu Yunlie said, "I’m not working these two days and will stay with you."

"But didn’t you say that you would be very busy recently?"

"I’ve already made arrangements; don’t worry. I’m just a minor character, not the Commander, there’s plenty I can get out of, you just focus on resting."

Yan Qianyi said, "Then contact Aunt Xue and ask her to bring me a bottle of medicine. I’ll take it tonight, sleep it off, and will be back to normal by tomorrow."

"I’ve already notified her, but I don’t know what effects your medicines have, so I asked her to bring all of them over."

"There’s no need for that trouble, just tell her to bring the one in the purple bottle."

"Okay, I’ll tell her right now."

Mu Yunlie immediately contacted Aunt Xue.

Soon, Aunt Xue sent a photo over for Yan Qianyi to confirm.

After confirming, Mu Yunlie ordered her to close her eyes and not to talk anymore.

Just after her eyes barely closed, Yan Qianyi’s breathing became very even, and she’d already fallen asleep.

Mu Yunlie looked at her with an indulgent gaze, gently swept a strand of hair from her forehead, and whispered, "You really are a tryingly stubborn little thing."

If her body wasn’t weakened to the extreme, how could she possibly have fallen asleep again just after closing her eyes?

Despite being so weak, she still stubbornly insisted on going home.

When Aunt Xue arrived later, Mu Yunlie gently woke Yan Qianyi and fed her a pill.

Yan Qianyi was groggy and kept her eyes closed the whole time.

The next day, when she woke up, she didn’t remember taking any medicine the night before.

But compared to last night, her complexion had improved a lot, and she spoke with more energy.

"Ah Lie, let’s get discharged from the hospital, I really feel much better, and going back won’t be a problem," Yan Qianyi said, looking sympathetically at the weary-faced Mu Yunlie.

It was obvious that he hadn’t slept at all the previous night and had vigilantly stayed by her side, not leaving her for a moment.

Although the VIP ward had a caretaker’s bed, Mu Yunlie wanted to be at the closest distance to her.

Seeing that Yan Qianyi indeed seemed a bit better, Mu Yunlie agreed to her request.

Xu Yuan handled the discharge procedures for them and even personally drove them back home.

Upon arriving at Mu Yunlie’s place and the car steadied, Xu Yuan asked Yan Qianyi, "Qianyi, maybe we should arrange for some nurses to take care of you at home?"

"No need, really," Yan Qianyi refused, "Having Aunt Xue take care of me is enough."

Ah Lie doesn’t like having too many people around, and she was indeed capable of taking good care of the pregnancy; there was no need for such hassle.

"Alright then, if you need anything, just contact me, we could also arrange for a doctor to come to the house."

"Just make sure the Yan Group is in good hands, don’t worry about other things. I won’t joke with my health or the baby’s life," Yan Qianyi said.

If she weren’t sure she could take care of the pregnancy properly, she wouldn’t have insisted on coming back.

Mu Yunlie carried her out of the car, and upon seeing Aunt Xue wheeling a wheelchair over, she showed resistance, "I’m not disabled, I don’t need a wheelchair. I can walk on my own."

"No, the doctor said you mustn’t move around recklessly now," Mu Yunlie gently placed her on the wheelchair.

Yan Qianyi said helplessly, "You just listen to the hospital doctors and not to the Divine Doctor."

Aunt Xue asked, "Has the Masked Divine Doctor examined Miss already?"

"Yes," Yan Qianyi nodded, "She said the baby can be saved and will surely be born healthy, so there’s no need for everyone to be so anxious."

"That’s good, that’s good." Aunt Xue had been worried all night and finally could breathe a sigh of relief.

Once inside the house, Yan Qianyi happily said, "Home is indeed the most comfortable, a gilded nest or a silver nest isn’t as good as one’s own doghouse."

Seeing her animated disposition, Mu Yunlie commented, "It seems you’re really feeling quite spirited now."

"Of course, I made my own elixirs. One pill is worth a whole week’s stay in the hospital."

"Then let’s talk."