Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 232 Where are you going

"The other party hid it very deeply, and pushed out those workers who made trouble as scapegoats."

"It doesn't matter. If you want to keep others from knowing, unless you do nothing, one day, you will show your feet."

"By the way, President, the news about your injury has spread. The old man and the old president called early in the morning, and the second young master has already gone back." Shen Rang reported.

Hearing this, Chu Mohan became silent. After a long time, he suddenly pulled out the IV in his hand and said, "Help me with the discharge procedures, I want to go back."

"President, your injury hasn't healed yet." Shen Rang was startled and wanted to step forward to stop him, but was frightened by Chu Mohan's sharp eyes and stood still.

"It's just a small injury." Chu Mohan lifted the quilt out of bed nonchalantly, picked up his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Shen Rang secretly dialed Lu Qingying's cell phone.

Maybe only she can persuade Chu Mohan.

Lu Qingying had already returned to the hospital. After hearing Shen Rang's call, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock. She ran back and pushed open the door of the ward, just in time to see Chu Mohan coming out of the bathroom after changing clothes.

Panting, she stared at him angrily, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Chu Mohan frowned, looked at the angry woman, then at Shen Rang with his head down, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Discharged." He replied lightly.

"No, your injury hasn't healed yet. You have injured your head, but it can be big or small." Lu Qingying stuffed the breakfast in her hand into her bosom, and stood in front of Chu Mohan, extremely firm. Staring at him, a look of swearing not to give in.

"Hey, don't make trouble. I know my injury in my heart. I'm fine. Besides, I can continue to heal when I go back to Huacheng." Chu Mohan coaxed her patiently.

"Chu Mohan, it's not me, it's you who are making trouble. You see that your head is tied up like a wounded soldier, and you dare to leave the hospital." Lu Qingying pouted angrily and confronted him, her angry eyes Gradually reddened and welled up with tears.

"Okay, if you want to leave the hospital, just leave the hospital. I'm too lazy to talk to you." Finally, she gritted her teeth, turned and walked to the window, tears streaming down silently.

Chu Mohan stared at her back, and said to Shen Rang next to him, "Go and call the doctor to help me re-administer the drip."

Shen Rang nodded and hurried to find a doctor.

When Chu Mohan saw the woman's slightly shrugged shoulders, distress and guilt flashed through his heart. He walked behind her, wrapped his hands around her waist naturally, leaned towards her ear and kissed, saying, "I'm sorry, Made you angry."

"Huh!" Lu Qingying turned away angrily.

Chu Mohan turned her body around, and hugged her face to face. He stared at her pear blossom with rain, his heart tightened, and he raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on her face.

In the past two days, he made her shed too many tears.

"It's my fault that made you worry and make you cry." He hugged her tightly, raised his head and pressed her head in his arms.

Lu Qingying smelled the man's good smell and listened to his strong heartbeat. This embrace was very warm and made her feel at ease, so she was afraid of losing.

"Mohan, nothing in this world is more precious than health."

She used to be a nurse and saw too many people who lost their health in the hospital.

"I see." Chu Mohan gently stroked her back with his hand, deeply feeling her love and concern.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, there were two soft coughs from the door.

(End of this chapter)