Han Muzi felt light-headed and could only reach out to his neck as she was afraid to fall. The pain from her stomach made her face look paler. She bit her lower lip and looked at Ye Moxuan, who was right in front of her. “What are you doing?”
Ye Moxuan gave her a cold stare and turned around while carrying her.
As he was walking, Han Muzi could feel the vibrations from his chest and tried to push him away, but she had no strength at all. The acute pain from her stomach was draining her and she was about to pass out.
“What’s the point of acting so strong when you are in such pain?” Ye Moxuan’s voice sounded sullen, and his face was gloomy. His eyes that were looking at Han Muzi were filled with anger.
Han Muzi was stunned. Why is he so mad? When did I offend him again? She closed her eyes and said weakly, “My pain is my problem and it has nothing to do with you. Please just put me down.”
“Nothing to do with me? What can I do to let you share this burden with me?” Ye Moxuan sneered.
Han Muzi was speechless. What exactly does this guy want? Does he have to keep messing with me to be happy? She took a deep breath to relieve her pain, but the pain was still there and had worsened. Han Muzi didn’t want to talk to him and just retracted her arms from his neck. She then pushed his chest away quietly, trying to release herself from his embrace.
Looking at her, Ye Moxuan felt helpless. “You still want to struggle even in this state?”
“Let me go,” Han Muzi ordered. Although her voice was weak, it was determined and calm.
“Ha,” Ye Moxuan sneered. He didn’t let her go. Instead, he took her to his car, opened the door, and put her in the passenger seat. He then bent down to fasten her seat belt.
While he walked to the driver’s seat, Han Muzi tried to unfasten the seat belt to leave, but she found herself to be in so much pain that she couldn’t even lift her arms.
She had gastritis before and had stomach problems, but she had recovered after some rest. She didn’t expect it to start again, and this time, it was worse than ever before. What was more, her vision started to get blurry.
Ye Moxuan turned the steering wheel as he looked at her. Realizing that her face was pale and covered in a cold sweat, he stepped on the accelerator.
When they arrived at the hospital, Ye Moxuan reached out to unfasten her seat belt for her as he ordered coldly, “If you struggle again when we see the doctor, I will—” Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Moxuan realized that the woman before him had already passed out. His face changed, and he immediately carried her out before rushing toward the hospital.
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Moxuan finally managed to put Han Muzi down. The doctor glanced at Ye Moxuan. “Are you her boyfriend?”
Hearing that, Ye Moxuan was a little startled and shook his head, “No.” He then added, “I’m her husband.” When he said that, his gaze was glued onto Han Muzi’s face.
Han Muzi, who was lying there, was extremely pale. There was not the slightest bit of color on her face and he started to panic. He didn’t know what to do.
“Since you are her husband, you should take care of her. Don’t you know that she has serious gastritis?”
“Gastritis?” Ye Moxuan froze.
“What kind of husband are you? Your wife’s gastritis is very serious and you are only sending her to the hospital now? Does she eat very irregularly?”
As the doctor asked him this, Ye Moxuan realized that he knew nothing about Han Muzi’s life. What she ate for her three meals, or how; he knew nothing about these things. All he could remember was that she only ordered drinks when she went to the restaurant with Lin Qingqing. She left after drinking them and most of the time, the drinks were cold.
Ye Moxuan frowned as he recalled this. It must’ve been quite some time since she’s had gastritis. Since she knows about it, why does she still take cold drinks?
“Forget it. You don’t seem to know anything. I’m going to stop wasting my time on you. She will need to stay here to get an intravenous infusion. Prepare some light congee and feed her some when she’s awake. She’ll have to be hospitalized and observed for a few days.”
“Thank you.” The doctor left after Ye Moxuan thanked him.
He walked to the side of the bed and looked at Han Muzi who was still unconscious. His dark pupils were filled with distress. How has she been living for the past five years? How did her health get so bad? Originally… Ye Moxuan thought she took good care of herself as he saw how much she changed, but it turned out that… she had gastritis. Shouldn’t this be only happening to someone who doesn’t take good care of themselves or eat irregularly?
Suddenly, Ye Moxuan felt a vibration. He soon realized that it was the phone in Han Muzi’s bag that was vibrating. Without a second thought, he brought the bag over and took the phone out.
He was the one who fixed her phone, but after it was repaired, Xiao Su sent it back to her without asking for his permission. As such, he wasted a good opportunity to interact with her.
“Hello?”
When she heard the deep voice coming from the phone, Yan thought she heard wrong. She then looked at the number on the screen and only put it back next to her ears after confirming that it was the right number. “Y-You are?”
“Ye Moxuan.” He knew who it was because she was on her contact list. Besides, he remembered her as well, so he just told her his name.
Yan’s entire body shuddered as if being electrocuted. She instantly turned around to look at Little Bean who was next to her and quickly got out of the room to answer the phone. “M-Mr. Ye? Why is Muzi’s phone with you?”
“Is there a problem?” Ye Moxuan asked as he looked at Han Muzi who was still unconscious.
“I’m looking for Muzi. Tell her to answer the phone,” Yan gulped as she replied.
“She’s currently unavailable.” Ye Moxuan rejected her.
Yan’s eyes widened instantly. “U-U-Unavailable?” What does that mean? Yan was stupefied. Did Ye Moxuan do something bad to Muzi? Recalling the incident in the restaurant, Yan soon realized that the ‘great man’ those people mentioned was Ye Moxuan.
“Yes, just tell me what you want.”
“I-I actually…” Yan thought about it and asked, “I just wanted to ask her how she is? Did… you do anything to her?”
Hearing that, Ye Moxuan hissed, “She fainted. What do you think I could do to her?”
“Fainted?”
“Gastritis.”
“God! She hasn’t eaten anything all day and I was just worried about her gastritis relapsing back. This is just great!” Yan exclaimed.
