MY MASTER'S KISS, VOLUME 3 - Season 7 Episode 91

“What happened?” Seeing the medical staff rushed about, Feng Ling suddenly asked.

Qin Siting said quietly, “Do you think patients just sleep in the ICU? The patient may have a cardiac arrest or face a dying condition at any time in the ICU. It’s not easy for Ji Nuan to get through danger. This will happen repeatedly in the next few days, so get used to it.”

Hearing this, Feng Ling remained deadpan but couldn’t help looking at that side.

Then she turned her eyes to Mo Jingshen, only to see his eyes had been fixed in that direction and never moved.

After half an hour, the medical staff came out and looked relieved, which meant that Ji Nuan pulled through once again.

“Men often think that women are very fragile, but in fact, everyone is equal in the face of life and most of the time, women have more willpower than men.” Feng Ling said, “In the year I spent with her in London, I deeply realized that there was tenacity in her character that others could not see, so she must be able to hold on.”

Mo Jingshen glanced at the window of the ICU and then at Feng Ling. His eyes were deep and calm. Obviously, he agreed with her.

——

She finally got through the three days of danger. On the third night, Dr. Wendell came out of the ICU and saw Mo Jingshen still waiting in the corridor, who had barely slept or changed for three days.

Although he had known Mr. Mo for many years, this was the first time he had seen him so flustered and depressed. He just ignored everything else and waited for his woman to wake up.

Dr. Wendell said, “Many of Miss Ji’s physical indicators have gradually become normal, but she still needs to stay in the ICU for several days. She has passed the crisis. As long as she stays like this, she’ll get better in a few days.”

Hearing his words, Mo Jingshen finally cracked a smile.

Qin Siting nodded at Dr. Wendell. “Thank you. That’s really good news.”

Dr. Wendell smiled at him. “Miss Ji is really tough. Every time she went into cardiac arrest and was on the verge of death, she got through it. It’s like she was trying to wake up. In times like this, willpower is important.”

Qin Siting nodded.

Dr. Wendell looked at Mo Jingshen. “Mr. Mo, I think you need to freshen up. If you keep being like this, I’m afraid you won’t be able to make it before Miss Ji wakes up.”

Mo Jingshen didn’t speak but gave a grateful look to him. “Thank you.”

He had been silent for a day and a night, so his voice was hoarse now.

“Did you hear it? Ji Nuan will be fine. Just go freshen up. You haven’t shaved or changed for three or four days. If Ji Nuan sees you like this, she will be scared to death by you,” Qin Siting said and came over, trying to pull him up.

Mo Jingshen had been sitting here without moving these days and didn’t even eat much of the food they bought. When being pulled up by Qin Siting, his body gave a shake.

Qin Siting quickly supported him and asked with a frown, “You have been waiting here for three days. Are you all right?”

Before he answered, Qin Siting had turned his eyes to Dr. Wendell who immediately asked two nurses to open the door of the closest ward and let Qin Siting help him in to rest.

Hearing the good news about Ji Nuan, Mo Jingshen was no longer as cold, depressed, and unapproachable. Qin Siting dragged him into that ward by force and told K to fetch a change of clothes and toiletries for him.

He hadn’t eaten much these days. After injecting him with glucose, Qin Siting pushed him into the ward’s bathroom and threw the change of clothes to it.

Mo Jingshen took a shower, shaved, changed his clothes, and went out again. Qin Siting thought he looked much better now.

“Tut, how could I forget to take some photos of you just now? Then I can show them to Ji Nuan after she wakes up and let her see that Mo Jingshen could be so miserable one day.” Qin Siting laughed and said, “Your body can’t stand three days without sleep or rest. Take a rest. A two-hour nap will do.”

Mo Jingshen took a look at him and asked coldly, “What did you put in that bottle of glucose you just injected me with?”

Qin Siting smiled. “It works so fast? I specifically asked Dr. Wendell for some tranquilizer and dissolved it in the glucose. It is supposed to take a while before you feel sleepy, but you don’t eat or drink these days, which made the resistance of your body decline, so the effect of medicine attack faster than normal. Stop talking and go to sleep.”

Hearing his words, Mo Jingshen sighed helplessly and raised his hand to rub between his brows.

Having known him for so many years, Qin Siting knew how sad he was these days although he looked deadpan.

In the end, Mo Jingshen couldn’t resist the effect of the tranquilizer given by Dr. Wendell.

Seeing that he finally closed his eyes, Qin Siting walked out.

…

Mo Jingshen had a sound sleep that night. Qin Siting didn’t put many tranquilizers in the glucose, so he slept naturally instead of relying on the drug.

The next morning, Mo Jingshen opened his eyes and walked out of the ward. Although everything seemed normal, he sensed something unusual.

“What happened?” Mo Jingshen was not as depressed as yesterday, but his eyes were so cold and sharp that no one dared to look straight at him.

The people of XI Base hesitated when they saw him and one of them said, “Last night, some subordinates of Atuta sneaked into the hospital and held some medical staff as a hostage. Then they disguised themselves as medical staff and took Mrs. Mo away from the ward. When we found out about it, they had gone. Dr. Qin immediately took people to chase them, but there is no message from him till now.”

“I think they abducted Mrs. Mo to exchange her for Atuta who has been detained by us…”