Chapter 293 - Deep Sleep
Chapter 293: Deep Sleep
Ah Ao looked at Lu Ke who was rambling in bed. He was young and thus fired back, “Who do you think you are? How dare you call our young master by his name? Besides, our young master only wants to see Madam Boss now. Plus you just had surgery, so you better stay here.”
“How dare you talk to my daughter like that? Do you know who we are?” Lu Hui became agitated once more. he pointed at Ah Ao and said in a reproachful tone. “Do you know that our surname is Lu?”
“Lu? I do know that family but I only know Miss Lu Qin, I haven’t heard of any Lu Ke.” Ah Ao had stayed with Ah Si for a long time already so he knew basically all the gossips Ah Si knew. Ah Ao had not heard of this woman before so their young master definitely didn’t know her.
“What did you say” Lu Ke gasped in disbelief. According to Lu Qin, Quan Yu often missed her. There was even a photo of them together in Quan Yu’s room. Lu Ke growled at Ah Ao. “You are just a small fry, you wouldn’t have the chance to serve Brother Yu, so naturally he wouldn’t tell you everything. I have moved away from the capital for some time already so it’s natural that you haven’t heard of me. Bring me to him and then you’ll know who I really am.”
What is wrong with this woman? She should be admitted to the psychiatric department! Ah Ao couldn’t be bothered with Lu Ke. He turned to Mo Li. “Madam Boss, let’s hurry and leave. I’m worried about young master.”
Mo Li initially wanted to correct Ah Ao but seeing how anxious he was, Mo Li sighed. The important thing was to deal with Quan Yu first.
As the two rushed out from the ward, Lu Ke turned to Lu Hui. “Dad! Follow them! Go and see which room Brother Yu is in. And then have the hospital director move me into the same room as Brother Yu!” Lu Hui knew how important for their daughter to ingratiate themselves to the Quan Family so he moved immediately.
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“Madam Boss, do you think the young master…” Ah Ao and Mo Li were standing by Quan Yu’s bedside. Quan Yu was still unconscious.
“He’s fine, are you sure you didn’t misread the machine?” Mo Li frowned. Based on her experience, Quan Yu should be fine but Ah Ao’s nervousness rubbed off on her.
“Really? Then why hasn’t young master woken up yet?” Ah Ao scratched his head.
“I don’t know. It might be the blood loss.” Mo Li frowned. “To be honest, I would have expected him to wake up by now. His physical vitals are recovering nicely. If you ask me, perhaps it’s because he doesn’t have the desire to wake up.”
“If that’s the case, Madam Boss, can you help me with one more thing? Can you read this to young master?” Ah Ao handed Mo Li a piece of paper.
Mo Li turned to Ah Ao. “I can but you have to stop calling me Madam Boss, I have no relationship with your young master.” Even though that was what she said, the concern in her eyes was unmistakable. After all, Quan Yu was injured because he tried to save her. He had also lent her much help when she needed it.
Mo Li took over the piece of paper but her face frowned when she saw the content.
“Don’t look at me like that, I didn’t write this…” Ah Ao coughed awkwardly.
Ah Si who was on a mission suddenly sneezed. He sighed. I wonder how the mission I’ve given to Ah Ao is going. This young master… Why do I need to be his matchmaker?
“…I really think you purposely don’t want to wake up because you want me to come to see you more often. Actually, you don’t need to do these things. I am more than willing to do that. Even though I’m quite clumsy, I will learn how to take care of a home and family. Gardening, cooking… As long as you wake up, I am willing to do anything…” Mo Li had a feeling of reading textbooks like a primary student. She sat beside Quan Yu’s bed and goosebumps rose all over her skin. She quickly tossed the paper aside. Ah Ao had been sent out from the room before she started the recitation. It would have been too embarrassing otherwise.
Strangely enough, when she read from the paper, her heart skipped a beat. She even had a terrifying thought that it might not that bad to live a life described on the paper.
Turning to Quan Yu, Mo Li felt her face burning up. What am I doing? Of course, he’s not going to wake up because I read those things. How unscientific is this?
Mo Li reached out to stroke Quan Yu’s forehead. She was ambushed by a cold hand as she tried to pull her hand back.
“What you said was true? You are willing to do anything for me?”