When Ling Jue came out of the shower, she frowned when she saw the black marks on the bed. She opened the door and said to the special guard, "Come in and change the bedsheets and covers."
"..." The special guard was still sleeping soundly. She hugged her pillow and was lying down on the soft chair by the door.
Ling Jue frowned and took out a clothes hanger. She poked her arm. "Get up and get to work."
"Hmm..." She rubbed her eyes and opened them. There was a delicate boy standing in front of her.
"Change the bedsheets and covers," said Ling Jue with a frown as she walked into the room.
She sat on the sofa and opened the newspaper, waiting for her to change the bedsheets.
Her movements were smooth, and she solved the problem very quickly.
She did not ask why her bedsheets had become like that, as if they had been dyed in a pile of coal.
When she walked out with the bedsheets in her arms, she looked at him in surprise and closed the door for him considerately.
Ling Jue climbed onto the bed and fell asleep. Her eyes dimmed as she thought about what had happened recently.
...
The next day.
It was only six in the morning when she woke up. She changed into casual clothes and planned to go for a run. After being treated by Tang Yuan, she would not get sick for the next few days.
She needed to train her body to be stronger so that she could deal with what would happen next.
"Where are you going?" The special nurse who had been guarding the door saw her and quickly stood up.
"I'm going out for a walk." Ling Jue glanced at her indifferently. This young lady looked to be in her twenties. She did not know why Ling Zhensheng would find such a young woman to take care of her.
"No, no, you haven't recovered. The dew is heavy this morning. You might get sick."
"Move aside." Ling Jue frowned. Why was this person so annoying.
She still did not move aside. Her attitude was rather firm. "Wait until the sun comes out. Otherwise, your illness will be even more serious."
"Go get me breakfast." Ling Jue turned around and walked into the ward. If it was a man, she would have done it a long time ago. However, she really could not bring herself to do it to such a delicate and weak young lady.
"Okay." She nodded and went downstairs to buy breakfast in a daze.
Ling Jue watched her leave through the peephole. She opened the door and walked out, taking the stairs.
The air outside was so fresh, and she looked much more energetic. She saw many people running. She lowered her head, put the hood of her jacket on her head, and ran around the garden as well.
Until the special nurse found her in the garden.
"Let's go back," said Ling Jue lightly. She walked around her and entered the hospital.
When the two of them were in the elevator, the special nurse hesitated for a while before saying, "Your family member came to the ward."
"Okay." If Mu Xueling was still not here, it would not be her anymore.
Ling Jue had already expected this, so she went out to let her be for a while.
"Mom, did Ling Jue do it on purpose? He knew we were coming, so he went out! I made an appointment with Xiao Yue to go shopping today. It's too late..."
"Alright, since he's here, let's wait for brother. He's sick, so we have to be considerate."
"Why doesn't he just die of illness? He's so annoying!"
"..."
Ling Jue pushed the door open and walked in. As if she did not hear or see them, she went straight into the bathroom to wash her hands.
Qu Mo looked at him with some heartache. She did not expect his family members to dislike him and say such things.
When Ling Jue walked out, she glanced at them indifferently. Mu Xueling and Ling Ying sat on the sofa, Ling Sheng stood by the window, and Ling Xiao sat on the stool. Everyone looked at him with different expressions.
"Xiao Jue, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Mu Xueling stood up and was about to hold his hand.