
“Bu, why are you suddenly talking about this? Let's eat." Feeling extremely unwilling to talk about this, the five children changed the subject.
Mu Jingzhe did not play it and simply stopped talking.
Although he could not make Ji Buwang stay, with his ashes, Mu Jingzhe still felt intentional. He was in no hurry to return it to Old Master Ji, so he held it by his side.
Now that he owned Ji Buwang's company, seeing that Shao Dong and Li Zhaodi were worried every day and continued to act as if he was made of glass, Mu Jingzhe calmed down.
"I'm doing fine. Your kids should go to school. Mom, you and Dad must be busy. I'm doing fine. My hands are much better now. I'm fine."
Mu Jingzhe had actively cooperated with the treatment and seemed to have completely recovered. However, when she went to the hospital to check her pads again, she collapsed as soon as she met the emergency patient.
The patient was a woman, and it was said that she had been beaten by her husband. His head was covered in blood. Mu Jingzhe only glanced at him, but that one glance made his vision dark and he fainted.
His sudden inching spell shocked Li Zhaodi and the others again. However, the doctors found nothing wrong with him, and Mu Jingzhe quickly woke up.
"I just saw the blood on his body and fainted."
The doctor asked, “This symptom sounds like hemophobia. Have you ever been?hemophobia 1 ?back then?”
Mu Jingzhe, who was dumbfounded, suddenly looked at the doctor. “Hemophobia?”
Traces of fear flashed across Li Zhaodi's face. Shao Dong's entire body stiffened. Mu Jingzhe glanced at them before looking at the doctor again. “But I didn't suffer from hemophobia before.”.
Now that he said that, the doctor was not sure.
In the end, since Mu Jingzhe was fine, he came back. However, Mu Jingzhe was very silent the whole way back. Li Zhaodi and Shao Dong also did not dare to say much. Incidentally, as they were about to return home, they met their neighbors.
The little girl who lived next door accidentally cut off her pinky, and bled. She cried as she went to look for her mother right when Mu Jingzhe and the others came back.
Mu Jingzhe only glimpsed his finger before his vision went back dark.
This time, it was confirmed that Mu Jingzhe did indeed suffer from hemophobia.
In the past, Shao Dong and the others would have been very nervous and would definitely think of a way to treat this disease. After all, although the disease is not a big deal, it is also not a small matter if it is volatile.
However, this time it was not only Shao Dong. Even Shao Xi and the others did not say anything, let alone mention any treatment. They just decided to pay more attention in the future.
They try their best to hide it, but the word 'hemophobia' still makes them very nervous.
Mu Jingzhe did not expose them or talk much. He remained silent for two days and was in a daze the entire time.
When Li Zhaodi saw this, she felt so anxious that a blister formed at the corner of her mouth. The five children continued to pay attention to him and felt extremely nervous. Xiao Wu was filled with frustration as he realized that he could not comfort Mu Jingzhe no matter what.
When Mu Jingzhe regained his senses and realized that they were very worried, he felt very guilty. He calmed down again and said that he was fine and started smiling again.
After observing it for two days, Li Zhaodi and the others realized that Mu Jingzhe seemed to have completely recovered and started busying himself with work. She smiled and even started cooking for them.
Shao Dong, Li Zhaodi, and the others heaved a sigh of relief, but Little Bei was thinking about many things. Mu Jingzhe's hand had not recovered, so Little Bei helped her comb her hair. He had noticed that Mu Jingzhe's hair had been bleached lately.
Only a little bit of her hair had bleached before, and that part could still be hidden. But now, there were more and more white hair, so much that it could not be hidden.
He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to. Shao Dong, Li Zhaodi, and the others were not blind and immediately realized it.
When Li Zhaodi took off the hat from Mu Jingzhe's head and realized that she had more white hair than him, she wailed. “Didn't we talk about everything? Why can your hair be bleached? Jingzhe, you will make me die of pain.”
Mu Jingzhe really wanted to say that he had dyed his hair white, but no one would dye their hair white in that era. Moreover, hair dye was not yet popular, so Mu Jingzhe could not dye his hair black even if he wanted to.
She felt even more annoyed when she saw Li Zhaodi flailing her chest and crying. "I'm sorry. I'm worrying you again."
She wanted to be a good princess to Li Zhaodi and not worry her, but she had failed.
When Li Zhaodi heard him apologize, her heart grew even more sick. “Do not apologize. You didn't do anything wrong, Jingzhe.”
Being held in his arms, Mu Jingzhe did not move for a long time.
At night, she sat in front of the mirror and smiled bitterly at her white-haired self. He's seen the White Hair?Devil 1 ?and read a lot of stories about people's hair bleaching overnight, but she never thought that one day it would happen to her.
Her hair did not whiten overnight, but slowly and quietly changed.
Mu Jingzhe's gaze landed on Ji Buwang's ashes. “I ended up being gray with you, didn't I?”
Ji Buwang of course would not reply, and Mu Jingzhe did not say the words 'to be old and gray together' because even though they had agreed to it, only part 'turned gray' into reality. The two of them did not grow old together.
Then, Mu Jingzhe started wearing hats most of the time. Shao Qihai came to the house several times and wanted to say something when he saw his hat, but in the end, he did not say anything.
More than a month later, Mu Jingzhe's hand had clearly gotten much better. Although they could not return to normal, there would be no problem if he did not exert any strength.
When he heard that Old Master Ji had recovered in the hospital after he returned, Mu Jingzhe asked Xiao Wu to return and accompany him.
He wanted to keep his promise and actually take Ji Buwang's place and be filial, but in the end, he thought about it and did not leave. It was not that he was unfilial, but it was not right for the two of them to be together at this moment.
They were both heartbroken, so it might be best if they split up. He also did not want Old Master Ji to look at his hair and kept thinking of painting it black before meeting him.
After all, it would be best to meet him again after some time.
Mu Jingzhe reminded Xiao Wu very much. After he left, he heard that Old Master Ji had recovered a lot because he was happy. Then, he even returned home and went home.
Mu Jingzhe was relieved. He had originally told Xiao Wu to return to take the final exam when Old Master Ji was about to recover. In the end, after a month, he suddenly received the news that Old Master Ji was critically ill.
The good health he had experienced earlier during Xiao Wu's visit seemed to have spent the rest of his life. He had obviously been fine the day before and even agreed to go hiking the next day, but in the middle of the night, he fainted.
Xiao Wu contacted Mu Jingzhe. Although he did not say everything, Xiao Wu was extremely nervous and sounded as if Old Master Ji would not make it this time.
The thing he was most worried about was still happening. Mu Jingzhe left that night with Ji Buwang's ashes and returned Ji Buwang to Old Master Ji.
Old Master Ji was waiting for Ji Buwang and Mu Jingzhe. When he saw her, he smiled and stroked the urn containing Ji Buwang's ashes.
“Don't worry, Jingzhe. I'll find Buwang. He shouldn't have gone far. I'll take her with me once I find her. You don't have to worry she will be alone and won't recognize anyone.”