Cause 3

In the next few days, Yan Mohai accompanied Shen Mengyi in the hospital and took care of George Jones.

Most of the time, he just sat aside silently, picked up an English newspaper, blocked between him and him, and tried not to read him.

Shen Mengyi stayed in the ward day and night, taking good care of the elderly.

After a few days, Shen Mengyi was obviously haggard a lot.

Although the housekeeper and servants will deliver meals on time every day and stay in the ward to help take care of George Jones, Shen Mengyi is still worried that she can't eat.

So, every time it's almost time to eat, Mohai will rush back to the ancient castle to make some of Shen Mengyi's favorite food, and then take it to the hospital with a thermal lunch box to coax her to eat them.

"Meng Yiguai, didn't you hear what the doctor said today? Grandpa George's condition has improved a lot. In a few days, he can go home to recuperate. You should also take good care of yourself. Look at how thin you are. Has the food I made become unpalatable?

"No." Meng Yi shook her head, "The food made by Brother Mo Hai is still as delicious, but... I have no appetite now..." She said.

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat it. Otherwise, how can you ruin your body before Grandpa George is healed?"

With that, he scooped up a spoonful of food, blew it, and sent it to her mouth.

She opened her pale little mouth and ate them in.

Then one bite after another.

After a while, she ate the food on the plate in front of her.

Seeing that she had finished eating all the things on the plate, Mo Hai put down the plate and scratched her little nose as delicately as before, "That's good."

He said with a gentle smile.

Under everyone's careful care, a few days later, George Jones was discharged from the hospital and went home to rest.

Although his face is much older and much thinner than before the onset of the disease, Shen Mengyi is still relieved to see George Jones, who can move freely from home with crutches.

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