Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

The doctor said embarrassedly, "Can you wait a few more minutes, this lady was burned and just released the water from the blisters, it is best to apply a dressing immediately, and it will be handled soon."

The man was Tang Yueze’s assistant, his complexion was not so good immediately, and he exaggerated, "Wait a few more minutes? Can you wait a few minutes for Miss Liang’s injury? Wait a few minutes? If any sequelae are left in the future, your hospital will be responsible. Can you afford it?"

Doctors,"……"

Can be helped to walk over, and what sequelae can be left behind, if it were so serious, an ambulance would have been called long ago.

But Tang Yueze is not easy to provoke, and Tang Yueze's people are also not easy to provoke, especially related to his women.

The doctor glanced at Chi Huan's somewhat oozing fingers, and tentatively asked the handsome and indifferent man holding the woman, "Can you wait a while before applying medicine to Miss Chi?"

Mo Shiqian raised his eyelids and said coldly, "You are the only doctor in your hospital?"

The doctor did not speak, and glanced at the assistant.

The assistant naturally didn’t know Mo Shiqian. Chi Huan’s whole body was buried in the man’s arms, with his clothes wrapped around him. He naturally couldn’t see it even more. He glanced at the two sitting in the chair ambiguously. People said, "That's all right, Dr. Lin, you come to see Miss Liang's legs, and I will find a doctor to come over and give them a wipe pack..."

"Forget it," Liang Manyue interrupted him suddenly, looking at the man holding the woman in his arms, "Let Dr. Lin finish the medicine for Ms. Chi first. I just got scratched. It's okay to wait."

If you look at his back when you enter the door, you only feel like him but not like him.

Then when he speaks, she won't recognize his voice for no reason.

The assistant turned to look at her, "But Miss Liang..."

"It's okay, I can wait."

Liang Manyue asked Lin Xuewei to hold the chair to one side and sit down.

Lin Xuewei said, "Otherwise, let's go to another doctor, and let Tang Shao say hello again."

Liang Manyue shook her head, "No, it won't be long."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Soon."

As he said, he picked up the burned plaster and smeared Chi Huan with a cotton swab.

Mo Shiqian watched without saying a word, his sword eyebrows were always frowned, and he hadn't stretched it before, and it seemed that his whole face was somber and gloomy.

Over there, Lin Xuewei pushed Liang Manyue's jeans up from below, trying to see how it hurts, but it turned out to be very tight pants, so she accidentally wiped the wound with such force.

Liang Manyue cried out in pain.

The doctor looked at it distractedly, frowned, "Don't move..."

Without looking at any of his eyes, the cotton swab was scratched on Chi Huan's finger, and the pain came unexpectedly at the place where the blisters were pierced and seemed to be peeled off.

Chi Huan let out a low cry of pain, and conditioned his hand back, and the tears that had been leaning against the man's arms slowly stopped falling out again.

It hurts too much.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, that was originally one of the most painful places, not to mention that it was accidentally scratched when the flesh was bloody.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head, looking at her wrinkled face and teary eyelashes, her red lips were bitten heavily by her white teeth, and her already tense nerves and patience suddenly became irritable. .

He is rarely irritable, almost none, but at the moment he can't help it.

The doctor recovered, and immediately saw the man’s gloomy face, sharp anger in his eyes, and his voice was even more chilling, "You won’t be able to use the last medicine. You still have your doctor’s license. What's the use?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Chi," the doctor looked at the girl enduring crying. He didn't dare to look at the horrible face again. There was already cold sweat dripping behind him. "You can bear with me a little bit, this ointment is a bit cold. It has a slight analgesic effect and it will get better right away."

Chi Huan remained silent, did not cry, and naturally could not speak.

Mo Shiqian curled his brows and looked at her, gently pinching her chin, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Don't bite yourself, you can call out if it hurts, cry if you want, I know you hurt, huh?"

He sighed lowly and wiped her tears with his fingers, "Little girl."

Chi Huan finally raised his face and glared at him.

So hot soup splashed on your hands, will everyone hurt? Where is her delicate.

Lin Xuewei discovered at this time that they turned out to be Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan.

Just now, she looked at this pair of men and women, and she was still a little bit envious, only to feel that the petite woman was so held on her lap by the tall man. Just looking at it like this made her suddenly want to make a boyfriend. impulse.

She tilted her head to look at Liang Manyue next to her.

Liang Manyue looked at them too, the expression on her face was beyond description, but it was by no means indifferent.

Basically everyone felt that with Tang Yueze, a fool would miss Mo Shiqian. After all, this man could compete with the Tang family in addition to his appearance. In other respects, he was crushed.

Many times, she feels the same way.

But sometimes when I think about it, there is always some unwillingness and confusion deep in my heart.

Later she also gradually understood, because although they had known each other since childhood, he was never unfathomable, thoughtful and deep, and she never looked through him.

Even the breakup... is too calm.

She had a guilty conscience, because she was afraid of being put on the hat of being too poor and loving the rich, and she was also afraid of him entangled, and the three of them would make a mess.

But he did not, quietly and completely withdrew from her life.

Until some time ago, her parents asked her for money. She was surprised that she hadn't started working in her senior year. It was a problem to support herself. Wherever there was money to give to her family, she used to give her living expenses. No less than money.

After some quarrels and forced questioning, they hesitated and said that in the past few years, Mo Shiqian would pay them monthly living expenses, and all her living expenses and tuition fees came from him.

They even said that Tang Yueze was richer than Mo Shiqian, and there was always less that she could not give. At that time, she was full of blood and directly hung up the phone, but her heart was complicated for a long time.

Watching her hold Chi Huan in her arms at this time, she whispered to her with a gentleness she had never seen before.

The word tenderness seldom appeared in this man, he was cold and indifferent, everything was thoughtful, but there was no tenderness.

But now he pinched Chi Huan's chin and talked to her in a low brow and eyes, making the woman in his arms even more charming and wronged by the little woman, making the man even more masculine.

Inexplicable harmony, harmony is dazzling, even jealous.

Tang Yueze obviously loves her very much, but she never dared to sit on a man's lap like Chi Huan, and act like a baby to him. She feels so unreserved, and even more afraid that Tang Yueze thinks she is unreserved.

Obviously it has nothing to do with her, but in this scene, she still thinks that her claws are scratching her nerves.

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