After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

She was really grateful to Xu Zhou for saving herself in such a situation. Mo Xiaoyu really didn't know how to express her gratitude.

Just saying thank you doesn't seem to be enough, I should be doing something.

"Don't say thank you to me, what I want is not your thank you, but..."

Xu Zhou's words were at the critical point when the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

An Zhengye's figure asked with concern in his eyes, "Xiao Yu, are you alright?"

"Why are you here?"

Mo Xiaoyu and Xu Zhou looked at the door in surprise and asked in unison.

"I received news that something happened to the crew." An Zhengye answered briefly.

He walked into the ward and asked nervously, "Xiao Yu, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head: "Xu Zhou was injured."

Only then did An Zhengye discover that Xu Zhou was also in the ward, and he was relieved to see that his arm was in plaster.

As long as Xiaoyu doesn't have something to do, it's fine.

He asked Mo Xiaoyu what happened, and immediately frowned: "So you also fell off the wooden ladder."

"Yes, but I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu reiterated: "Xu Zhou is the one with problems."

The implication was that An Zhengye cared about the wrong person.

Mo Xiaoyu had come to her senses this time. An Zhengye's appearance was so sudden that she hadn't reacted.

Probably she was frightened too much today, and she was a little dull.

"How are you sure you're okay?" An Zhengye frowned, how could there be nothing wrong with falling from such a high place.

He grabbed Mo Xiaoyu's wrist forcefully: "I'll take you to check."

"I don't need it." Mo Xiaoyu pulled out his wrist without thinking.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhou stood on the same side as An Zhengye, and persuaded softly: "Xiao Yu, go for a checkup, otherwise I don't feel relieved."

"Okay." After Xu Zhou persuaded, Mo Xiaoyu agreed.

An Zhengye felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care about the taste at the moment, so he took Mo Xiaoyu to the consulting room.

Mo Xiaoyu walked beside An Zhengye absent-mindedly, thinking about the injured Xu Zhou in his heart.

"Why are your eyes swollen?" An Zhengye asked suddenly.

Mo Xiaoyu froze for a moment, raised his hand to lightly touch his eyelids: "Is it swollen?" He must have just cried.

An Zhengye frowned and fell silent.

The two came to the examination room quickly, and the doctor just touched Mo Xiaoyu's arm, and she gasped.

An Zhengye stepped forward immediately: "Are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Before Mo Xiaoyu could explain, An Zhengye had already lifted her sleeves.

The movements were so gentle that Mo Xiaoyu didn't even react.

"He said he was fine." Seeing a large bruise on her arm, An Zhengye frowned.

"It was injured during filming in the morning, not from falling from the wooden ladder." Mo Xiaoyu explained nonchalantly.

The doctor who did the examination raised his eyebrows. Is being an actor such a high-risk profession?
Seeing An Zhengye's face was still gloomy, Mo Xiaoyu quickly drove him out: "Okay, I'm going to have an inspection, I can't do it when you're here."

An Zhengye looked deeply at Mo Xiaoyu, and finally walked out.

Before leaving, he told the doctor, "Check carefully."

"Mr. An, don't worry." The doctor nodded.

As soon as An Zhengye left, Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Why does it feel like meeting parents in the teacher's office after a fight?

Such thoughts flashed by, and Mo Xiaoyu felt that he was really ridiculous.

But the advantage of thinking like this is that she is not as worried as before.

The mood calmed down a little, and Mo Xiaoyu's physical examination was also finished.

Except for the fall, she had no other injuries.

After confirming that she was fine, An Zhengye was relieved.

The two returned to Xu Zhou's ward without saying a word.

Xu Zhou was holding a thermos bottle, ready to pour water.

"Let me do it." Mo Xiaoyu immediately stepped forward and took the thermos bottle from Xu Zhou's hand.

"How can you do such a dangerous thing by yourself?" Mo Xiaoyuxu muttered, "You can call the nurse, or wait until I come back. What if the injury gets worse?"

"It's just pouring a glass of water, I'm fine." Xu Zhou smiled, but his heart was very tight.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly poured the water, and when she put it on the table, it accidentally spilled a little. She wiped the water with a paper towel, but almost knocked over the vase, and finally cleaned the table. , and accidentally scattered out.

"I'm sorry, I'm so stupid." Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly took a tissue to wipe off the water on Xu Zhou's chin.

She wanted to take good care of Xu Zhou, but why did the more she took care of him, the more mistakes she made?

"It's okay." Xu Zhou didn't mind at all, as if he wasn't the one who got wet.

After finally feeding the water, Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced at the time and asked concerned: "Are you hungry? I'll buy you food."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Xu Zhou and Xi smiled.

"No trouble, it's my job to take care of you." Mo Xiaoyu smiled brightly at Xu Zhou after speaking: "You wait for me, I'll be right back."

"Okay." Xu Zhou smiled and watched Mo Xiaoyu go out. As soon as the door was closed, Xu Zhou turned cold and looked at An Zhengye: "Are you still going?"

An Zhengye, who had been completely ignored since returning to the ward, looked very ugly at the moment.

"Why should I go?" He asked coldly.

Xu Zhou didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned, and said coldly, "I need to rest. I can't calm down while you are here."

"Concentration is too poor." An Zhengye snorted coldly, glanced across Xu Zhou's arm, and said sarcastically: "You are too careless to fall, or is it a trick?"

"Don't think people are so dirty." Xu Zhou said angrily.

"Don't you want to provoke Xiao Yu with your injury?" A trace of sarcasm flashed in An Zhengye's eyes.

Xu Zhou felt guilty for a moment, and forced himself to calm down: "I'm not as despicable as you think."

"Preferably." An Zhengye said coldly.

After the two finished speaking, the air in the ward became cold.

After a while, An Zhengye suddenly said, "Thank you for saving Xiaoyu."

This made Xu Zhou feel uncomfortable: "You don't need to thank me."

"It should be, I will thank you very much." An Zhengye said lightly, with the tone of a member of Mo Xiaoyu's family.

Xu Zhou suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and just as he was about to go over, Mo Xiaoyu pushed the door open and came in.

"I'm back, I bought your favorite meal." Mo Xiaoyu happily shook the bag in his hand.

After speaking, I felt that the atmosphere in the ward was a little weird.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

"We're fine." Xu Zhou smiled gently: "Let's eat."

Reassured by Xu Zhou's natural smile, Mo Xiaoyu went over with his lunch box: "Oh, good."

One by one the food boxes were put on the table, Mo Xiaoyu picked up the bowl, took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon: "Your hand is not convenient, I will feed you."

"Okay, thank you." Xu Zhou opened his mouth, and his lips were burned as soon as he ate the porridge.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to cool it down before feeding you." Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly apologized.

She wanted to pour a glass of cold water for Xu Zhou, but she was holding a spoon in her hand, and there was still porridge in the spoon. The more panicked Mo Xiaoyu became, the less he could control her hands and feet. She didn't know whether to pour the porridge first, put the spoon directly, or just take cold water .

For a while, he was flustered by this trivial matter.

It was Xu Zhou who calmed down first, and comforted him softly: "Take your time."

Mo Xiaoyu calmed down a little, and finally poured a glass of cold water, she was a little depressed.

"I'm so stupid." How can she take good care of Xu Zhou with her like this.

Fortunately, she still made bold words in her heart, but she couldn't even do a little thing well.

"It's okay, I don't mind." Xu Zhou said gently.

Mo Xiaoyu pursed his lips: "You just have a good temper."

"I'm very happy to be taken care of by you." Xu Zhou said softly.

Mo Xiaoyu was even more embarrassed, blushing and said: "Then I will try again."

"Okay." Xu Zhou smiled softly, his eyes full of encouragement.

Mo Xiaoyu cheered up again, and now she fed the porridge, she was much more careful, and blew it to cool before sending it to Xu Zhou's mouth.

It's just that the serving is a bit too much, so Xu Zhou finished it in three bites.

After successfully feeding the first spoonful, Mo Xiaoyu gained some confidence and was about to feed the second spoonful when someone knocked on the door of the ward.

Mo Xiaoyu went to open the door, and when he saw someone coming, he asked in surprise, "Why are you here again?"

After asking, I suddenly felt something was wrong, no, when did An Zhengye go out?

She just came back from buying food, and he was still in the ward.

An Zhengye's face darkened for a moment, and he walked into the ward without saying a word.

At this moment, Xu Wei appeared out of nowhere, and before Mo Xiaoyu could ask, he said respectfully, "Miss Mo, I followed President An's instructions and found someone to come over."

who?

Mo Xiaoyu looked curiously, and saw an upright aunt.

"You are?" Mo Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"Hello, my surname is Zhou." Auntie began to introduce herself.

When Mo Xiaoyu heard it, it turned out that Aunt Zhou was an experienced nurse who had been in this industry for more than 20 years.

Looking at her dress and conversation, it can be seen that she should be a top practitioner in the nursing industry.

It is indeed the person Xu Wei found.

After listening to Aunt Zhou's introduction, Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "You don't need a nurse, do you?"

"You want to take care of yourself?" An Zhengye asked coldly.

"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu asked back as a matter of course.

An Zhengye sneered and said, "You are so clumsy, do you want Xu Zhou to be hurt more, or to stay longer?"

After speaking, his eyes swept across the table, and then at Xu Zhou's red lips.

Mo Xiaoyu followed his gaze and instantly became guilty.

She really doesn't seem to be qualified for the role of caregiver.

I'm afraid she didn't take good care of Xu Zhou, but An Zhengye really hit the spot.

"Then let..."

Before Mo Xiaoyu could finish speaking, Xu Zhou interrupted, "No need, I think Xiaoyu took good care of her."

"Take good care of it? Are you dying?" An Zhengye sarcastically said.

"You!" Xu Zhou was so annoyed that he couldn't speak.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly came out to smooth things over: "Okay, don't make noise, Aunt Zhou will trouble you and take care of Xu Zhou's dinner."

"Okay." Aunt Zhou knew that this was a test for her.