Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Although Mo Jingchen's words warmed Lan Xi's heart, she still had concerns.

"Then I still want to be more greedy and enter your world completely, okay?"

She didn't participate in his past, but she didn't want to know nothing about his future.

"Of course, it's my honor." Mo Jingchen's eyes lit up, "Why do you always bring me unexpected surprises?"

I thought she would be afraid, but I didn't expect that she would not let him have such worries at all, but moved him generously.

Lan Xi smiled softly, "Then get well soon, you have taken over the hospital recently."

Mo Jingchen suddenly hooked his lips with malicious intentions, "I just want to go back to our home."

Lan Xi: "..."

Hearing the words of our family, I no longer felt awkward as before, and would naturally acquiesce.

She looked at Mo Jingchen's much thinner cheeks than before, "What do you want to eat tomorrow, let me learn it?"

"You learn to do it?"

"Yeah, if you say it wasn't made by me, you won't eat it."

Mo Jingchen looked very suspicious, "Are you sure what you cook is edible?"

Are all patients so hypocritical?
Lan Xi stared at him, "Then should I do it or not?"

Mo Jingchen chuckled softly, "You don't need to do it, I was just joking."

"No, I can learn even if my cooking doesn't taste good, otherwise what would you eat?"

She is very serious, because recently his body has been damaged too badly, and he really needs to make up for it.However, I have no cooking skills and can't cook, otherwise, I must make Shiquan Dabu soup for him.

"What bad idea are you thinking?"

Seeing her eyes keep turning, Mo Jingchen felt that her head was beginning to think about something.

"Eh..." Lan Xi blinked, and her smile was really thought-provoking, "You know Shiquan Dabutang, right?"

Mo Jingchen: "..."

"Want to try it?"

Lan Xi tried her best to seduce him, trying to persuade him to drink soup, which made Mo Jingchen dumbfounded.

"Do you know what its function is? Are you sure you didn't deliberately choose this time to harm me?"

Lan Xi was very innocent, "No, I simply want to make up for you, what are you thinking?"

Mo Jingchen: "..."

"So, if I go and learn that hot drink, will you drink it?"

"drink!"

Without any hesitation, he answered very quickly, "As long as it's made by you, I'll drink whatever it is."

Lan Xi raised her lips in satisfaction, "It's not too bad."

Mo Jingchen rubbed her hair, "Then, go home and rest tonight, you can't stay up late anymore, you have lost a lot of weight these days."

"I do not."

"Be good, I don't need you to accompany me here at night, Zhuo Han will come over." Mo Jingchen coaxed softly.

After hearing this, Lan Xi pursed her lips, "Why do I feel that you are driving me away?"

"Fool, I love you."

The soft tone is completely irresistible.

Lan Xi thought for a while, "Okay then, I'll go back to study the recipes at night, and Su Menglai just happened to come over, learn from her, and bring you something to eat tomorrow morning!"

"Ok!"

After leaving the hospital, Lan Xi went directly to the supermarket and searched the Internet for the ingredients of the nutritious soup. No matter what, buy them home first.

On the other side of the ward, after she left, a nurse came in to change Mo Jingchen's dressing.

Mo Jingchen said to the nurse, "I want to see a doctor."

"Okay, I'll call for you."

His attending doctor is a middle-aged man surnamed Li.

The nurse raised the hospital bed a little higher, allowing Mo Jingchen to sit and talk to the doctor.

"Doctor Li, I need to trouble you with something."

"Please say!"

"Don't tell Lan Xi about the trauma I've suffered before."

He knew that Lan Xi had a good relationship with this hospital, so he was worried that Lan Xi would learn about his previous injuries from the doctor.

Dr. Li didn't understand, "Why?"

Mo Jingchen said: "Some things are in the past and they are in the past. There is no need to bring them up again. After she finds out, it will only cause her more troubles. There is no benefit."

Doctor Li nodded, but...

"Your injury in the car accident last time seems to be an operation she performed on you. Didn't she notice your physical condition at that time?"

"no!"

It never occurred to him that Lan Xi had studied medicine and was very skilled.

But fortunately, the car accident was more urgent. Lan Xi was busy with diagnosis and treatment and did not observe other problems. Until this time, she hadn't heard a single word from her, so she probably didn't know about it.

Dr. Li didn't think much, "Okay, but, I think it's better for you to diagnose and treat this problem as soon as possible. Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. Not to mention other effects, at least it is your Achilles' heel. Once someone uses it against you, it is easy to die."

Doctor Li's advice was very reasonable, and Mo Jingchen listened to it.

He smiled and nodded, "I understand!"

After Dr. Li left, Mo Jingchen pressed his palm on his chest, closed his eyes, and began to recall the fight a few days ago positively.

The blood-red picture made his body tremble, his brows were furrowed, and he was sweating profusely.

I have not successfully overcome it for so many years, and it seems that there will be nothing special because of this time.

The ward was unbelievably quiet, but Mo Jingchen suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared sharply at the person standing beside his hospital bed, Mo Ziye.

There was no movement in the ward. Perhaps, Mo Jingchen was too absorbed in what he was thinking just now, and he didn't hear anyone coming in at all.

Mo Ziye raised his lips and smiled charmingly, "It looks like you're really hurt a lot?"

Mo Jingchen pursed his lips and remained silent, the sweat on his forehead was still flowing. Even though it was winter and the temperature was very low, he was still sweating constantly.

Mo Ziye stared at Mo Jingchen's pale face, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "They are right, maybe you just disappear in this world, it's good for everyone."

His purpose for coming was obvious, but Mo Jingchen was not afraid of illness.

Looking at him coldly, he said, "Does that include you too? Do you want me to die?"

Mo Ziye smiled coldly, "Why not include it?"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Mo Jingchen's face was calm and calm, "Now is a good time to do it."

Then, Mo Ziye stood still.

He stared at Mo Jingchen quietly, and suddenly said: "But I am different from them, I hate bullying the weak."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchen said lightly, "Don't think too highly of yourself, you really aren't that powerful."

"That's better than you, a useless person lying on a hospital bed?"

Mo Ziye was not threatened by Mo Jingchen's aggressive tactics, and he still put himself in a high position, and he always showed that he was stronger than Mo Jingchen.