The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Huo Chuxi was severely taught by Father Huo.

As a victim, Su Mowan was not only not reprimanded, but was comforted by Mr. Mo, who assured her that no one would be able to take away the position of the Third Young Mistress.

The Huo family's handling of public opinion was fast enough and did not cause a greater sensation and spread.

But in order to avoid the storm, this period of time still stopped.

Su Mowan was still treating Mo Yichen, and the frequency of going to his ward was greatly reduced.

Today, Mo Yichen was infusing, when he suddenly heard clear and pleasant laughter from the corridor.

"Husband, my company has finally been registered successfully!"

Su Mowan showed Mo Chenxiao the business license he had just obtained.

"Mo Chenxiao, Su Mowan, the combination of the two is the company's name MO, isn't it very meaningful?"

There was a bright smile on her fair and pretty face, and the sun shone on her body, as if her whole body was shining.

Mo Chenxiao's eyes were full of doting: "Well, it's very meaningful."

Su Mowan walked up to him quickly, turned around, backed up briskly and jokingly said, "During the opening ceremony, I want to hold a catwalk show, can you be my model?"

"The president of the Mo Group, who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain, acted as my babysitter, and those big bosses from wealthy families didn't rush to come to me to place orders."

Mo Chenxiao couldn't help chuckling: "I have such a great effect?"

"Of course, think about it. Although the company is not as good as Mo's, being able to wear the same clothes as the president of Mo's can prove to a certain extent that your identity and status are not ordinary. Doesn't everyone in the upper class like to rely on their clothes?" Does it show your identity?"

Su Mowan was beaming with joy as he spoke, and accidentally tripped, and with an "ah", he fell backwards.

"Be careful!" Mo Chenxiao grabbed her slender waist with a big hand, and pulled her into his arms.

The little nurse passing by happened to see this scene and couldn't help screaming excitedly.

President Mo is really good at it.

Su Mowan blushed, and hurriedly pushed him: "Mo Chenxiao, let go, someone is here again!"

Mo Chenxiao slightly raised his eyebrows: "I hug my wife, why do I still look like a thief, but it's quite exciting."

Su Mowan was embarrassed, as if she was playing some ambiguous role with him.

At this time, Mo Yichen listened to the voices in the corridor, his black eyes darkened a little, and he finally understood why Su Mowan seldom came to see him in the ward these days.

Back in the ward, the nurse just brought the medicine.

Su Mowan took the medicinal soup and said to Mo Chenxiao, "This is a new prescription I prescribed for you, to help the internal organs to recuperate and fully recover."

Mo Chenxiao glanced at the brown soup, and there was a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

There was obvious resistance on his handsome face: "Can I not drink?"

Su Mowan was laughed at by him, President Mo was actually afraid of taking medicine?

"No."

Mo Chenxiao stared at her and found that she was determined, so he said, "You feed me."

Su Mowan: "..."

She has discovered that this man is getting more and more insatiable.

"No," Su Mowan resolutely refused, with a sneaky threat in his tone, "Are you sure you don't want to drink?"

Mo Chenxiao had no choice but to take the medicine.

Of course, I can't bear to let down my wife's painstaking efforts.

Just as Mo Chenxiao put the medicine to his lips, there was a sudden knock on the door of the ward.

A little nurse hurried in: "Miss Su, there is something wrong with First Young Master Mo, you should go and have a look."

Su Mowan's eyes darkened slightly, and he stood beside him and asked, "What's wrong with the patient?"

The little nurse anxiously said, "Eldest Young Master Mo has been vomiting nonstop since just now, and he can't even drink any water..."

Su Mowan quickly put on the white coat: "I'll go and see..."

Then he left in a hurry with the nurse.

Mo Chenxiao looked at the closed door, no joy or anger could be seen on his handsome face.

He picked up the medicine, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the medicine seems to be a little more bitter than the previous two days.

At the same time, Su Mowan came to Ward 601.

There are already many doctors in the ward.

"What's the situation?" Su Mowan asked.

The doctor shook his head: "The patient has been vomiting continuously since this morning, unable to drink or eat, and the white blood cells are extremely low. The cause has not yet been found out."

Su Mowan looked at the pale Mo Yichen, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and put his hand lightly on his wrist.

Feeling his pulse, Su Mowan frowned slightly.

Mo Yichen's pulse was messy, intertwined with reality and reality. When weak, it was almost impossible to detect, and when strong, it was like surging. It was difficult to judge where the crux of the problem was.

Su Mowan's pretty face was serious, and she seemed to have to observe carefully.

But before that, he had to help him relieve the pain of vomiting.

She hesitated for a while, and decided to give Mo Yichen the needle.

Here, Mo Chenxiao has been busy dealing with company affairs for most of the day.

Two meetings were held, and more than four hours had passed by the end.

It was getting dark outside, but Su Mowan hadn't come back yet.

Mo Chenxiao leaned against the head of the bed, playing with his phone.

Mo Yichen's condition should have stabilized, why did he suddenly become abnormal?

He hesitated for a while, but decided not to disturb Su Mowan.

Mo Chenxiao ordered some of Su Mowan's favorite dishes from Yuji, and asked Yan Cheng to deliver them.

However, Su Mowan was busy until eight o'clock in the evening and didn't come back.

Looking at the dishes on the table, she apologized, "I'm sorry for making you wait for me for so long, I will tell you in advance next time, so don't wait for me, it's not good for your stomach to be hungry."

As she said that, she picked up the chopsticks: "Wow, they are all my favorite food."

But Mo Chenxiao stopped her, and said softly: "Don't eat cold ones, Yan Cheng will send new ones right away."

Su Mowan was moved by his thoughtfulness, and couldn't help reaching out to hold his cheek: "Are you jealous?"

Mo Chenxiao's black eyes flickered: "What do you think?"

Su Mowan stared at his handsome eyes, and suddenly smiled: "My husband is handsome, rich, wise, brave, and confident. How could he be jealous because of a different man? I love his open-minded appearance the most!"

"Hehe," Mo Chenxiao said with a sneer, "flattery is useless, I only accept meat, pay me!"

"Puff, cough, cough!" Su Mowan just took a sip of water and spit it out, his face flushed.

This can be turned into that kind of thing, it is absolutely impossible, but it is not so good in the hospital!

Su Mowan was not ready to answer when Yan Cheng came in with vegetables.

"President, young mistress, there is some traffic jam on the road, I am late."

"It's not too late, Assistant Yan has worked hard! Have you eaten yet, why don't you sit down and eat together." Su Mowan sincerely invited.

"No, no, I've eaten at six o'clock." Yan Cheng waved his hands quickly, he didn't dare to spoil the president's good deeds.

Su Mowan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp for Mo Chenxiao and handed it to his mouth: "Husband eat first."

Mo Chenxiao looked at the shrimp she fed over, and that charming little face...

In my heart, all anger disappeared.

When the two of them had dinner and were about to go to bed, the little nurse hurriedly called Su Mo over again!

[The author has something to say]

What is the young master going to do, hehe~

PS: Since I started working, I don’t have time to codeword during the day, and future updates may still have to be at night.

Those who go to bed early can wait until the next morning to watch it, thank you for your support and concern, I am moved!I will continue to work hard, okay!