"Then what are you still doing here, I have nothing to do again, hurry up and look at Mo'er!" Gu Beimo was a little excited, and he wanted to sit up with one arm.

Mo Zichen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pressed him, "Don't move! The bones that have just been connected can't be displaced, do you want to be lame?"

"Yes, be honest!" Wen Qing was also shocked by his actions and broke out in a cold sweat.

...... Gu Beimo was speechless, as for him? Is he crippled? But it seems that he didn't get up just now, and he feels that he has no strength at all.

Mo Zichen was not at ease, and once again declared: "You are eating, drinking, and Lazar now, you must all be in bed, your bones have just been connected, if you let yourself become a slope because of your stupidity, then you will bear the consequences!"

“...... Don't scare me, I'm not Mo'er. "Let him solve everything in bed, it's hard to accept it for a while.

"You think I'm scaring you? Your foot is a comminuted fracture, my people have been picking you up for eight hours, it can be said that it is not bad, and now it is in the respiration period of orthopedics, if you move the centimeter, then it will be hopeless, just like a broken jade bottle sticks it up little by little, if one of the pieces deviates from normal, then the whole jade bottle is defective even if it is put together. I've already made things clear to you, you'd better not be disobedient like Mo'er, Mo'er will pay for your troubles, but you are not as lucky as her, so you can only pay for your own trouble. ”

Mo Zichen was really scared just now, he really didn't want to let regret spread because of his own mistakes, if Gu Beimo's feet couldn't be recovered for the rest of his life, then he would be burdened with responsibility and guilt in his heart for the rest of his life. Even if he doesn't pursue it, then there will be regrets in his heart.

Gu Beimo was stunned, he really didn't expect it to be so serious......

Wen Qing raised her eyes to look at Mo Zichen, "You go and watch Mo'er, I'll take care of it here." ”

"No, I've arranged for a lot of people, including nurses and doctors, the kind who is here 24 hours a day, and since he's awake, I'll let them in right away. ”

"No, I'm not worried about anyone else here. Wen Qing frowned and said.

Mo Zichen was quite displeased: "What's so worrying? What can you do here? Do you want me to remind you that you have only slept for two or three hours since yesterday, and you don't want to die?"

"I'm fine, I'm not sleepy at all!" Wen Qing was also very stubborn, because Gu Beimo did become like this because of Mo'er, and because Gu Beimo was different from ordinary people in her heart, and loved her like a brother.

Gu Beimo answered: "Obedient Wen Qing, what should you do if you are tired of Mo'er and me?"

"But you ......" Wen Qing hesitated, looking worried about him.

Gu Beimo smiled: "Didn't he already say it, someone takes care of me, you can't help here, after all, men and women can't kiss, can you help me when I go to the toilet? ”

Mo Zichen's face darkened...... Why doesn't he like to listen to him so much? But Wen Qing seems to like it very much, but there is no way.

"Okay then!" Facing such a powerful two men, Wen Qing had no other way but to compromise.

"Let's go. Mo Zichen couldn't wait to take away his expectant wife, and his heart churned with jealousy at the thought of her serving others, and he was very unhappy.

Wen Qing looked at the person on the bed and told him repeatedly: "You don't need to move your feet, just tell the nurse directly if there is anything, if the pain is bad, just give the painkiller injection according to what Mo Zichen said, and ...... Call me if you need me to do something. With that, she walked over and gave him the phone on the table and placed it on the head of the bed, which she could reach.

"Got it!

"Okay, don't chatter, why am you so unhappy when you look like this?" Mo Zichen couldn't help but go over and pull her away.

"Hey...... I haven't finished speaking, why are you pulling me......" Unconsciously, Wen Qing was dragged to the door of the ward.

"Wait!" Gu Beimo shouted loudly.

Wen Qing opened his clamps and ran back, "What's wrong, what's uncomfortable, isn't it?Mo Zichen, come in quickly...... Look at him like ......"

Gu Beimo wanted to cover his face, why was this Wen Qing so frizzy now? Did he say that he was uncomfortable?

"I'm fine! I want you to take my dad down and rest for a while, he's been with me since last night. In the haze he felt that someone had been whispering in his ear, talking about his childhood, about his rebellion when he grew up, and he knew that voice, it was his father's voice. Thinking that he was also old, staying up late was not good for his health, but his temper was also very stubborn, and he said that he would definitely not listen, so he thought of Wen Qing.

"Oh...... So, don't worry, I'll go. Wen Qing happily accepted the task and walked out.

Outside the door, Mo Zichen pursed his lips, took Wen Qing's hand, and said unhappily: "You can take care of everything!"

Wen Qing glanced at the back of the cigarette at the end of the corridor and was a little sad, and turned her head to look at Mo Zichen: "You go!"

"Why should I go?"

"Don't you want me to be too lenient?"

“...... I'm not familiar with him!" Mo Zichen smiled.

"He is almost sixty years old this year, because he lost his wife at an early age, which makes him look a little older than his peers, Gu Beimo is his only son, if he is tired because of Gu Beimo's injury, then you have one more crime, and his meaning to Mo'er is even different, because his love for Mo'er is no less than mine, Mo'er has called his grandfather for four years......"

"Stop...... Okay! Okay...... I'm going, can't I go?" I know that she is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Looking at his back, Wen Qing involuntarily curled the corners of her lips.

Mo'er finally woke up, all the experts lined up, and they were all shocked into a cold sweat, at five o'clock in the morning, Mo Zichen gave a death order, saying that they were all bullshit experts who couldn't even cure a cold and fever, they were all thinking in their hearts, kill pigs with cattle slaughtering knives?

What was even more terrifying was the meeting around 10 o'clock that said that if the child couldn't wake up again, he would let them roll up and leave...... A small fever almost caused them to lose their jobs, which was terrifying.

Fortunately, there was no danger, Mo'er raised her eyes and looked around first, but she didn't see Wen Qing and Gu Beimo crying: "Mom...... Mom...... I want my mom ......."

Several people looked at each other, discussed for a while, and called Mo Zichen over.

As soon as Mo Zichen heard that his daughter woke up, he ran to the ward excitedly, pushed open the door, he hurriedly ran and sat on the edge of her bed, hugged her on his lap, touched her forehead, and the smile on his face rippled: "Finally the fever has subsided! Great! Don't cry, don't cry Mo'er, are you hungry?"

Without waiting for Mo'er to answer, he hurriedly instructed the special assistant: "Go buy some light porridge and come back." ”

Mo'er's somewhat repulsive hands propped up on his chest and kept a distance from him: "I want my mother, what about my mother?"

"Your mother took care of you all night, very tired and tired, I let her go back to rest, Mo'er is good, can you let your mother sleep more?" Mo Zichen coaxed with an expectant face.

Mo'er rolled her eyes, her face suddenly changed, and she nervously grabbed his clothes and lost control a little: "Where is Daddy Gu? ......Where's my Dad Gu?"

Mo Zichen was displeased, both of them were so worried that the man in the next ward made him very jealous.

"Wow...... He's dead, isn't he?Is Dad Gu dead, wow, wow, wow......" The voice in the ward was earth-shattering, and before Mo Zichen could react to anything, Mo Er was already crying out of breath.

“...... Your Gu dad is fine. This big mouth is as open as if his father has died, and Mo Zichen's face is as black as Bao Gong.

Mo'er was skeptical, and stopped crying, "Ah, it's okay, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, did I lie to you?"

"You didn't lie to me, but you deceived my mother very badly!"

...... Mo'er's serious appearance made Mo Zichen want to hit the wall. These two girls are virtuous, and they always love to turn over old accounts!

"Gu Beimo's foot has undergone surgery, and he is still very weak, let's not bother him first, okay?"

"No, no, no, I'm going to see Daddy Gu, I'll go now. "Mo'er is soft and hard, it's really a headache!

"I really can't see him now, because it hurts a lot after the surgery, and you have to give him time to recuperate. ”

"Wow...... You're lying! Gu Dad, I want Gu Dad, is it because he has already had an accident and you don't tell me? Wow......

"That'...... Dad promised to take you over to see him, but would it be okay to stay only for a while?" "Presumably now that the strength of the anesthetic has passed, Gu Beimo should be in a terrible pain."

Mo'er nodded in agreement.

"You said, do you know that you will come back and lie on the bed immediately after seeing it?" Mo Zichen was afraid that she would regret it, and reminded her again.

"Got it, let's go?"

Seeing that she wanted to put on her shoes, Mo Zichen bent down and picked her up, "Don't bother, I'll hold you, it's in the next room." ”

In this way, Mo Zichen appeared in Gu Beimo's room with Mo'er in his arms.

Looking at Gu Beimo, whose face was as pale as paper, Mo Er cried out loud, "Wow...... Daddy Gu..."

Gu Beimo swallowed his saliva in pain, the sweat on his forehead ran down the sides of his cheeks, and he looked up at Mo'er: "Good Mo'er, don't cry! Why don't you run out of the ward with good care?"

Mo Zichen sat in front of the hospital bed with his daughter in his arms, "I'm worried about you, Dad Gu." Saying that, Mo'er's little hand stroked Gu Beimo's forehead and gently wiped his sweat for him.