Chapter 839: A gunshot wound is not an ordinary injury

I have a feeling that Mo Yunqian seems to be really happy that Zhen Yongan will give me this pair of earrings.

Although I felt a little baffled, and at first I thought that if I told Mo Yunqian, he would inevitably be a little unhappy.

However, Mo Yunqian's reaction now surprised me.

I sat down, and Mo Yunqian stood right behind me.

He picked up the earrings from the beautiful box, and he bent down and carefully helped me put them on.

After putting it on, I stood up, he took my hand and smiled, "My wife is beautiful!"

He didn't hesitate to praise me.

I raised an eyebrow at him and deliberately hooked my finger on his chin.

"What did you eat when your mouth is so sweet?"

Mo Yunqian looked at me with a smile, he lowered his head and pouted my lips, and after a while he let go of me again.

My cheeks were flushed with his kiss.

"I'll take you to dinner first!"

Then he pulled me out without saying a word.

As soon as we came out of the room, Zhen Yongan next door also walked out, and his accompanying secretary dragged his suitcase.

Suddenly seeing me and Mo Yunqian together, Zhen Yongan's eyes were slightly stunned, and when he touched the earrings on my ears again, he pursed his lips gently, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Mo to come over in person. “

Zhen Yongan took the initiative to say hello to Mo Yunqian.

In the past, I always had a feeling that Mo Yunqian was a little hostile to Zhen Yongan.

But today, Mo Yunqian smiled faintly and said, "I have already heard Wen Ran tell me about yesterday's incident, Zhen finally did me a great favor, and I owe you a favor!"

Zhen Yongan waved his hand indifferently.

"You know I don't think it's a favor you owe me, it's just what I'm supposed to do. ”

Mo Yunqian nodded lightly in agreement.

Looking at their rare and somewhat harmonious atmosphere, I couldn't help but smile, thinking of the letters engraved on the earrings that Zhen Yongan gave me, I also asked.

"Mr. Zhen, I found out last night that the earrings you gave me had the letters WR on them, are they related to my name?"

Zhen Yongan's eyes flashed slightly, as if he remembered something, but his WR stood for the word Wei Ran, and it happened that the first two letters of Wen Ran were also WR.

Zhen Yongan was silent for a while, and I couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhen?"

He smiled after his thoughts.

"Actually, I did want to give these earrings to my sister at first, but because I changed my mind and decided to give them to you, I asked someone to engrave the first two letters of your name in the earrings. ”

I thought his explanation was weird, and he said it in front of Mo Yunqian, and I didn't know what Mo Yunqian would think.

But to my surprise, Mo Yunqian, who has always been jealous, has always been very gentle today.

He held my hand tightly, looked at Zhen Yongan and said, "Mr. Zhen is bothered." ”

Zhen Yongan waved his hand, "It's not a big deal!"

I caught a glimpse of his accompanying secretary dragging his luggage, so I couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhen, is this leaving?"

Zhen Yongan nodded.

"I was already delayed last night, so I had to hurry up. ”

I didn't ask him where he was going or what he was going to do, but I thought that we were flying in the same plane in the United States, and maybe he wanted to go to City B as well.

There are flights from city A to city B in the morning and high-speed rail in the afternoon, and there are still several options in the transportation of cities in the same country, which will be much more convenient.

After Zhen Yongan left, Mo Yunqian and I went to the restaurant to eat.

But I found that Mo Yunqian ate very little, which was a bit like his usual appetite.

"Why don't you eat it?"

I felt that Mo Yunqian was a little abnormal, and his face looked a little pale, but he smiled and said, "I ate some in the morning, and I'm not hungry." ”

However, at this time, Mo Yunqian's mobile phone rang.

He glanced at his phone and connected it.

Lin Baiyuan on the other end of the phone said in an unkind tone: "Who allowed you to leave the hospital without permission? You have a gunshot wound, not an ordinary injury, do you know?"

I sat opposite Mo Yunqian to eat, and I didn't know who was talking to him on the phone, so Mo Yunqian replied with a faint expression: "Okay, I know!"

His tone was calm, as if he was talking to the other party about something very commonplace.

But on the other end of the phone, Lin Baiyuan was really angry.

"Where are you now? Come back to me at once! Do you know that you have to change your dressing in the morning?"

Because Mo Yunqian left the hospital without permission, Lin Baiyuan was really angry.

Mo Yunqian said lightly: "I'll go back to City B in the afternoon." ”

After speaking, Mo Yunqian hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Baiyuan completely broke out.

"Come back in the afternoon! I think you're looking for death!"

On the side, Ma Dong looked at Lin Baiyuan and said, "Doctor Lin, you are angry, ...... angry."

Lin Baiyuan looked at Ma Dong and said in an unkind tone: "What did Mo Yunqian do?

Hearing this, Ma Dong smiled and said: "Doctor Lin, you also understand, we Mr. Mo and his wife haven't seen each other for several days, this is not his wife flew to the United States, but there was an accident on the way to the plane and landed in City A, Mr. Mo was worried about her, and he booked a ticket last night and flew over early this morning." ”

Suddenly, after listening to what Ma Dong said, Lin Baiyuan's expression was slightly stunned.

The heart that had been silent for a long time suddenly saw a wave of sourness.

It's because she's here......

If it were him, he would have passed it desperately, even if it was just to meet.

Suddenly feeling that Lin Boyuan's expression was not quite right, Ma Dong said, "Doctor Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Baiyuan said lightly: "I'm fine." ”

Lin Baiyuan walked out of the ward, and the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

It was his Caroline girlfriend who called.

"Bai Yuan, are you off work?"

It's almost time to get off work.

Lin Baiyuan's mood was not high, "Not yet." ”

Caroline said, "Bai Yuan, I just learned a few Chinese dishes from a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown recently, and I want to make them for you." ”

Hearing this, Lin Baiyuan's expression paused slightly.

Caroline is a native American, having grown up eating Western food, she has never been exposed to how to cook Chinese food.

The most important thing is that Lin Boyuan has always felt that the way he and Caroline get along is not out of love, but just two lonely people together.

In fact, Lin Boyuan has been engaged in the United States in the past few years, but after all, the other party thought that he didn't love him, so he broke up.

For Caroline, Lin Baiyuan has always thought that they don't love each other.

But apparently, he seemed to be wrong.

He didn't expect Caroline to learn how to cook Chinese food for her.

Suddenly, his heart softened slightly: "Next time you want to learn what to cook, I can teach you, you don't have to go to others to learn." ”

Caroline on the other end of the line almost thought she had misheard.

Lin Baiyuan, who has always been indifferent to feelings, would say such a thing to her?

After making sure she heard correctly, Caroline smiled.

"Good!"

City A.

In the afternoon, Mo Yunqian and I came out of the hotel and rushed to the high-speed rail station by car.

When I arrived at City B, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

"Where are we going now?"

I just asked, not far away, a taxi drove over, and the person sitting in the co-pilot of the taxi was Ma Dong.

Mo Yunqian looked at me with a smile and said, "Accompany me to the hospital, I may be scolded by my attending physician in a while." ”

Suddenly, I exclaimed, "Mo Yunqian, did you pick me up in City A while you were still in the hospital?"

He reached out and rubbed my head and said, "Okay, after getting in the car, you can criticize me first, but if you don't rush to the hospital, I may not be able to hold on." ”