"Men and women don't kiss, you have to be faster!" Lu Siye said casually, stretched out his slender hand and drooped on the edge of the bed, his fair skin leaking cyan blood vessels, like a rare treasure to attract people's attention.

"Then do you know that there is another sentence about the heart of a doctor's parents? When a doctor heals a disease...... I can count it as a ......."

Mo Li glanced at it casually, and joked to Lu Siye with a wicked smile.

Without waiting for Mo Li to finish speaking, Lu Siye reached out and beat Mo Li with a little shame, bad guy, he actually took advantage of himself when he opened his mouth!

Mo Li is to mobilize Lu Siye's pessimistic mood, but she is not idle and has nothing to say, seeing that her mood has recovered, she casually begged for a few words, and after getting Lu Siye's understanding, she began to diagnose her pulse.

Ying Ying's wrist was a little slender, and when she put it on, she still felt a little cold, but Mo Li didn't think about it so much, closed her eyes and slowly felt the rhythm of Lu Siye's pulse, and began to investigate Lu Siye's condition.

On the contrary, it was Lu Siye himself, who was put on his wrist by a warm big hand, obviously the position was on his hand, but his face burned so much that he panicked, and even his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated a little.

This is the first man to touch his hands!

"Relax, calm, just take a pulse, don't be nervous!"

Mo Li felt that Lu Siye's breathing was a little short, and he comforted him with an easy-going face.

Lu Siye couldn't help but roll his eyes, a trace of charm was fleeting, and while he kept screaming and scolding "Big Wood" in his heart, he smiled and began to make trouble: "I just thought of what you just said, the heart of the doctor's parents." Then when you are healed, you are neither a man nor a woman!"

Mo Li opened her eyes slightly and glanced at her, and she immediately covered her mouth and closed her mouth.

After a while, Mo Li withdrew his hand, his face was very heavy, Lu Siye saw that Mo Li's face was not good-looking, and asked worriedly, "How is it?"

Mo Li shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Alas......"

Lu Siye's heart was cold, in fact, she had always guessed about her condition, but no one had ever told her that now she was finally going to get the result, which was exactly the same as the answer in her heart, her pale face barely squeezed out a smile, and asked, "Am I not going to live long?"

"Alas......" Mo Li continued to shake his head and sigh.

Lu Siye suddenly became a little anxious, and asked, "What is the result, you give me a word?"

Mo Li looked at Lu Siye and pursed his mouth, and said, "You have been talking nonsense and moving around, I can't take the pulse, what results do you say?"

"Poof!"

Lu Siye almost vomited three liters of blood when he heard this, and pointed at Mo Li, unable to speak.

Mo Li squinted at Lu Siye, and complained unscrupulously: "What? Do you still want to accuse me? Obviously, I treated you, but as a result, you will say a word, how do you plan me to treat you?"

Let you skin, and when you are still cured, you are neither male nor female, who is afraid of whom now?

Lu Siye looked at Mo Li fixedly, Mo Li's heart softened, and asked, "Okay, now I'll give you a good look......

"People don't have a few days to live, and now that there are finally more people to talk to, I can't even make a few jokes, I might as well die...... Woo wow......" Lu Siye stared at Mo Li, his eyes turned red, and suddenly the pear blossom cried with rain, and the crystal tears crossed his white face, which made people feel pity.

Mo Li was very caught off guard by this wave of counter-killing, opened his mouth and didn't know what words to say, and finally had to say weakly: "You cry quietly, so that people outside hear it and think I'm wrong with you!"

Lu Siye paused for a moment when he heard this, and then cried louder.

I know that you are very lonely in this unfortunate ward, and you are tired of pretending to be optimistic and positive to outsiders, I am very sympathetic to your situation, but you must know that your illness is not hopeless, so you don't need to have fun in your so-called "last days", and you don't need to make these jokes with me, I ......"

As Mo Li spoke, Lu Siye wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, laughed, and pointed at Mo Li and mocked: "You have been deceived by me again! Now it's a three-to-three draw, okay, let's stop fighting now, you should see a doctor quickly!"

Mo Li was stunned, and then shook his head and sneered, the last time I saw Lu Siye being kidnapped by those gangsters, I thought this guy was a big-chested woman, but I didn't expect that acting at this time was actually the same as the real thing, what kind of screenwriter is there with this acting skills, and if the Oscars don't give you it, it's a loss to the awards committee!

I don't know who will harm him in the future, so now I will mourn for him for three seconds in advance!

Mo Li thought unscrupulously, and put his index finger and ring finger on Lu Siye's jade arm as he acted.

Why is it a show?

Because Mo Li already knew Lu Siye's situation when he took his pulse for the first time, the so-called diagnosis and treatment was just to confirm, in fact, it was Mo Li's deliberate joke that wanted to tease Lu Siye, which shows how unscrupulous Mo Li is, but no matter how unscrupulous Mo Li is, he was reflexively killed by Lu Siye, and it can only be said that only the wicked are grinded.

"How is it?" Lu Siye saw Mo Li slowly retract his fingers, and hurriedly asked.

Mo Li said with an indifferent face: "What else?

Lu Siye looked at Mo Li's smile, and was about to cry again, Mo Li raised his hands to make a gesture of surrender, and said: "Stop! I can explain to you, your illness is that your body was too weak when you were a child, and you practiced powerful exercises, resulting in weakness that your body can't bear, and the root cause is that you haven't been well conditioned before, and you don't have any fatal illness." Don't worry, leave it to me, within a week, keep you alive!"

"So, I'm not going to die?" Looking at Mo Li with a smile on his face, Lu Siye's eyes were full of hope.

"Hehe, how old is the little girl, thinking about dying so early? Let me tell you, it's too early for you to want to die, wait another seventy or eighty years!" Mo Li casually gave Lu Siye another brain meltdown, and said with a smile.

"Don't fight! If you fight again, you'll be stupid! And I'm not young, I'm still a screenwriter who is popular all over the country!" Lu Siye rubbed his forehead and glared at Mo Li in protest, but the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe could not be concealed.

"Okay, okay, okay, you have a good rest! This disease needs to be recuperated, if there is any problem, you must tell the adults in time!" Mo Li pulled down Lu Siye's jade hand, gently pressed the fool on her forehead, and said with a smile.

"Are you leaving?" Lu Siye looked a little depressed.

"What's the matter, I'm not leaving, are you still being teased here?" Mo Li laughed and joked.