Ye Yinuo stewed a pork rib soup, braised pork, boiled cabbage, and a spicy fragrant pot, which looked quite good, full of color, flavor, and flavor, although Mo Jin could get up, he couldn't move yet, so he could only lean on the bed for dinner. Now Mo Jin can also eat, Ye Yinuo put the small table on the bed, a bowl of rice, a plate of boiled cabbage, a pork rib soup, pure white, no color at all, people have no appetite at all, and Ye Yinuo sat on the sofa, there was a plate of braised pork, a spicy fragrant pot, and a pork rib soup on the coffee table, wow~ It made people drool, Ye Yinuo took a big gulp of food, that is called a enjoyment, and a glass of red wine, cool! It's so cool!

When Ye Yinuo got up to serve the rice, he found that Mo Jin didn't move his chopsticks, "Jin, why don't you eat, aren't you hungry?" I'm starving."

Mo Jin frowned, looked up at Ye Yinuo, and didn't feel the slightest feeling of moving chopsticks: "Hey! Ye Yinuo, you did it on purpose, you ate it yourself, you let me eat a plate of rotten cabbage"

Ye Yinuo walked over and took a look, tsk~ pure white, I didn't have any appetite when I saw it, but I turned my head and thought: "No, you are in a critical period now, you can't eat greasy, eat obediently, wait for you, sister will treat you" Naughty stuck out his tongue at Mo Jin

Mo Jin is angry, you are doing it on purpose, and I also want to be reckless and not eat, but I grunt ~ my stomach is not angry, what's the big deal, isn't it just a matter of closing your eyes and opening your mouth and swallowing again, fortunately, Ye Yinuo's cooking skills are not too bad, although the color is not good-looking, but the taste is acceptable, forgive you for the time being

Ye Yinuo sat on the edge of the bed, pursed her lips, scratched her ears, Mo Jin saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, it must have something to do with herself: "Say"

Ye Yinuo raised his head: "It's not a problem for your left arm to recover, and your ribs are not a problem, although the ribs pierced into your pericardium at that time and you almost died, but you survived, these are not ......."

Ye Yinuo was interrupted by Mo Jin before he finished speaking: "The point !! ”

Ye Yinuo just didn't want to hit Mo Jin, so he said that he was not the point, and raised his head after being silent for a long time: "Your heart will have sequelae, it depends on the later treatment, careful maintenance will be fine, your legs are ......"

Mo Jin knew that his leg might be useless, and with Jack's hatred for himself, he wouldn't let himself have a better time even if he didn't want his own life, not to mention that he was still alive if he wasn't dead, but in the face of his crippled self, he would rather be dead.

The afternoon sun shone on Mo Jin, Ye Yinuo watched the inexplicable sadness rise from the bottom of his heart, there was a thick layer of sadness around Mo Jin at this time, Ye Yinuo only knew that he felt sorry for him at this time

"What is the success rate?"

Mo Jin's voice suddenly interrupted Ye Yinuo's thoughts: "I just don't have 100% certainty, and it's very painful to let you prepare mentally when you rebuild" Lied, Ye Yinuo knew that he was lying, in fact, he was less than 30% sure, and his ankle was pinched too much, even if he helped him deal with it in time, but she was not a fairy~

Mo Jin turned his head, and his purple eyes shone brightly: "I'm not afraid of pain, what are the chances?" ”

Ye Yinuo looked at Mo Jin's hopeful purple eyes, couldn't bear it, couldn't speak slowly, Mo Jin's purple eyes slowly darkened, Ye Yinuo's heart was horizontal: "80"

Mo Jin raised his head, Ye Yinuo couldn't wait to say "80, 80 percent" Speaking too fast, his heart was beating wildly, under Mo Jin's gaze, Ye Yinuo's face was red, and he turned his head to adjust his state

"Really?"

Ye Yinuo took a deep breath and turned his head to laugh: "The premise is that you have to listen to me" looked at Mo Jin with his mouth

"Good"

Ye Yinuo saw that he agreed so happily, and still couldn't help complaining: "Look at you, you are a rich master, when I cure you, you have to invite me to a big meal, hum" Don't find out~ Weak heart."

Mo Jin's ice face finally softened a little: "Okay"

This time the atmosphere is even cheaper, Mo Jin is not good at words, and Ye Yinuo is because of his weak heart, and the atmosphere is at a minimum