Chapter 113: Pretending to Be My Boyfriend (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Asking for Collection)
Hearing this, Mo Minghui's eyes burst out with a strong joy, his lips couldn't help but tremble, he raised his hands and grabbed them twice in the air, and said in a trembling voice: "Zibai, Zibai, what did you just say?" ”
Chen Xian, who was in the back, also had red eyes the moment Mo Zibai spoke, and couldn't stop crying, it has been ten years, and this child has not called himself a mother for ten years since he got sick.
Mo Ziming and Professor Qian were shocked, and they were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they couldn't do it. Well, it's really good! I didn't expect this Ye Hao to have such powerful medical skills, it was only half an hour.
"Brother......" Mo Ziyunjiao snorted, ran directly to Mo Zibai's side and gave him a heavy hug, leaning on the shoulders of the eldest brother, and couldn't cry anymore.
Mo Zibai was stunned at first, then smiled, and gently patted Mo Ziyun's back: "Little sister, you still like to be coquettish when you're so old." ”
"Brother, you finally know me, brother......" Mo Ziyun had already cried into tears.
In terms of feelings, Mo Ziyun is deeper for the eldest brother Mo Zibai, because Mo Ziyun is the youngest, and the eldest brother is not only handsome when he is young, but also very smart, and every time he comes back from school, he will bring her delicious food and fun.
At this time, Ye Hao walked in after smoking outside, and when he saw that Mo Zibai was already awake, he turned his head to look at Professor Qian: "Now you still say that I am a liar?" ”
One sentence diluted the joy of the whole room, and Professor Qian was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground. He glanced around, then hurriedly turned and walked outside.
Mo Ziming saw Professor Qian turn around and leave, and looked at Mo Zibai who was hugging Mo Ziyun, a faint cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he laughed: "Big brother, congratulations." ”
Mo Minghui came back from the joy, pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed quickly, then took Mo Zibai's hand, pointed at Ye Hao and said, "Zibai, hurry, thank you Mr. Ye, he cured you." ”
Hearing this, Mo Zibai raised his head and looked at Ye Hao, the eyes of the two men looked at each other at this moment, Mo Zibai's eyes were very deep, with endless calmness.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Mo Zibai let go of Mo Ziyun, got up from the bed, and then bowed ninety degrees towards Ye Hao and thanked him.
"Don't thank you yet, your current consciousness is only temporary, and it will take some time to recover completely." Ye Hao said softly.
"Treatment, treatment, Mr. Ye will do whatever he says." Mo Minghui already believed in Ye Hao completely.
Chen Xian, who was standing on the side, touched a handful of tears, turned around and bowed deeply to Ye Hao and said, "Mr. Ye, thank you so much, if you can cure the boss of my family, you will be the great benefactor of my Mo family!" ”
"Don't dare to be a great benefactor, I'll do my best." Seeing Chen Xian's sincere attitude, Ye Hao was slightly pleased.
Mo Minghui hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Then, what did Mr. Ye say should be treated?" ”
"I first wrote a prescription, followed my prescription and took the medicine for seven days, and then did acupuncture treatment for the next seven days." Ye Hao said softly.
After that, Ye Hao wrote a prescription to Mo Minghui, and then told him the usage and dosage, and the Mo family left the room.
In the end, Mo Ziyun stayed, and after crying, she became more and more touching, she stood by the door, looked at Ye Hao and said softly, "Can you sleep?" ”
"Huh?" Ye Hao looked up puzzled.
"If you can't sleep, come with me." Mo Ziyun herself didn't know why she was talking to Ye Hao now, she was a little nervous, she pretended to be calm, and didn't let Ye Hao see anything wrong.
The night is deep and slightly cool, there are insects and frogs in the garden, and the faint street lamps shine on the shaded paths of the trees to look particularly quiet. The two figures walked slowly down the cobblestone path, almost side by side.
Mo Ziyun lowered his head thoughtfully, half a sound, and said softly: "Let you see the smile, my family." ”
"I envy you." Ye Hao chuckled.
At least she still has parents and siblings, and she is alone, as the saying goes, one person eats enough and the whole family is not hungry. There is also a father, but he doesn't know where he is, whether he is dead or alive.
Besides, Wanjun and Xiaobao have no blood care, and it is more of a kind of guilt, repayment and responsibility.
Mo Ziyun heard the loneliness in Ye Hao's words, she took a deep breath and said: "I know that you have many secrets, and I won't ask if you don't say it, I'm just very glad that my original judgment was correct." ”
"I'm going to eat too." Ye Hao's answer was a bit cheesy, but it was also very realistic.
At this time, Mo Ziyun stopped, turned his head to look at Ye Hao, and said with a serious face: "Today, my grandfather politely refused the marriage between Long Jiahao and me, they will definitely not give up, Ye Hao, I need your help." ”
"Huh? How can it help? I'm a bodyguard, they're a big family. Ye Hao chuckled.
Mo Ziyun glanced at Ye Hao, but he looked a little playful, and said softly: "I don't know what the relationship between Sister Qing and you is, but judging from Grandpa's attitude today, they are very in awe of you." So, please pretend to be ...... Is it okay to be my boyfriend? ”
Speaking of the back, Mo Ziyun's voice had become very weak, and if it weren't for the dead of night, Ye Hao wouldn't have been able to hear it.
Pretending to be a boyfriend? Ye Hao pondered for a while, then nodded, indicating acquiescence.
He knew that Mo Ziyun was using himself as a shield, but he also knew that he was the most suitable person for Mo Ziyun now. Apart from him, who else dares to slap Long Jiahao in the mouth?
Silent all night, Mo Ziyun and Ye Hao, who originally planned to leave early the next morning, were stopped by Mo Minghui at the door, and they had to stay with Ye Hao for one more day no matter what.
Not only Mo Minghui came out to stay, but even Mo Wu Nan and Chen Xian also came out. Late last night, when Mo Zibai was sober, he went to his grandfather's side to say hello.
When Mo Wunan saw Mo Zibai appear at the door and call his grandfather, he almost thought he had seen a ghost. Later, I heard that it was Ye Hao who temporarily brought him back to consciousness, and Mo Wunan was also extremely shocked.
Although when he woke up, Mo Zibai returned to his previous stupid appearance, but at least, it gave the Mo family hope.
It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Ye Hao and Mo Ziyun had no choice but to stay. At noon, Mo Wu Nan took out a bottle of old cellar that had been treasured for decades and drank it with Ye Hao. The more he came into contact, the more Mo Wunan found that Ye Hao was not simple.
That's the experience he has left over the years, Ye Hao, it's definitely not a human being!
After lunch, Mo Wu Nan called Ye Hao to fish again, play chess at night, and the day passed quickly. It's just that I didn't see Mo Ziming on this day.
Late at night, in a luxury club in Xuzhou, Mo Ziming and Long Jiahao, who were wearing shirts, were in a spacious and luxurious box, the two were already drunk, and they were surrounded by seven or eight sexy young girls.
Seeing Mo Ziming's brows tightly knit and his face full of clouds, Long Jiahao laughed, walked to Mo Ziming's side with his body swaying, and whispered in his ear: "Ziming, don't worry, my brother has already arranged it." ”
"What's arranged? That bastard actually cured my big brother. Mo Ziming's eyes became even more gloomy. There was some worry that he couldn't tell Long Jiahao.
Long Jiahao raised his head and poured a glass of wine, pulled a girl next to him into his arms, stretched out his hand to knead it, turned his head to look at Mo Ziming and said with a cruel smile: "The day Ye Hao leaves Yangzhou, it is when he dies. Those old sticks in Yanbian have arrived. ”