Mu Beiting was about to pull her hand away.

However, because of the physical reasons of the words, I didn't dare to use force.

didn't let the words go, and the two started to live according to the back-and-forth.

Mu Beiting frowned while playing with her: Yesterday, under the anger of the heart, he developed an acute pneumothorax, and the doctor said that although this disease is not fatal, it cannot be cured and is easy to recur. That is, the rhetoric must not be stimulated again in the future, otherwise it will recur.

The reason for this may be that the words are heartfelt, the body is too thin to eat well, and the face is sad and hard work every day.

Anyway, there may be many reasons, but the disease cannot be cured.

Now it is only a temporary cure.

In the future, let her eat and sleep well, laugh more and think less, not work, and most importantly, raise her fat.

Even the doctor said that if the pneumothorax recurs again, or recurs frequently, it is recommended that they do not have children for the time being, because pregnant women are under great physical and mental pressure, which is the most concentrated stage of pneumothorax recurrence, and surgery at that time will also cause harm to the child.

After not saying anything, I said it closer, and the words were completely stimulated by the events at yesterday's engagement banquet before I fainted and was hospitalized.

It can be seen how much the incident exposed yesterday has affected her.

But how can the words really seem to have been forgotten now?

Forget it, take it one step at a time, at least during her illness and hospitalization, he didn't want to mention that these things affected her condition.

Therefore, Mu Beiting decided not to mention what happened yesterday.

The words played with Mu Beiting's big hand, pinched his fingers, and motioned for him to look over, "I don't like the hospital, when will I be discharged?" ”

Mu Beiting pondered for a moment and replied, "I will be hospitalized for at least a week." ”

"So long?"

"After all, I've had surgery, so I'm relieved to be careful."

Seeing Mu Beiting say this, he had to nod, "Okay then." ”

Just the next second, I looked up at him curiously, "Aren't you going to work?" ”

Mu Beiting stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, glaring at her as if he was angry: "You are hospitalized, can I still go to work with peace of mind?" ”

"I'm sorry." Words found that there were always various situations that caused Mu Beiting to always be absent from work because of him.

She really didn't know anything before, but she really didn't want to this time.

What kind of pneumothorax or something, she definitely didn't have it before.

Mu Beiting chuckled and shook his head, and instructed: "If you want to really apologize, take good care of your body in the future, and treat it as if it is still for me." ”

"Okay." Words raised their hands and swore by them.

Mu Beiting touched her head reassuringly, "Are you hungry?" Do you want to eat? ”

Yaoyao looked at Mu Beiting with a bitter face, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, he hurriedly leaned down, leaned closer to his face and asked softly, "What's wrong?" If you tell me something, will you? ”

"I ......"

"Huh?"

The words twitched, and said with a sad face: "My chest hurts so much. ”

Could it be more than just a simple disease as pneumothorax?

It may still be a disease that can't be cured, but Mu Beiting is afraid of stimulating himself, so he made up an inconsequential disease to deceive himself?

Otherwise, why would she be in so much pain?

She was almost speechless from the pain.

Mu Beiting wanted to laugh when he saw her so pitiful, but he was distressed, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his thin little face, and coaxed: "Ah Ci be brave, when you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you out for a trip, okay?" ”

Look, looking at him, it's such an obvious change of subject.

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