1939 Are You Going to Leave?

In this case, it is a childish tone.

Through the open door of the ward, Chu Wei saw the back of the man lying on his side.

She looked up at her watch, and it was only one o'clock.

"Maybe Miss Chu has something to do temporarily, so I'll call her."

"Don't fight! She loves not to come! "It's a man's rage again.

"Sir...... What if I don't call, what if Miss Chu really doesn't come......"

Hearing this, the ink halberd rock exploded in an instant.

"I said, she loves not to come! Fuck me off, too! ”

He grabbed the pillow, turned around and threw it at the assistant, "Get out!" ”

But when he saw the figure standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his hair unnaturally, and said in a not very good tone, "Why are you here?" ”

Chu glanced at him slightly, turned around and left: "Since some people are not rare for me to come, then I will leave." ”

The assistant hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Miss Chu, sir, he is a good face, don't be like him......"

But Chu didn't change in the slightest, seeing that she was really leaving, Mo Jiyan was in a hurry.

Regardless of the needle on the back of his hand, he jumped off the hospital bed directly, and straddled behind Chu Weiwei with his long legs, "Chu Weiwei!" ”

Chu paused slightly, didn't look back, and his voice was still very stinky: "What are you doing?" ”

"Are you really leaving?"

"Who just said that it was not uncommon for me to come? Did I hear it wrong? ”

Mo Jiyan's hoarse voice sounded behind him: "The door has entered, do you still want to leave?" ”

Chu said with a slight smile: "The leg is on my body, I can go if I want to, I don't want to be annoying." ”

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The assistant looked at his nose and nose, and shouted in a nervous tone: "Sir, you are bleeding!" Go lie down, I'll call the nurse! ”

The dead pig of Mo Jiyan was not afraid of boiling water and replied: "Let's flow, just flow, just die!" I'm not going to be treated well anyway! ”

Chu Weiwei was really angry and funny, she turned around, "Mo Jiyan, are you naΓ―ve?" ”

"Nobody cares about me anyway......" he muttered in a low voice, feeling like an angry little daughter-in-law.

At this time, the assistant had already called the nurse to come over soon.

Mo Jiyan is a distinguished patient, the hospital naturally does not dare to slack off, the nurse lady saw him take off the needle, and she also looked extremely frightened, and cautiously asked, "Mr. Mo, do you hurt?"

It's not that they are hypocritical, the main thing is that this big Buddha has been hospitalized here for three days, and his temper is terrifying.

Who dares to provoke this demon king of the world!

Chu Weiwei really caught a glimpse of a few blood marks on the sheets, which had been sprayed out of the needle just now.

Mo Jiyan deliberately stared at Chu Weiwei's expression, and when he saw her cold and indifferent expression, he instantly became weak.

The nurse asked him if it hurt and if his forehead was hot, and he nodded very cooperatively, looking pitiful and weak.

I also took two breaths from time to time, as if I couldn't stand it.

The most unlucky was the nurse, who carefully changed the needle for him, and when she saw the blood stains on the bed, she asked if she needed to remove it and replace it with a new one.

The assistant brother also knew that his big Buddha was very hypocritical, and he was just about to tell the nurse to change it into a new one, but Mo Jiyan closed his eyes and lay down: "No need...... I don't have the strength to get up. ”

At this time, the assistant couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Mo Jiyan suddenly swept over with a murderous look, and the assistant said very interestingly: "Sir, you still have to eat something to have strength, I'll do it." ”

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