Those beautiful peach blossom eyes in autumn water, with a lovely smile, are really beautiful and touch people's hearts.

Zhang Ziang held Mo Qian's hand, glanced at Xi Jinhan, who was staring at him coldly, and hurriedly smiled at Mo Qian: "Miss Mo Qian, bear with me." ”

Mo Qian smiled at Zhang Ziang, Jade Porcelain's face turned white, and joked, "Please be merciful to Dr. Zhang's subordinates." ”

Zhang Ziang looked at Mo Qian and Xi Jin beside her and said with a smile: "Miss Mo Qian, you really know how to joke." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ziang stretched out his other hand and pressed it directly on Moqian's arm with a dislocated bone.

Mo Qian's long eyelashes moved, looking at Zhang Ziang's hand that she tried to press, she knew that she would just pick it up first.

Xi Jinhan lowered her eyes and stared at Mo Qian, her face becoming more and more ugly.

Zhang Ziang let go of his hand and looked at Xi Jinhan and Mo Qian with a smile and said, "There is no fracture, it's just misplaced, it should have hurt for a long time, and my arm is already swollen." ”

Xi Jin's heart tightened, she approached Mo Qian, reached out to hold her back, looked at Zhang Ziang with angry eyes, and said, "What are you still procrastinating?" ”

Zhang Ziang paused, glanced at Mr. Xi, who was obviously more distressed than anyone else, and smiled at Mo Qian and said, "Miss Mo Qian, you bear with it, you can't move." ”

Mo Qian nodded to Zhang Ziang with a light smile.

Zhang Ziang glanced at Xi Jinhan, wearing a white coat, leaning over and grabbing the swollen position of Mo Qian's arm with both hands.

Mo Qian narrowed her eyes, tilted her head, and just touched Xi Jinhan's waist with her face.

Xi Jinhan finally couldn't help it, hugged Mo Qian with both arms, and with a white jade hand, he directly held Mo Qian's head and let her lean against him.

Mo Qian paused, hooked Xi Jinhan's waist with her left hand, buried her face tightly on his lean and flat abdomen, and deeply inhaled the taste of his body, her right arm was hurting, this moment was worth it.

Xi Jin paused slightly, trembling in her heart as she felt the feeling of Mo Qian hugging him tightly.

Zhang Ziang looked at the two of them, grabbed Mo Qian's slender arm that hurt when he touched it, and pulled it up and down.

Mo Qian snorted, and her left arm firmly tightened Xi Jinhan's waist.

Bury all the painful expressions on him.

Xi Jinhan's eyes turned red, hugged Mo Qian tightly, and glared at Zhang Ziang angrily: "Okay?" How long will she still be in pain? ”

Zhang Ziang looked at Xi Jin with a smile and said: "It's already good, Mr. Xi should know that the bone graft hurts the most in an instant, Miss Moqian's reaction is normal, and if she treats her trauma, the pain will slowly decrease." ”

Xi Jinhan glared at Zhang Ziang angrily, meaning to let him hurry up.

Zhang Ziang lightly rested Moqian's long arm on the table, turned around and brought the sterilized porcelain plate, which contained scissors clips.

Xi Jinhan lowered his head and looked at Mo Qian, who was reluctant to look up, and narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Ziang rolled up Mo Qian's long-sleeved shirt little by little.

Xi Jin's suppressed distress was revealed at once.

Mo Qian's delicate jade white long arms are clearly visible, and the redness and swelling of the dislocated bone joints and the bright red appearance of the epidermis are scratched.

Zhang Ziang paused Moqian's good-looking arm and hurriedly helped her disinfect and apply medicine.

Mo Qian has been holding Xi Jinhan's waist to prevent herself from showing an unusual fear of pain.

Xi Jinhan thought that he had pushed her away before, and his heart was suffocated for a moment.

How can I get your heart......

It wasn't until Zhang Ziang said, "Okay," and slowly lowered Mo Qian's arm, that Mo Qian let go of Xi Jinhan's waist and looked up at him.

Xi Jin looked at Moqian's pale face coldly, and her eyes were silent.

Zhang Ziang stood aside and cared about her: "Does it still hurt?" ”