Chapter 821: Then You Will Feel Sorry for Me (3)

The little nurse stood nervously to the side and nodded, "Yes, but be careful, don't puncture, it will bleed...... Why don't I get another nurse to come...... Can you really do it? Otherwise, I will be revived...... You look at a little ......"

An Ge ignored the little nurse's chatter, bit his lip, and raised his eyes to look at Quan Mo, "I'm really pricked." ”

She was still a little nervous, although she had seen others prick Kwon's ink many times.

It was the first time for herself.

"Pierce."

"What if you don't get it right?" An Ge asked.

"Then you'll feel sorry for me."

Quan Mo stared at her deeply, his pupils reflected her face, his voice was extremely sexy, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a shallow arc.

“……”

This man......

An Ge was helpless, looked down at the veins on the back of Quan Mo's hand, took a deep breath, his black and white eyes showed a serious and serious look, and his fingers pinched the needle and gently picked it up......

Healed.

Get.

An Ge picked up the doctor's tape and pasted it, checking the speed of the infusion dripping down as if he were looking.

The little nurse stood aside and admired An Ge with admiration on her face, "You are so amazing, I didn't get it right when I stabbed someone the first time." ”

"Reluctantly."

An Ge smiled.

The little nurse withdrew, Quan Mo sat on the bed, looked at the infusion made of a needle, a touch of disappointment flashed across his face, looked at her face and said, "It's boring." ”

"You're such a masochist, do you want me to prick you a few more times to be happy?" An Ge said as he sat on the edge of his bed.

He should be grateful to her, well, a stitch is pricked.

"If you feel sorry for me, I'll be happy."

Quan Mo said, his dark eyes staring at her deeply.

"Wonderful." Ange surrendered, she was afraid of his way of thinking.

"Bring me a pen."

"Do what?"

"Write it down, record the number of times today, and it will be clear one by one after I am discharged from the hospital." Kwon Mo Dao.

"......" An Ge glared at him, "Then you can stay until the New Year!" ”

"I can stand up to you."

Quan Mo said, reaching out and pinching her face, An Ge was pinched by him, but there was still a smile in his eyes.

It's good that she will never see that powerless Quan Mo who has been tormented by illness again.

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In less than a month, Quan Mo was discharged from the hospital, and his whole person was refreshed, and he no longer looked like he was sick before.

As soon as he came out of the hospital, An Ge pushed Quan Mo into the car and didn't let him turn back, "We won't come to this place a second time in the future." ”

Quan Mo was pushed into the RV by her.

A group of bodyguards followed closely to the other cars, and since the incident of taking the antidote, Xi Nanxing sent many bodyguards to protect An Ge.

An Ge found that he really owed Xi Nanxing forever.

As soon as he got in the car, Quan Mo patted his leg.

An Ge obediently leaned over like a cat and said, "An Xia still missed you at first, but then she stopped talking about you, probably forgetting you." ”

After all, Quan Mo has also been in the hospital for a long time, and he is both observing and checking.

was going to bring An Xia over, but Quan Mo refused.

Because the air in the hospital is not good enough.

"She won't forget me." Kwon Mo said, playing with her hair.

"How not, children are very forgetful."

"You can't get your daughter's love, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour?" Quan Mo laughed, softening an angular face.

“……”

It's not, it's resolutely not good?

"It's almost Christmas." Quan Mo looked out the car window, and many businesses had already advertised Christmas, creating a festive atmosphere of red, green and white.