The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1028 Don't think about anything, just look at me

Yan Zhixin opened her mouth to speak, but found that her throat was unspeakably uncomfortable.

The memories before coma flooded up again, and everything Qi Tianzi and Ning Xianya did was displayed in front of her again.

Her shoulders trembled involuntarily.

Tears involuntarily filled his eyes and overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Your throat was hurt, it was strangled by the necklace." Mo Junting held her face in his hands, his voice was soft but strong, "Don't talk, don't think about anything, just look at me."

His voice sounded far away, but it was close to his ears.

So gentle, so tolerant, it seemed to wrap her whole world in it.

She unconsciously let out a voice: "Hmm..."

Mo Junting wanted to hug her, but he was afraid of touching her wound, so he just bent down and kissed her on the forehead lightly: "Good boy."

Before he got up, she reached out and hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo Mo..."

Mo Junting: "Huh?"

"Is there something wrong with my body?" Yan Zhixin raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, "I feel as if there is a piece of emptiness in my body, it hurts so much."

Mo Junting's body stiffened slightly, and then he said in a low voice: "Maybe Ling Feng accidentally gouged out an extra piece of your flesh when he took the bullet, and I'll punish him to do three thousand squats later."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Junting got up.

Yan Zhixin pulled his sleeve subconsciously.

He noticed her small movements and held her hand comfortingly: "Come in."

Ling Shan pushed the door open and came in: "Master, you have dinner with Xie's and Fei's family tonight in your schedule, do you want to notify them in advance to cancel?"

Yan Zhixin's hands tightened suddenly, and she said in a hoarse voice regardless of the pain in her throat, "Don't let them know."

He wanted the three families to sit down and discuss his and her marriage.

But in the end it was impossible to negotiate.

She wanted to hide it from the Xie and Fei families...

Mo Junting pondered for a while, and said, "There's no need to cancel."

Pick up the mobile phone and dial Mo Yuanbo's number, and invite Mo Yuanbo and Julie to have dinner with Xie's family and Fei's family as the hosts. Mo Junting waved Ling Shan out and asked the doctor to come in for Yan Zhixin body check.

Ling Feng advanced, checked the wound where she took the bullet, and did a few more routine checks. After confirming that she was out of danger, he backed out and let the obstetrician come in.

The obstetrician was a female doctor around 50 years old. After entering the door, she nodded slightly at Mo Junting, and then reached out to lift Yan Zhixin's clothes.

Yan Zhixin thought of something, stopped her hand, and looked at Mo Junting.

Mo Junting understood what she meant.

He actually wanted to see how her injuries were, but seeing how fragile she was, her usually lively and moist eyes were full of prayers, obviously unwilling to show her wounds in front of him, so he got up and walked out of the ward silently.

Seeing her nervous expression, the obstetrician reached for a glass of water and handed it to her: "Moisturize your throat."

Yan Zhixin took it and took a small sip.

Not ordinary boiled water.

The obstetrician saw her expression and explained: "This water helps the wound heal."

Yan Zhixin nodded and took another sip.

The water moistens the throat.

She felt more comfortable, raised her eyes and asked, "Can you tell me about my current physical condition?"

As early as when she was in a coma, Mo Junting said that she didn't know she was pregnant, so don't tell her about her miscarriage just now, lest she can't bear it.

The obstetrician kept Mo Junting's instructions in mind, and said gently: "You were accidentally shot, and it has already been taken out. As long as you rest well for a while, you will recover."

(End of this chapter)