Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 150 You Tell Me to Stay, I Won't Go 1

Chapter 150 You Tell Me to Stay, I Won't Go 1
Jiang Mou ticked the corner of his mouth coldly, and said lightly.

"I gonna go see."

After the words fell, his eyes turned to his father again.

"Dad, Baige is fine, you should go back to rest earlier, I won't be going home tonight."

"Well, go and do your work, don't worry about me, I'll be back in a while."

Jiang Yuguo replied calmly, since he is here, he naturally has to wait for Baige's surgery to be completed. He is just a retired old man and does not participate in his work.

Not long after Jiang Bo left, the door of the operating room opened again, and Mo Jinxiu's tall figure appeared at the door. There was faint sweat between his handsome brows, and his expression was slightly tired.

The white pigeon was sent to the ICU ward through the sterile passage by the medical staff. Mo Jinxiu was not surprised to see Chu Huan, as if he expected them to come to the hospital.

His thin horns raised a gentle arc, and he walked in front of them, his ink-like eyes paused for a second on Chu Huan's face, then looked at Jiang Yuguo, and spoke politely.

"Uncle Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Yuguo smiled slightly and said.

"It's Cheng Cheng and Chu Chu who are too worried about Bai Ge and insist on arguing. I said that with you here, Bai Ge will be fine, but they are still worried."

Mo Jinxiu raised his handsome eyebrows lightly, with a charming arc on his lips, speaking modestly.

"The white pigeon is fine. It's not because of me, but because of Abo. If it weren't for Abo's constant encouragement, she might not be able to survive."

"It doesn't matter which one of you is credited, as long as the white pigeon is fine, by the way, Mo Jinxiu, hurry up and take Chu Chu to take a film to check..."

"What happened to Huanhuan?"

The color of Mo Jinxiu's eyes changed suddenly, interrupting Yan Luocheng's words, his deep eyes looked Chu Huan from head to toe, and the atmosphere that was relaxed a second ago was made tense by him in an instant.

"Chu Chu's arm was smashed with a chair."

"Let me see."

Mo Jinxiu's eyes swept across Chu Huan's arms sharply, and then he reached out and clasped her left hand accurately, lifted her sleeve, and when he touched the bruised skin, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his sharp features were covered with frost , asked in a deep voice.

"what happened?"

Although Chu Huan expected that he would get angry when he saw his arm, he still trembled from his reaction. His slender fingers clasped her wrist tightly, and the warmth penetrated into the skin, penetrated into the heart, and melted A warm current spreads in my heart.

"Uncle Jiang, please send Yan back later, I'll take Huanhuan to check first."

Mo Jinxiu didn't wait for Chu Huan to speak, he turned his head and explained to Jiang Yuguo. He didn't forget to change hands carefully, grabbed her other wrist, and pulled her away.

"Mo Jinxiu, don't go so fast."

He had long legs and big strides. Chu Huan was dragged by him and had to trot. He couldn't help protesting. Hearing this, Mo Jinxiu turned his eyes, glanced at her coldly, and shook her hand away.

Chu Huan was slightly taken aback, not understanding how he had offended him, his face changed, he pursed his lips silently, and stopped talking.

There was no one in the elevator, and Mo Jinxiu stood indifferently at the door with a tall and tall body. Chu Huan passed him and walked to the corner. When the elevator door closed, the air in the small space suddenly became thinner, and the man's words of reproach sounded gloomy .

"Why didn't you take a picture immediately after the injury and do a checkup? Do you want to disable your arm?"

Chu Huan was startled when he heard that, and raised her lowered eyes, and met his cold deep eyes, she pressed her lips tightly, and didn't speak, for some reason, she felt aggrieved inexplicably.

Even if she didn't shoot the film right away, but why is he so aggressive towards her? Isn't it because she was worried about the white pigeon and wanted to wait for him to come out later to shoot the film.

After a few seconds of confrontation, Chu Huan silently looked away, and his eyes stopped on the shadow in the elevator wall.

Mo Jinxiu took a deep breath, fixed his dark eyes on her stubbornly pursed lips, suppressed the anger in his heart, and when the elevator stopped, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and said softly.

"Even if you are worried about white pigeons, you shouldn't abuse yourself like this."

"I didn't abuse myself. I just think that the bruise on my arm is nothing compared to Baige's injury. Besides, it's not that I don't plan to take a film. I just want to wait for you to come out of the operating room."

Chu Huan wanted to avoid it, but his little hand was tightly wrapped in his palm. After walking out of the elevator, she explained coldly.

Hearing her explanation, Mo Jinxiu's eyes tightened, his heart seemed to be pricked by something, a trace of pain spread out, and he couldn't help tightening his grip on her hand, he lowered his eyes, looking at her grievance Eyebrows, asked in a soft tone.

"Then tell me, how did you get hurt?"

Chu Huan raised her eyes, met his deep eyes with tenderness and compassion, learned the lesson just now, and did not answer the question.

"You promise not to be angry with me first, and I'll tell you later."

"Okay, I'm not angry."

Mo Jinxiu frowned, compromised in her clear eyes, and promised softly.

Back in the office, he thoughtfully poured a cup of hot water for Chu Huan, sat down beside her, and looked at her sideways, Chu Huan said slowly.

"Just now when I went to the bathroom, I happened to see Lin Xiao fainted in it. She woke up and said that she was knocked out, and that you asked her to take care of Su Lin. When I rushed to Su Lin's ward, I saw a nurse dressed up. The woman took off Sulin's oxygen mask."

"So, your arm was hurt by that man?"

There was a strong chill in Mo Jinxiu's voice, and the air in the room became cold for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He quickly restrained his emotions again, and stared at her with deep and dark eyes.

"Well, as soon as I made a sound, she was so scared that the oxygen mask fell on Su Lin's face. When I rushed over, she grabbed the chair beside me and threw it at me."

Mo Jinxiu's heart was suffocated, his sexy thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, his heart was suppressed as much as possible, besides the murderous anger, there was also a deep worry.

"Did you see her face?"

Chu Huan's hand was held tightly by him, and her fingers were aching, but she endured it, didn't make a sound, just shook her head and said.

"No, she was wearing a mask, and she didn't look up at me at all. When the chair fell, I didn't have time to look. When I grabbed the chair, she had already run away. However, the chair I threw seemed to hit her left foot. , and, I think her figure looks a bit like Su Yuan."

"Su Yuan?"

Mo Jinxiu narrowed his eyes coldly, his facial features were as cold as ice, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a bloodthirsty arc, and he whispered.

"I see. I will investigate this matter. If it is really her, this time, even if Fan Dong begs, I will never let her go."

"Jiang Bo said just now that he would go and have a look. Maybe he went to check the surveillance."

Chu Huan thought for a while, and added softly.

Mo Jinxiu softened his stern facial features, pulled her up from the sofa, and took her for an examination.

Fortunately, Chu Huan's arm was fine. At that time, the man was actually panicked. He grabbed a chair and threw it at her just to give himself a chance to escape. He didn't have much strength, although her arm was bruised and purple. , still swollen, but did not hurt the muscles and bones, just apply some medicine, and it will be fine in a few days.

Zhao Yun waited for a long time in the leisure residence, and when he was about to leave, Mo Jinxiu led Chu Huan in through the door. When he saw her, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he smiled.

"Mom, why are you here? It's so late. What's the matter?"

Zhao Yun frowned, his eyes swept across the hands he and Chu Huan held together, and his voice was full of displeasure.

"I called Chu Chu just now, and Chu Chu said to come back as soon as possible, and I'll wait for you here, but I don't know that you haven't come back, I'm tired of waiting, and I'm about to go back to sleep!"

Chu Huan was taken aback when she heard that. She called her just now, but she also said it was nothing serious. Later, when Su Lin made trouble, she forgot to tell Mo Jinxiu and was about to explain However, Mo Jinxiu next to her smiled, let go of her hand, stepped forward to grab Zhao Yun's shoulder, pushed her to sit on the sofa, and took the responsibility on himself.

"Mom, don't blame Chuchu. It's because I have to work overtime for surgery temporarily. You wait until now, let me hear what's urgent. I promise that even if there are mountains of swords and flames, I won't frown."

Zhao Yun took a look at him, and a smile appeared on her well-maintained face. After being coaxed by her son, her mood immediately improved. She looked up at the upstairs, and said proudly.

"When I went shopping in the supermarket today, I bought a few paintings, all of which are extremely cute babies. I couldn't wait for you to come back, so I put them on the wall for you."

Mo Jinxiu's deep eyes swept aside, Chu Huan looked surprised, and the corners of his mouth curved happily.

"Mom, you are really thoughtful, but aren't you afraid that those paintings will affect the appearance of your fat grandson or granddaughter in the future?"

The corner of Chu Huan's mouth twitched fiercely, this man, do you want to be so narcissistic.

Zhao Yun raised her hand and slapped the back of his hand, and said with a smile.

"The baby in that painting is not uglier than you at all. As long as you quickly give birth to a few big fat grandchildren for me to hug, even if it is a bit uglier or stupid, I will not dislike it."

Mo Jinxiu curled his lips in disgust, his brows filled with pride.

"Mom, your son is so handsome and wise, and Huanhuan is so beautiful and smart. How can our child be ugly and stupid? Besides, do you have anything else to do? Then I will send you back to rest and sleep late easy to get old."

Zhao Yun glared at him, but she wasn't really angry, with a smile on her brows and eyes, she said softly.

"Of course I have something to do. Will I wait here for your return? When I was in the beauty salon today, I happened to meet Li Shiyu, the daughter of Secretary Li. She mentioned to me, please go to them..."

"Mom, didn't you say you went to the supermarket? Why is it a beauty salon?"

Mo Jinxiu interrupted her pretending to be puzzled, and raised his eyes to look at Chu Huan.

"Huanhuan, you go upstairs to take a shower first, I'll take our mother back, and I'll be back later."

Chu Huan's clear eyes flickered, and he couldn't get in the way even standing here, so he smiled slightly and said politely.

"Mom, I'll go upstairs first."

"it is good!"

Zhao Yun nodded lightly, and didn't care about her leaving. Just as she was about to continue the topic just now, Mo Jinxiu pulled her up from the sofa, pushed her domineeringly, and kept talking.

"Mom, I have to go to work again, and I have to hurry up to let you hug your big fat grandson. I don't have time to do other things. You can go to my dad..."

Zhao Yun gave him a white look and frowned displeasedly.

"What Shiyu wants to do is a topic about brain tumors. Is your dad a doctor? I don't care if you have time or not. Anyway, I have already promised her. You will contact her yourself tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)

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