Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

What is he going to do when he goes to the hospital? Does he want to use An Ziqi to suppress them in turn?

Xiao Moli's expression was extremely ugly, and he rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, waiting for him to pant and push open the door of the ward.

I saw An Ziqi lying on the bed, stuffing an apple in her mouth.

Xiao Moli's tight face finally relaxed, his hand holding the doorknob tightened, but he did not go out again.

Lin Man immediately got up with a wink, "Mr. Xiao, sit here, cough, I'll go out and wash you an apple."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to stretch out his hand to **** the half-eaten apple from An Ziqi's hand and poke her.

An Ziqi curled her lips and turned her face away.

Xiao Moli stepped forward and sat down by her bed, "How is your injury? Is it still painful?"

An Ziqi has always been afraid of pain. When she first met, she sprained her ankle, and she could scream for a long time with a cream, not to mention such a serious injury.

"It hurts, the doctor said that he can't take anesthetics, and it will take another ten days to remove the stitches." An Ziqi said aggrievedly.

Xiao Moli reached out and touched her cheek as if soothing.

An Ziqi thought that his hand was injured that day, and stopped angering him, turned around and took his hand to check.

"It's okay, it's all right." Xiao Moli shook her hand backhand.

Xiao Chen's ointment is indeed very effective, and there are only some shallow marks on his hands.

The nurse knocked on the door and came in to change the dressing of An Ziqi's wound.

Taking apart the thick gauze on her leg, a long scar was exposed on the originally white calf, stitched up with a needle and thread, which looked particularly hideous.

Xiao Moli's eyes darkened almost immediately, and anger surged from inside, this **** Tang Xi.

The nurse took a cotton swab and applied disinfectant to the wound little by little.

An Ziqi's painful little face wrinkled, and her lips were bitten into gorgeous blood.

Fearing that he was worried, An Ziqi shook his hand and smiled at him reluctantly.

Xiao Moli sullenly took the anti-inflammatory medicine from the nurse and applied it to her personally.

The frowning brow felt as if it was him who was hurt and it was himself who was hurt.

The nurse looked at her empty hand from the sidelines, feeling inexplicably blinded by the flash.

After the wounds on her forehead and legs were changed and re-dressed, the nurse went out with the medicine.

An Ziqi bit her lip and explained, "Simon and I are really fine. It was just a sudden cramp in my leg that day. He helped me get up and move, and my leg hurts."

Xiao Moli pursed her lips and reached out to touch her uninjured leg.

"Does it still hurt?"

An Ziqi couldn't help raising her leg and kicking him out of anger. What did she do earlier? Two days have passed, and now she asks who has had a cramp in her leg for two days.

Xiao Moli raised his hand to press on her leg, stretched out his hand and pressed several acupuncture points.

Xiao Chen is a doctor, and their family situation is special, so everyone knows some medical knowledge, even Xiao Yining.

An Ziqi had been lying on the bed for a long time, and it was really uncomfortable. Being pressed like this, the soreness and fatigue relieved a lot, and she leaned against the head of the bed comfortably.

Looking at his handsome profile, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raised.

"You will stay away from Simon in the future." Xiao Moli's subordinates moved, pursing his lips and said.

"I just want to ask him for clues about my memory." An Ziqi looked at him helplessly and explained.

Xiao Moli paused for a moment, and the anxiety in his heart couldn't help rising again, and he looked up at her.

"I said that I will help you, don't look for him again."