Chapter 127: Secret love (2)

Seeing the situation in front of her, the beautiful nurse flushed instantly, this...this patient's family is too hungry...

Before she could react, Xiao Moli had already got up and sat downright in front of the bed, his clothes neatly and meticulously, as if what she had just seen was an illusion.

An Ziqi was ashamed to see people, she pulled the quilt and covered her face as an ostrich.

The little nurse stepped forward to give An Ziqi a needle.

Xiao Moli stood up and stood aside, only looking at her coldly.

The little nurse shook nervously, and blood beads appeared on An Ziqi's hand.

Xiao Moli's expression instantly darkened, and he glanced at her coldly, his eyes sharp like a sharp knife.

The little nurse screamed inwardly, Nima, it was terrible, the look in her eyes was too scary.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I'll call the head nurse."

After stammering, he turned and ran wildly.

Xiao Moli twisted his brows tightly, and carefully raised An Ziqi's hand, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

An Ziqi looked at him with only one pair of eyes under the covers, and whispered.

Xiao Moli wrinkled his brows tightly, as if he was the one who was pricked and uncomfortable.

"Pretend to be an ostrich, not stupid."

Xiao Moli was out of anger and pulled the quilt off her head.

"It's not all to blame you."

An Ziqi glared at him, this person dared to say that she was stupid, if it weren't for him, how could she be so embarrassed in front of the other little nurse.

"It's because she doesn't have long eyes, which spoils my good deeds."

Xiao Moli said rather shamelessly, not feeling embarrassed at all.

An Ziqi gritted her teeth, "Smelly face."

The head nurse hurried over after a while. Although the little nurse had heard the general situation, he was still taken aback when he saw Xiao Moli.

After apologizing, An Ziqi quickly pierced the needle, and then backed out.

Only then did Xiao Moli's frowning brows stretched out.

Open the breakfast on the bedside, the original hot porridge, now the temperature is just right.

An Ziqi got up and was about to reach out to pick it up, Xiao Moli glanced at her hand that was piercing the needle, and had to withdraw her hand in a daze.

Xiao Moli put the pillow behind her waist, then picked up a spoon to scoop a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her lips. An Ziqi didn't dare to have any objections and drank it obediently.

An Ziqi's gastritis is still not healed, and she can't eat too much, so she shakes her head and can't drink after only half of it.

Xiao Moli picked up the remaining half and drank it directly.

An Ziqi originally wanted to remind her that it was her leftovers, but thinking of his tough saliva speech last time, she shut her mouth sensibly.

After breakfast, An Ziqi asked strangely, "By the way, why are you here?"

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth secretly, this stupid woman, everyone else was here, and asked him, she was stupid.

He said, "I'm here to inspect the branch."

"Oh."

An Ziqi nodded, "Then when are you leaving?"

This dead woman, he guarded her all night, she was so anxious to drive him away.

Xiao Mo's heart, liver and lungs hurt, turned over and lay down beside her, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

An Ziqi pushed him, "There are vacant beds over there."

The ward she lives in is a single room with special beds to accompany her.

Xiao Moli snorted, buried his face beside her, pretending to be dead and ignored her.

The corners of An Ziqi's lips lifted, and the gloom in her heart these days was swept away. He stretched out his hand to lift the thin quilt to cover him, and then quietly picked up the script next to him to recite the lines.