Chapter 729

"Yongchang, it's obviously Aila's fault! Is she jealous of secretary Su, so she deleted the document? "

"There must be a basis for what you say! I am angry that she is absent from work Zhuo Yongchang suddenly spits out this sentence. He looks indifferent and rubs his eyebrows. "She's in a temper!"

"Don't you lose your temper again? She's a little girl. You're too demanding. A child like her is still hanging out in the street

"But she's not a child. She's Su's heir. I promised Su Maodong that I should do it! Yes, I'm not qualified either! Yingyang and I should review! I'm not in a good mood today. " In other words, in fact, they are heirs, they all have the loneliness of high place, they all have to endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't bear.

"The first time I saw you review yourself like this!" Mujinfeng said: "in fact, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Don't you just have a good relationship? Su Yingyang looks very good, too! The secretarial work these days is also very good. "

Zhuo Yongchang said in a deep voice. "How she does it is open to question! But I will not break my promise to Su Maodong! "

Mu Jinfeng didn't say a word for a long time. He just looked at Zhuo Yongchang and sighed.

When Mo Chenyuan woke up, he only felt pain all over his body, and his throat was the same as that of the fire. He closed his eyes and hummed bitterly.

"Mo? What do you want? " Next to him, someone asked him: "do you want to drink water?"

"Yingyang?" Mo Chenyuan was startled, as if there was no reaction, how could she be here? I didn't react for a moment. It seems that he's burning a lot.

"Mo, you are really confused!" Ying Yang was very happy to see him wake up. He reached out and handed him a warm towel: "wipe your face, your spirit, your fever has just subsided, you can't take a bath, please bear it!"

Mo Chenyuan just remembered, "Er! I'm really confused. Yes, I opened the door for you

"I wish I knew!" Ying Yang is smiling again. He's OK and she's relieved.

About the company, she can't care whether Zhuo Yongchang will get angry. She can't take care of both ends now. Originally, the unhappiness with Zhuo Yongchang in the morning made her very tired. In the afternoon, there was another problem. He must be angry, right?

Mo Chenyuan's brain gradually sober, fever subsided, also had strength: "Ying Yang, you are here all afternoon?"

"Well!" Ying Yang nodded.

"You've been taking care of me?" Mo Chenyuan was very moved.

"In fact, I didn't do anything. I just sit here and watch you. If the fever doesn't go away, I have to call 120!"

"Thank you

"You're welcome with me? I've never been polite to you! " Ying Yang said funny. "If you have the strength to get up and eat something, I'll call someone to send some food materials and cook porridge and light vegetables myself. Would you like to get up and eat something?"

"You cooked it?" Mo Chenyuan smiles and lifts the quilt. "Then I'll try it! Of course. "

"I'll go now! Get up and wash, and make your favorite dish Ying Yang stood up and went to the kitchen.

Mo Chenyuan sat on the sofa after washing. "Yingyang, didn't you go to work this afternoon?"

"Well, no!" Yingyang came out with porridge.

"Zhuo Yongchang agreed?"

Ying Yang's body is obviously stiff, but he digs away from the topic. "Mo, do you want to taste this cucumber

Mo Chenyuan took a look at her, hesitated to speak, and knew that she was deliberately cutting off the topic. He picked up the chopsticks she handed him, tasted them, and immediately nodded: "well, it's delicious! It's really delicious! It's not salty, it's not salty, and it's improved a lot. "

"The supermarket here is really convenient. You can send it by phone. You don't have to go down to buy it!" Ying Yang said to himself.

Mo Chenyuan looked at her quietly and sighed. "Yingyang, are you working hard?"

Yingyang smell speech, look up at him, smile: "no, I'm fine, how can you say that?"

"Actually..." Mo Chenyuan wants to say, in fact, Yingyang, I really know you very well. When you are not happy, you will turn away from the topic. But I know you so well, but you never notice that I know you.

"Actually what?"

"Actually, I'm much better now!"

"You have to continue to take medicine after dinner." Yingyang asked. "I can't take a bath. It's not good if I catch a cold again. How can you catch a cold? Why did you catch a cold last night? "

Mo Chenyuan twitched and sighed. "It's probably a bad time."

He also pretends to be stupid. If she knows that he blew the midnight wind at the seaside yesterday, I don't know whether she will laugh at her own stupidity. In the middle of the night, he doesn't sleep and runs to the seaside to blow. He thinks he is really stupid.

"In a word, you should pay attention to your health and call me if you have something to do!"

"You're leaving?" Mo Chenyuan frowned.

"Well! I'll go back to my place today, just across from you. If you have something to call me! " Ying Yang finished, motioned him to drink porridge, and he also filled a bowl and drank it."Good!" Mo Chenyuan nodded.

After dinner, Ying Yang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Because he was hurt by the glass on the instep of his foot today, he was also slightly ill when he walked. Mo Chenyuan saw him at a glance. "Yingyang, what's wrong with your leg?"

"Eh!" Ying Yang turned his head and warmed his heart to Mo Chenyuan's concerned eyes. He noticed his slight illness: "it's OK, but his foot was stabbed!"

"Feet? How did it get to the foot? You're not wearing shoes? " Mo Chenyuan said and came over.

Ying Yang shakes his head. "Really, it's OK!"

"Let me see!" He didn't care if she had something to do. He came over and squatted beside her. "Which foot?"

"Left foot!" Ying Yang answers honestly. "But it's OK, Mo --"

before he finished speaking, Mo Chenyuan had already grasped her ankle in one hand, took off her small leather shoes, and saw blood oozing from the silk stockings on the side.

Ying Yang has a pair of beautiful and white feet. Mo Chenyuan holds her feet. With a low eyebrow, he glimpses the bloodstained wound around her. The small wound looks very deep. He squats there and raises her feet to observe carefully.

Ying Yang subconsciously shrinks his feet, but Mo Chenyuan grabs them tightly, "don't move, Ying Yang, let me see the wound!"

Mo Chenyuan's hands are big, holding her feet, pink toes one by one, and her skin is as delicate as a baby. And the soleplate stockings were punctured, a bloodstain, red shocking.

He immediately frowned, his eyes full of heartache. "What's going on? How old are you? Can't even take care of yourself? I don't know how to make a wound patch. OK, do you want a bandage? Do you know that this may be infected! How many wounds are there? "

Then he got up, bent down and picked her up, came to the sofa and put her on the sofa.

"Mo! I'm fine, really! " Ying Yang is a little anxious to explain. "I sprained, just there was a broken glass, so I tied it up! It's just a small wound. It's OK. The sole of the foot is my socks, so it looks like so much blood. There is really only one wound. "

"Why are you so careless? You didn't even wipe the medicine. What about the infection? Do you know that tetanus or bacterial invasion will make you sick? You've broken a little bit now, but don't underestimate it. It could be fatal! Besides, the wound is very deep. It's not a small wound at all! In case of tetanus, you will die! "

"Mo! It's not that exaggerated! " Ying Yang shakes his head and laughs, saying that he will take back his feet. "Mo, what is this small injury? Before I --"

"before you were lucky, people don't have the fluke mentality, who knows where it will be gone. People have misfortunes and blessings, do you understand? " He talked about her like an old lady.

Yingyang is both moved and funny. "I know. I'll be careful in the future, brother Mo!"

"You child always call me brother Mo when I say you. Since you are afraid of being said by me, you should be careful in the future!" Mo Chenyuan said.

"Well, really, really, I'll be careful later!" Yingyang guarantees.

"Don't move, I'll get the medicine!" Mo Chenyuan said to stand up and go to the room, not long, really carried a medicine box out. "Fortunately, there are iodine and alcohol, and band aids as well!"

Ying Yang looked down at his instep. The wound on that side was really deep.

Mo Chenyuan took out the alcohol cotton ball with small tweezers, looked at her first and said, "Yingyang, it's a little painful. You have to bear it. I'll disinfect your wound!"

"Never mind!" Ying Yang was so excited that she could bear it.

"I have to bear the pain, and it will pass away!" He said, alcohol cotton ball on her wound.

Pain It hurts

Suddenly feel in the hands of the feet trembling, Mo Chenyuan raised his head, see Yingyang small face taut, clench his lips, crystal clear tears in the eyes keep spinning, look particularly pitiful.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" He's very professional in disinfection. He'll lose the alcohol once he wipes it. Then pick up the new cotton ball, for fear of secondary infection, only once, and throw the alcohol cotton ball in the ashtray on the table. "Bear it, Yingyang is the strongest!"

Like a big brother, he comforted his injured little sister.

Ying Yang feels warm in heart, sour in nose, unspeakable taste. Here in Mo Chenyuan, she always feels a taste of mother, which should be the taste of mother, the taste of mother described in books.

But Mo is not a mother, he is a brother, the best Mo brother, the closest relatives, more than a hundred times the mother's relatives. She had never felt so concerned with sully.

Mo Chenyuan bowed his head and softened his movements. However, alcohol still irritates the injured area, which is very painful. Feel the pain of Ying Yang's tight body, Mo Chenyuan frowned and quickly wiped the wound. "Yingyang, it will be ready soon!"

"It's really, really painful!" Ying Yang was very unpromising and laughed. "Brother Mo, I don't want to take the medicine!"

"Bear with it Mo Chenyuan frowned and pressed the body she was trying to get rid of. His expression became serious. His soft face became serious. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught a cotton ball."Ah Ying Yang's tears overflow out of her eyes, alcohol seeps into the wound, and her whole body is shaking.

Until I don't know how many cotton balls to replace, wipe the blood stains on the foot wound and expose the wound, I put iodine tincture cotton balls, and then use alcohol cotton balls to remove iodine again until it is dry and completely disinfected.