"But I can't drag you like this!" Qi Shaoqin said angrily.
Ji Mo's injury is so serious that he should have difficulty even standing up now.
Moreover, when the injured leg is forced to stand up, it must be very painful.
Ji Mo put the worried look on her face into the bottom of his eyes. Suddenly, he bent his lips and smiled: "don't make too much effort. I'll bite my teeth. Just hold me a little."
Qi Shaoqin was stunned by his sudden smile.
At this time, he can still laugh.
This sick seedling is really not a normal person.
Although I have seen him operate without anesthetics before, I have long known that his pain tolerance is very comparable to others.
But just now she saw that the wound on her leg was so serious that her scalp was numb.
"Are you sure you can do this?" Qi Shaoqin was unwilling before, but now she took the initiative to reach out to Ji mo.
Ji Mo handed his hand to her, and the two hands held each other tightly.
"Well, yes," Ji Mo said seriously, and slowly got up with the support of Qi Shaoqin's hand.
Although he got up slowly, his expression vaguely flashed through the pain.
Although the action of getting up lasted only a few seconds, he still had a weak sweat on his forehead.
Qi Shaoqin asked him anxiously, "how are you?"
Ji Mo recovered his calm and said to her, "let's go. The temperature outside is a little higher. It's too hot."
Qi Shaoqin couldn't care less about the hot weather at this time.
She held Ji Mo and felt that he did not press on her as before, but she was worried that he would step back and suffer too much force, which would oppress the wound.
"Lean on me again," Qi Shaoqin said to Ji mo.
Ji Mo's calm eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his lips evoked a shallow radian, "good."
When Ji Mo leaned on her this time, he didn't press it all as before.
Qi Shaoqin didn't feel much weight.
Qi Shaoqin felt this way. His legs still had to bear a lot of force. "You can lean over and put your hand around my shoulder."
Ji Mo's smile on his lips was thick. As she said, he put his hand on her shoulder, "OK."
I don't know if it's because I know that the sick child is not playing with her, but really hurt.
Qi Shaoqin felt that he was pressed by him this time, which was not as painful as before.
It's not so difficult to drag him.
Step by step, although the pace is not fast, the gate of the hotel is close at hand and closer to her.
When Qi Shaoqin helped Ji Mo into the hotel gate, the voice of "welcome" came from the hotel.
Qi Shaoqin saw someone staring at her and Ji Mo strangely, and obviously recognized who Ji Mo and she were.
She smiled at the man and said, "he drank too much. I'll give him a hand."
With that, I saw subtle expressions on the faces of several passers-by.
Qi Shaoqin was helpless.
I think her answer is very normal, but the other party seems to have completely misunderstood her meaning.
She lowered her voice and said to Ji Mo, "you don't want people to see that you're hurt. Do you think I'm ok with my answer just now?"
Ji Mo said, "if you need to give a score for your answer just now, I'll give you a hundred points. Your answer is very good."
It's the first time Ji Mo praised her like this.
Qi Shaoqin's tail is going to heaven.