Xinle has been drinking medicine for a short time, and will go to the treatment. This time, Mo Lu Su said that she would accompany her with everything.

"No!" Xinle strongly refused. She was in great pain when she was treated. Her expression must be ferocious. She didn't want him to see her ferocious expression at all.

Mo Lu Su looks at her faintly. The doctor has expelled her a lot. Chen Qiantong can't get up after being tortured by him for a while. He has nothing to do today, so he wants to follow her.

Xinle was scared by his eyes. She couldn't help but shift her eyes: "anyway, I can't say it."

"Xinle, you seem to have made a mistake. I'm not asking for your opinion."

Xinle

Damn it, Dean Mo, what do you mean by being such a bully President?

It turns out that Xinle's small arm can't twist the big arm of President Mo, so Mo Lu Su still appeared in the treatment room in a wheelchair.

Xinle wants to drive him away step by step. Doctor Zhao slowly says, "how romantic."

Xinle almost died in the treatment room, where romantic?

A sick seedling, looking at another sick seedling face leakage ferocious, this is called romantic?

Xinle looked back at Mo Lu Su, who was checking the potion carefully. "Director Mo, if you don't wait outside, I'm nervous when you're here."

"It's OK. You'll be more ferocious when you have a baby. I'll practice in advance." When Mo Lu Su said this, he didn't lift his head!

No lift!

If it's not that the voice is really coming from him, Xinle will feel that he's listening. Meow, brother, are you really OK?

Are you possessed by something?

At this time, Mo Lu Su suddenly looked up and was looking at Xin Le.

Xinle shook his body decisively, and then went back to Dayi lingran's bed in the treatment room and lay down with his eyes closed.

The corner of Mo Lu Su's mouth is slightly raised again. She doesn't want to take the initiative, so let him come.

He felt that he was not satisfied with the fact that he just kept people by his side, which was not what he wanted.

The medicine was prepared by Dr. Qiu himself, and then hung up to input the drip for Xinle. The bed was slowly pushed into the instrument, and Dr. Qiu turned on the switch.

Mo Lu Su always squints at the data changes above.

Looking at Xinle's hand slowly tightening, the body began to tense.

All of a sudden, Xinle was shaking with her eyes closed. Her hand outside the instrument was held tightly.

That hand, with warm, not Dr. Zhao slightly rough hand.

In the past, when she couldn't bear this kind of chest tightness, Dr. Zhao would hold her hand to comfort her, but today, as if people outside didn't speak, she would not feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, this man is her robbery, but also her antidote.

Mo Lu Su clenched her cold hand and felt the tension of her body. The instrument swept her body, and the bed was slowly flattened. Xinle also began to twist her body because of the burning feeling in her body. Even her delicate face was ferocious because of the pain.

Mo Lu Su lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand. His eyes became deeper and deeper. At last, he got up slightly and put his arm on her lips. Her lips had been bitten with blood.

Xinle pain to a kind of extreme, almost lost all reason, to Mo Lu Su's arm directly bite down.

"Premier mo." The nurse nearby exclaimed, Mo Lu Su's eyes passed, and the nurse could only shut up.

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