"It doesn't matter to me!" She interrupted him and pulled the corners of her lips. "I'm very happy and satisfied when you take me out of a city." She is not greedy, also dare not expect Qi Mo to help her more, so she is very grateful!

In the future, she will go by herself.

Qi Mo pursed her lips, almost blurted out that "I will not leave you", but in the eyes and her collision, can not say.

After all, he just laughed at her, rubbed her hair, and jokingly said, "Qiao Sangyu, you are like a ghost now."

The plane landed in G city.

Qiao Sangyu was awakened by the noise in the cabin. She opened her eyes, which found that all the people around her side looking at her, Qimo from her nearest, look worried. Next to them stood a woman with a dress and a make-up case in her hand.

She remembered that she had come to G city to participate in a charity activity.

She still has to go to the activities on the scene!

She struggled to get up, but was held down by Qi Mo, he looked at her face a little dignified, and quickly said: "I called you for a long time, you just wake up. Are you conscious now? "

Qiao Sangyu nodded. Her consciousness was clear.

"Sorry, I just..." She didn't really hear him call her! Qiao Sangyu is trying to explain his apology, but he feels light. The next second he is picked up by Qi Mo, and what he wants to say is interrupted by him --

"I'll take you to the hospital! Keep your mind

He picked her up and left.

The makeup artist made up for a few steps: "that charity activity..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by his subordinates.

"What time is it?" The subordinates stopped her and hissed impatiently, "no one cares about those things!" After that, he ran down the gangway and drove the car to Qimo To the hospital!

Hospitals.

Acute appendicitis, the diagnosis is very clear.

"I've used anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs before, but not enough." After placing Qiao Sangyu in the ward, the doctor called Qi Mo out and took the initiative to explain the condition to him, "we suggest surgical operation. Miss Joe, but if it's not convenient for the public You can also try conservative treatment first. "

This doctor knows Qiao Sangyu's public identity.

She has been a doctor for many years, and has also visited various stars. She understands that stars care about their appearance and body. Even a small scar in appendectomy may have an impact on her acting career!

Besides, the schedule is also a problem

Where is star free to be hospitalized?

She said on the matter, and Qimo did not interrupt the whole process, I do not know how much he listened to?

He turned his face all the time. Through the window of the ward, his eyes were always locked on the people curled up in the hospital bed. His eyes were deep and thoughtful. After the doctor finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and threw out two words without warning: "operation."

"Ah?" Qi Mo made an idea for Qiao Sangyu? The doctor couldn't respond.

"Cut it." He turned around, used more understandable words, and then murmured to himself There is no need for conservative treatment. "

"Well..." The doctor nodded, right should be to choose the former, but still have to act according to the rules. She opened the medical record book and took out a set of surgical love letters from it. She was just about to discuss the operation with Miss Qiao, but the list was taken away by Qi mo.

He looked down at her and held out his hand: "pen?"

"Actually, this is..." The doctor took out his pen. Before he could explain it, Qi Mo took it directly, signed his name, and handed back the informed consent form --

"hurry to arrange the operation."

The doctor did not answer, his face was full of consternation and embarrassment.

"Any questions?" Qi Mo frowned.

"Er, Mr. Qi, the informed consent form is only valid if it is signed by the patient or his family members. You..." The doctor stops, smiles awkwardly, and then looks at Qi Mo eagerly --

he is neither himself nor "family member".

"Trouble!" Qi Mo couldn't bear to curse. His face sank, he took the paper and pen, turned to open the door of the ward and walked in.

She was still lying in the hospital bed, her body curled up because of the pain.

Qi Mo strode up, took her hand, broke off her sticky and sweaty fingers, and put the pen directly into her palm.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Sangyu squinted and looked up at him with difficulty.

Qi Mo did not answer.

He held the paper in one hand, and wrapped her hand in the other hand, so he controlled her. With each stroke, he wrote "Qiao Sangyu" in a crooked way beside the "Qimo desert" where dragons and Phoenix danced.

Then he let go of her, got up and threw the informed consent to the doctor: "hurry up."

She's in such pain.

The doctor's face was distorted, and Qi Mo almost cried: the informed consent is not signed like this! At least I have to volunteer. Now Qiao Sangyu doesn't even know what he wroteBut the illness is really too late.

Therefore, even if there are many irregularities, doctors can only bite their teeth. She took the informed consent and quickly went out again: "we'll arrange it right away!"

Seeing the doctor leave, Qi Mo's sight turns to the person on the bed again and answers the question she just asked: "operation."

His voice, calm and shallow, seemed to take the decision for granted.

"What?" Qiao Sangyu's fundus was obviously unbelievable, struggling to get up. Surgery is such a big thing He just let her sign it? She hasn't talked to the doctor yet It feels so sloppy!

"Are you still waiting for the pain to die?" Qi Mo pressed her, let her lie back to the hospital bed again, drinking a warning, "don't move!"

Qiao Sangyu bit her teeth and tried to get up, which led to a spasm in her right abdomen and a cold sweat all over her body. Reason told her, although this decision "hasty" a little, but the operation, really must do!

"Afraid?" Qiao Sangyu tried to persuade herself to be calm, but she heard Qi Mo whispering in her ear. His palms caressed her hair over and over, with soothing gravity, with a sense of peace, "it's OK, minor surgery."

She closed her eyes in pain and nodded heavily.

It hurts so much!

It hurt so much that she didn't have the strength to fear.

But he kept soothing her hand, so that she could not keep calm, a wave of pain passed, is a burst of impatience. Qiao Sangyu finally couldn't help frowning: "Qi Mo, don't touch me..."

It's hard to say.

The more he touched her, the stronger she was. The palm of his hand gave her a reason to be weak and frightened.

Qi Mo pursed his lips.

He silently closed his hand and was about to leave when Qiao Sangyu suddenly grabbed him with his backhand. She opened her eyes, and her eyes were floating with obvious uneasiness. Suddenly, she remembered a question: "but if I'm in hospital, my home..."

Qi Mo laughs.

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