Chapter 500

"What are you doing here?" Mo Jingyao knew that she was hypnotizing for Mo Jingxi, but he came to knock on the door at this time.

If he said that he had nothing to do but wanted to knock on the door, he could only deceive himself, but not her.

Mo Jingyao smiles. "All the things you want are here."

If it wasn't for the material needs to be purchased, and he was in a hurry to accompany her, he would have brought the items on the list she had given him.

"Really?" As expected, Mo Jingyao's eyes brightened as soon as he finished.

"Really, waiting for you to distribute it."

"Why me?"

"Because it's your proposal, it's your list." Otherwise, the things sent will never be so complete.

Yu se yawned and leaned against the wall of the corridor a little tired, "you go."

When the word "Mo Jing" was given out, he thought it was just funny that Mo Jing appeared.

For a man like Mo Jingyao, you can ask him to give orders to his mobile phone or computer video. However, in terms of details, he must work perfectly by hand. If he is allowed to do it, he will be a bit overqualified.

Well, it's about the distribution of materials.

"Forget it, I'll go." Therefore, after waiting for Mo Jingyao for three seconds without responding, she plans to do it herself.

She went down the stairs and back to the hotel lobby. At this moment, the scene in the hotel lobby was still harmonious. However, some people saw her with a surprised expression, but they didn't ask her to see them.

It is gratifying to think of the understanding of these patients.

Not everyone is as shameless as those who want to assassinate her and Mo Jingyao.

The folkways of Z district are still very simple.

"Mo Jingyao, really distribute it. I'm afraid it will give others reasons to hurt us." Just like those who have drugstores and clinics who want to kill her and Mo Jingyao, and then distribute the materials, those people in the small supermarkets who can't sell their stocks will definitely hate her and Mo Jingyao and will kill them.

"Afraid?"

"Not afraid." A firm reply.

With Mo Jingyao by her side, she really has nothing to fear.

"Xiao Lu, you watch Jingxi." Yu se wants to go out to distribute materials, but she is really worried about Mo Jingxi. After all, she did hypnosis for Mo Jingxi. After all, for her first hypnotism, she feels that it is safest to leave someone to take care of Mo Jingxi and care about his changes for the sake of safety.

"Yes, doctor Yu." Xiao Lu still looks at metaphor with adoration on her face. Metaphor is the God in her heart. It's too powerful.

However, Yu se just walked out of the hotel with Mo Jingyao. In the room of Mo Jingxi behind him, Xiao Lu exclaimed, "Miss Mo has a fever. Doctor Yu, come back quickly."

Yu se turns and rushes into the hotel and rushes back to Mo Jingxi's room.

Xi Mo's hands fell on his forehead.

In fact, do not touch her also know that Mo Jingxi has a fever.

Mo Jingxi's physical condition is not bad these days. His illness is mental illness.

And she just did hypnosis for Mo Jingxi just a few minutes ago.

Therefore, Mo Jingxi fever, there is only one possibility, that is, her hypnosis caused.

"Dr. Yu, do you want to take some medicine for fever?" Xiao Lu rubbed his hands and asked some worried questions.

Yu se thought for a while and said, "no need."

"Do you want physical cooling, cold compress towels or ice?"

"Not at all."

"Well What do you do? " It's not necessary to hear the metaphor. Xiao Lu has some ways.

"Just watch her. If the temperature is over 39 degrees, call me and let me know. If not, it's OK."

"Oh, well OK Xiao Lu was stunned. The fever of Mo Jingxi was 38 degrees and 5 degrees. It was no harm to say that the heat was so obvious.

She glanced at Mo Jingyao who followed him in. When she said that it was ok, Mo Jingyao didn't mean to oppose at all.

Since her brother-in-law doesn't object to it and all choose to believe in metaphor without reason, she can't object to it.

Anyway, Mo Jingyao was there, and he heard all about it. If something went wrong, he would know what happened.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lu was relieved and decided to listen to the metaphor.

Several people discussed Mo Jingxi's fever in the room. However, it did not affect Mo Jingxi's good sleep at all. She slept soundly and deeply, and the smile on her lips seemed to tell them that she had no discomfort.

Out of the hotel, Yu se looks at the long and short shadow in front of him. The long one is mo Jingyao. From hearing about Mo Jingxi's fever to now, Mo Jingyao has no attitude.

But Yu se knows that he must be worried about Mo Jingxi.

"Mo Jingyao, don't you worry that I will cure Jingxi?"

"No worries." As a result, the man did not hesitate to tell her the answer, just as he was absolutely calm and calm from the beginning to the end.That's really not worried at all.

"In fact, I don't have a bottom in my heart. Mo Jingyao, I'm a little afraid." She reached out and took Mo Jingyao's big hand and tried to calm his flustered mood with the temperature of his palm.

Without his jade, the medical knowledge in her brain was limited to those obtained before, and had not increased for many days.

When in doubt, he can no longer find his jade, but rely on his own understanding of medicine.

This is still a certain risk for her who has only been studying medicine for a few months.

Risk to the patient, more risk to her.

If you are a little careless, you will ruin your reputation. If you don't say it, the patients will easily lose their lives, which is not fun at all.

People must not know that behind her seemingly beautiful scenery, she is walking on thin ice step by step.

"I'm here."

A man's voice sounds good, can make a person pregnant, deep and pleasant to hear.

Then, in this way, she dispelled the micro panic and micro confusion in her heart.

As long as Mo Jingyao believes her.

With Thaksin, she has the world.

In front of the small supermarket, it was very busy at this time.

There are rows of boxes. On the left is the medicine box. Dr. Jian and Xiao Jiang are filling the medicine. On the right is what Mo Jingyao said was just sent.

All these have blocked the front door of the small supermarket.

"Well, does the owner of this shop object?"

"No

Yu se didn't believe it. Other pharmacies and clinics had already sent people to assassinate her and Mo Jingyao. They blocked other people's money. How could they not hate them? "Mo Jingyao, did you buy it here?" It was the only reasonable explanation she could think of at the moment.

Otherwise, why do people's small supermarkets allow their medicines and materials to stand in front of the door? It's impossible.