C186 You want me to feed you?

Is this for me?

Qiao Mo heated up the porridge and gave it to Xiao Yan to drink. Then, she handed the spoon and the porridge bowl to him.

Qiao Mo looked up at him suspiciously, "Aren't you hungry?"

Xiao Yan's eyes looked at his leg meaningfully, and with a slightly arrogant tone, he said, "I'm currently a patient."

Qiao Mo remained silent for a while, then raised her eyebrows and said: "Is your leg injured, or is your hand injured? Do you need me to feed you?"

Xiao Yan begged stubbornly without the intention to retreat, as if he was a three year old child who couldn't get the candy, "I did it because of your injury, you have to take good care of me."

Qiao Mo: "..."

She could only sit down in a good mood with one hand holding the porridge and the other using a spoon to scoop up the porridge. She brought it to his lips.

"Don't you want to eat it? "It's fine if you don't want to eat it..."

Qiao Mo had not even finished speaking when Xiao Yan spoke in an awkward tone, his thin lips spitting out a single word, "Hot."

Qiao Mo sighed, she could only move the spoon back to his mouth and blew on it, then placed it next to his mouth, "Can you eat now?"

This time, Xiao Yan opened his mouth.

Spoon after spoonful, the congee was finally finished.

Qiao Mo washed the bowl and spoon clean, and asked: "What else do you want to eat? I will have Aunt Yan cook it and bring it here. "

"Whatever."

Qiao Mo looked at his leg, which was still in plaster, and frowned: "The doctor said that during the long bones, you can't drink bone soup, you need to drink fish soup, the bones will grow quickly, I will tell Aunt Yan that he needs to cook some fish soup and send it over."

At this time, the attending doctor and a few nurses came in to check on Xiao Yan's condition.

Qiao Mo asked worriedly: "Doctor, is there anything wrong with my teacher's leg?"

The main doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Mrs. Xiao, don't worry, nothing serious has happened.

… ….

In the evening, after Xiao Yan read through the documents for a while, his usually calm personality suddenly became impatient.

Qiao Mo saw him throw away the document and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yan stretched out his long arm and pulled at her small hand, "I don't want to watch anymore."

Qiao Mo felt that since he had been hospitalized, it was inevitable that he had become angry at a child, "If you don't want to see, then don't.

However, Xiao Yan suddenly pulled back his arm and pulled her into his embrace. Caught off guard, Qiao Mo fell onto the sickbed.

"Hey, your leg …"

She wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare move, afraid that she would press down on his legs.

Xiao Yan pressed his hand against the back of her head and sealed it with a kiss, giving her a long kiss.

"Little Mo, let's do something meaningful …"

Qiao Mo was shocked, she would usually act recklessly in the hospital, but this time, his leg was injured, and she couldn't even move it after the cast, could it be that he still wanted to do something?

Qiao Mo pushed him, "Your leg is injured, don't think about all this nonsense, go to sleep."

Xiao Yan did not let go of her. His lower body was scorching hot.

Qiao Mo was exasperated: "..."

Her face immediately flushed red. Xiao Yan, this guy, was really …

Xiao Yan didn't really do anything to her, he only hugged her and slept on the sickbed. His chin was pressed against her forehead as he sighed softly, "If I really become a cripple, would you still want me?"

Qiao Mo was startled, but she continued to tease him: "If you become a cripple... "I'll run far away, and you won't be able to catch me no matter what."

"How dare you!" The man raised his eyebrows with a ferocious expression on his handsome face.

Qiao Mo scoffed, stretched out her arms and hugged his neck, strolling along with the lion like a feather, "Even if you turn into a cripple, I still won't let you go."

Qiao Mo suddenly raised her head, gave him a gentle and beautiful smile, and blinked her eyes: "If you really become a cripple, I'm willing to stay by your side and push you all my life."

Xiao Yan looked at her in a profound manner. Her clear eyes were all filled with his reflection.

Qiao Mo said playfully, "If you really are lame, that's fine too."

Xiao Yan frowned, "Why do you say that?"

"You were originally so outstanding that just a glance was enough to provoke a bunch of women. If you were really unable to get down from the wheelchair, you wouldn't be that perfect. You would also save me a bunch of love rivals."

Xiao Yan's breath was so hot that it landed on her ears, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "So bad …"

Qiao Mo's expression turned serious as she hugged his neck and said, "Ah Yan, no matter how you turn out, I won't leave you behind."

Besides, his leg was injured because of her.

What right did she have to despise him?

Xiao Yan had even held her, a girl who might never even get pregnant, at the top of her heart. What was there left for her to be unsatisfied with?

When Xiao Yan had risked his life to save her, she and he had already become one.

… ….

After Xiao Yan was hospitalized, a lot of people came to see him one after another. Most of them were clients, business partners, or friends.

Qiao Mo would occasionally push him to walk around the garden in the hospital, bathing in the sunlight.

This man was very relaxed after he got sick. He kept Qiao Mo to attend to everything.

Although Qiao Mo occasionally complained, she was extremely thoughtful.

Xiao Yan complained that the food in the hospital wasn't tasty, so he bought a thick recipe and brought it back to the hospital three times a day.

The young nurses at the hospital all praised Qiao Mo for her kindness, making Qiao Mo blush all the time, making him feel embarrassed.

Xiao Yan naturally ate nutritious and healthy delicious dishes that increased his appetite. Even his leg injuries healed faster than ordinary people.

Today, when it was almost time for lunch, Qiao Mo returned to New Garden to cook for Xiao Yan.

She was dressed in a white gown, and had specifically run from the obstetrics and gynecology department to the orthopedics department, from B Block to A Block. She had specifically come to see Xiao Yan.

When Su Qingwan came in, she was surprised that she did not see Qiao Mo.

The man on the sickbed, even with his legs in a cast, did not lose a single bit of his aura of nobility.

Su Qingwan looked around the ward and said with a smile, "Didn't you and Qiao Mo stick together all day like a sibling? Why, why aren't Qiao Mo with you today at the hospital?"

Xiao Yan frowned. He still kept the incident of Su Qingwan giving Qiao Mo the Bewitching Soup last time in his heart, and now that Su Qingwan had voluntarily come into contact with his gun, he naturally did not plan on taking advantage of her.

The man laughed coldly, "If Qiao Mo and I were to separate, the first one to clap would probably be you."

Su Qing Wan was quite generous and didn't try to hide it at all. She smiled, "Mr. Xiao, isn't that obvious? If Qiao Mo really leaves me, I wouldn't mind replacing him. "

She was half joking, half serious.

Xiao Yan's cold eyes gouged at her ruthlessly.

"Ah Yan, is there a need to be so hostile towards me? Even if I told Qiao Mo to leave you back then, you would still keep it in your heart. But was there something wrong with what I said? You were born in a superior state and yourself are excellent, so Qiao Mo is indeed not worthy of you. "

Xiao Yan reprimanded coldly: "I, Qiao Mo, am not worthy of being called my judge!"

Su Qingwan helplessly smiled. "I came here today specifically to see how your leg injury is recovering."

"My leg injuries are recovering really well. I won't trouble Miss Su to worry!"

"No matter how much you feel like you love Qiao Mo now, Ah Yan, I believe that one day, you will take the initiative to come and find me."

At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open.

"Ah Yan, I've cooked some carp soup for you this afternoon …"

Qiao Mo pushed the door and entered. Raising her eyes, he saw a familiar female figure.

Su Qingwan …

After pausing for a while, Qiao Mo felt that she had made a fuss about nothing. Su Qing Wan had always worked in this hospital, from obstetrics and gynecology to orthopedics, and had only walked for five minutes. What was wrong with her coming to see Xiao Yan?

Qiao Mo carried her thermal lunch box and went straight there.

She did not feel awkward because of Su Qingwan's existence, "Miss Su, have you eaten lunch yet? I've brought a lot of food, and if you don't mind, we can sit down and eat together. "

When Qiao Mo was almost at Xiao Yan's side, the man on the sickbed subconsciously reached out to her wrist and pulled her to his side.

Su Qing Wan teased, "Ah Yan, I'm not a ferocious beast that would eat your wife. There's no need for you to be so wary of me."

Xiao Yan's words were impolite as well. "If you didn't do anything to sow discord, why would you be afraid of me?"

On the other hand, the moment Qiao Mo entered the ward, she immediately felt uncomfortable from the cold pressure.

Qiao Mo changed the subject and asked again: "Miss Su, do you want to have a casual meal together?"

Before Su Qingwan could reply, Xiao Yan had already coldly berated her, "She doesn't need it!"

She pursed her lips and sneered, "Since someone has already sent out the order, then I won't disturb you. You guys eat slowly, I'll go eat lunch at work."

After Su Qing Wan had left, Qiao Mo smiled as she looked at Xiao Yan's sullen and handsome face. She opened the lunchbox, scooped up a bowl of rice with a spoon, and fawningly brought it to's lips. "You, why are you angry with her?"

Xiao Yan still twisted his face, but did not open his mouth.

Qiao Mo reached out and pulled his chin, "Hurry and eat."

Only now did the anger in Xiao Yan's eyes dissipate, and the fur on his body had also been smoothed over by Qiao Mo.

Seeing that he was angry, Qiao Mo put the chopsticks into his hands, slightly lowered her eyes and said: "She's just an insignificant person, there's no meaning in getting angry with her."

After a long while, Xiao Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he was finally satisfied.

Qiao Mo had even stewed eggs with some minced meat inside. Just as she wanted to eat it, she felt a wave of nausea.

She covered her mouth and dropped the utensils.

Xiao Yan frowned, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mo bit her lips and stroked her chest, "I don't know either, but I suddenly feel a little sick. Probably caught cold last night. "

Xiao Yan glanced at the hospital blanket and frowned: "The blanket is too small, I asked Zhao Qian to bring a big blanket over today."

Qiao Mo nodded her head, she only felt that the retching on her chest, was a little uncomfortable.

When he saw the stewed egg again, he had lost his appetite.

Qiao Mo didn't eat much in the afternoon, but she casually ate some snacks instead, not feeling hungry at all.

Xiao Yan was afraid that something was wrong with her body, so he asked her to go to the Gastroenterology Department in the afternoon.

Qiao Mo made an appointment in the afternoon, afraid that if she did not feel well now, and fell down, no one would really take care of Xiao Yan's daily life.