Chapter 1311:

Huang Ling’s eyes suddenly stared, and she quickly got up and took the thermos placed in the bedside table.

The thermos cup has a straw. After Huang Ling took the cup, he handed it to Mobson. His face was concerned: "Your lips are very dry, drink some water."

Mobson didn't pick up, but his eyes were on the cup, and he looked like "I want to drink water."

Huang Ling smiled and said: "If you want to drink water, you can drink it. There is a straw."

Have a straw, you can drink yourself while lying down. Moreover, he was injured in the brain and was not injured elsewhere in the body.

Even if I was injured, it took so long to recover.

Mobson raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes moved to Huang Ling's face, and looked at her with the eyes of "you feed me."

Huang Ling read his eyes, that is, read and understand, she glanced, the heart "squeaky" and screamed.

She looked at Mobson slyly: "You can't lift your hand and take the cup?"

Mobson is deep and dark, and his eyes are black and bright.

Such a person, like a little boy who is spoiled...

God, the little boy who is spoiled, Huang Ling was shocked by her own thoughts.

Her brother, who is very resolute, how can become a little boy.

When they are in love, are they spoiled?

Huang Ling thinks that he is hurting which nerve line, hehe...

Or, he is not amnesia, not a loss of voice, it is the nerve line that hurts the most important thing. He is so embarrassed that he can't move his limbs and can't talk...

If not, how did he stun for so long?

Dr. Fei said that his injury is very serious, not serious, he will wake up for more than half a month, and he will be in a coma for fifty days.

Thinking of him, Huang Ling’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the whole atrium was cool.

But thinking that he was hurt for himself, Huang Ling secretly thought, no matter what he became, she would never give up on him in this life.

Huang Ling sat down beside the bed and put the straw in his mouth. With a touch of desolateness in his smile, "Momo, drink it, drink it, I will give you a massage."

She gave him a massage every day, the doctor asked, so that he would not let his muscles shrink.

The next day, with the help of Dr. Fei and Liu Zhiming, help him to the bathroom to help him bathe in hot water.

The straws were all in the mouth, and Mobson sucked.

After sucking three, he will not suck.

Huang Ling looked at him and his eyes sparkled: "Don't drink?"

Mobson nodded lightly.

Huang Ling’s gaze fell subconsciously on his neck.

His neck will move...

Huang Ling put the cup, and then picked up Mobson's arm and danced. "Momo, do you feel?"

Mobson nodded, his eyes locked on her face.

Her face is round and she looks better than she is when she is thin. The more you look at it, the more you like it, and you want to kiss it.

Seeing him nod, Huang Ling passed a touch of relief. She smiled and said: "Momo, you don't have to worry, you just woke up, your hands and feet are not very normal."

Mobson really felt that his hands and feet were not numb, he was weak and he didn't want to move.

Huang Ling picked up his arm and waved. He liked it more and was more comfortable than massage.

"Actually, no matter what you become, I will be at your side." Huang Ling smiled at him. "I am satisfied with looking at your face."

Mobson's eyes are filled with smiles, silly gimmicks, you are not satisfied with me, I want more.

"I help you massage your thighs?" Huang Ling blinked and her eyes were clear.