When An Qian heard this news, she became even more anxious!
Even though Ji Chuyang had bullied him quite a few times, she knew that this was the man's personality. It was as if no one liked him and he would always despise him.
However, from another point of view, An Qian knew that Ji Chuyang was someone who cared a lot about her.
From the moment he was taken advantage of, Ji Chuyang had used his unique method to 'warn' her not to forget his identity, and not to try to fall in love with someone he shouldn't have!
Only at first did she understand, but later, she understood, and only then did she understand his good intentions.
But now, the whereabouts of the person who once cared so much about her was unknown, and her life and death unknown. How could this not make her anxious?
At that moment, the nurse opened the door and the doctors came out.
An Shuang stepped forward to welcome him.
"Second Young Mistress, we have treated the wound further. The second young master should have survived, but because of the blood loss and the infection in his wounds, he needed a good rest. You'd better not disturb him until you wake up tomorrow. Let him recuperate with care. "
After the doctors left, An Shuang and Xiao Jingyi pushed open the door and walked in. The two of them had a tacit understanding not to make any sounds at all.
Although the man on the sickbed was still handsome, his face was pale and weak.
He just laid there quietly, as if he had lost all breath. Mo Eversnow was such a proud man. What he had shown others was always his strong side. When had he ever been so weak?
An Qian gently caressed his cheek, tears flowing down her face.
Xiao Jingyi left the room and curled up on the sofa in the hall for the entire night. As for An Shuang, she stayed by Mo Yehan's side until the sun rose.
It was morning. The warm sun was shining through the gaps between the curtains.
An Qian laid on the side of the bed and leaned her head against the man's arm. He felt an itch at the side of his cheek. She opened her eyes abruptly and saw Mo Yeyan's pair of dark and heavy eyes gazing at her gently.
Excited tears instantly filled her eyes as she softly said, "You're finally awake."
"Baby... "I missed you." The man slightly nodded. His voice was so quiet that it sounded like it had swallowed ten thousand li of sand.
This man, seriously, at a time like this, he still had the mood to be in such a leisurely mood.
A pained but helpless An Qiushan got up and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go get you some water." After finishing his sentence, he hurriedly ran out.
Mo Eversnow watched the woman's frail back as she left, a smile on his face.
Then the doctors came in and examined his wounds, changed his medicine, and so on. An Qian came in with a bottle of water and heard one of the doctors say, "Second Young Master, let's take some anesthetic. Otherwise, your wounds will be very painful."
"No need." Mo Ye Han rejected it flatly.
His injuries were all on his arm, and if he changed his medicine, he would have to take anesthetic. This was not the personality of him, the Iron Man of the canyon.
The doctor nodded awkwardly, "Alright, the effect will be better without the anesthetic. Then second young master … I'm afraid you won't make it. "
An Qian panicked. She hurriedly walked over and advised, "Ye Han, just listen to him and use the anesthetic."
"No need, I have my own ways to stop the pain."
"What can you do?" An Qian couldn't help but feel curious.
The man winked at her and said, "Come here, I'll tell you."
An Qian was slightly startled as she glanced at the doctors. Could it be … What other secrets did he have? Or was it a secret recipe passed down by the Mo family and not told to outsiders?
"Come on, I'll tell you in secret." The man was patient.
His tone was completely serious.
An shallowly put down the cup of water in her hand, bent down, and put her ear close to the man's pale lips. The next moment, she felt something wrap around the back of her neck. She turned her head in shock and faced him. At the same time, the man covered his mouth tightly.
"Ugh …" The lips that wanted to speak had been firmly sealed.
After a while, An Qian finally understood. So this was the secret he used to stop the pain! Ah Ah Ah Ah... Damned man, there were so many of them, yet he was teasing her as if no one else was around.
The other people standing on the side were all stunned. However, he quickly returned to cleaning the wound and changing the medicine.
An shallow, vexed, embarrassed, and even more so, embarrassed!
She wanted to prop herself up, but this man, even though he was injured, had such strength. He had clearly been lying down weak last night, but now he looked like a wild beast again.
She was furious. She struggled to keep her body from being bound. She could have broken free, but when she heard him groan in pain, her heart softened and her strength relaxed.
The man seized the opportunity to lock her up again and greedily kiss her on the lips.
This kiss lasted for more than ten minutes.
Ten minutes was simply too long for An Qian. Her waist was sore. Her cheeks, ears, neck... All of them were completely red.
To the doctors, these ten minutes were extremely precious. None of them dared to be negligent as they took out all the knowledge they had learned, cleaned, disinfected, drugged, bandaged … His movements were done in one go!
"Alright, Second Young Master!"
An Qian had heard the doctor's words, but Mo Ye Han didn't seem to have heard it.
"Ugh …" "Ugh …" A moan came from the base of Ann's throat to remind him.
However, the man still turned a deaf ear! The kiss grew deeper and deeper.
An Shuang was right. She was embarrassed and anxious at the same time! He must have deliberately embarrassed her, right? How could he be like this? He was still injured, and had yet to eat breakfast …
The doctors also lowered their heads, silently packing their things. Everyone acted as if they didn't see this. Before they left, they even said respectfully, "Second Young Master, please slowly relieve the pain. We'll be leaving first."
These words caused An Qian to feel ashamed of himself!
AHH! Bastard! Please stop right there!
The door opened, and the people inside were about to leave, while the people in the doorway were about to enter.
Xiao Jingyi stopped the car and hurriedly said: "It was successful, wasn't it?"
"All goes well!" The doctor nodded, then added, "Quite well."
"Hmm?" Xiao Jingyi frowned and was quite puzzled.
In fact, he also knew that it was impossible for Mo Yeyan to injure him too much by injecting him with anesthetic. How could there be such a clever plan? He didn't need to use the anesthetic, and it wouldn't hurt.
"Second Young Master's self-created pain relieving method is indeed effective." The doctor said with a faint smile.
Xiao Jingyi became even more suspicious. Since when did Mo Ye Han have an understanding of medicine?