Qiao Mu thought of the master saying, "she didn't want to have an accident this time. No one wants to have an accident at this time, especially this girl. Her first serious performance was on my stage. Her pressure can be imagined."

He paused, took Gu fan's guitar back and continued.

"I, Qin Zhan, have these two disciples in this life and die without regret!"

After that, he waved his head to the band and the music sounded again

Simuccio passed backstage, took his coat from the staff, wrapped Joe up, and ran out.

In the elevator, he glanced at Qiao Mu's deformed ankle and broke out in a cold sweat. He bowed his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms. He comforted in a soft voice, "Mu Mu is good. We'll go to the hospital right away."

Joe Mu's face turned white. She didn't want to cry, but her tears fell down like beads with broken lines.

Her ankles have been deformed, eight out of ten

Nine is going to be disabled.

She turned and buried her head in his chest, sobbing, tears soaked in her clothes, "uncle, I'm lame."

Ximuqiao's heart trembled when she was scalded by her tears, and his red eyes shouted at her, "fart, if I don't let you lame, it can't lame!"

Seeing the little woman's tears, he began to blame himself again. His wife was already afraid. He was still so fierce to her.

", it's okay. Listen to me. It'll be fine."

Out of the gym, the cold wind blew, and his sweaty shirt became cold. He shivered and quickly put Joe into the back seat.

He calls Huo Mingyang while wearing his seat belt. Huo Mingyang catches him and doesn't let go to the bottom.

"What are you talking about? I told you to wait at the gate of the hospital with first aid. Just wait!"

Joe Mu was so scared that he covered his face and didn't dare to see the deformed ankle.

Now I can't feel the pain. It's numb and very uncomfortable.

Tears rustled from her fingers. She trembled in her voice, "uncle, I'm really lame. I can't walk and dance in the future."

"I don't want to be lame. I still have a lot of things to do. I'm still so young."

"Uncle, if I'm lame, you don't want me. I don't deserve you. It's enough to humiliate you. Now I'm lame again. What should I do?"

"Uncle, do you think you'll have to amputate? I don't want to lose one!"

Simuccio's temple jumped suddenly and ran the red light regardless. Listening to the last words of the little woman in the back seat, he really wanted to block her mouth!

Joe Mu wiped his tears. "Uncle, I'm afraid if you don't talk!"

He looked at his tearful little wife from the rearview mirror. There were a few more gentle threads in his anxious eyes, "it's okay, trust me, it's really okay. Even if you're lame, I want you."

I don't know whether he was moved or the pain was worse. Qiao Mu didn't say a word. He just covered his face and cried bitterly.

In the hospital.

Huo Mingyang held the film and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's all right. It's just dislocation. It didn't hurt the bone."

Hearing the speech, simuccio's heart hanging in mid air finally landed.

Huo Mingyang said again, "but..."

Xi Muqiao's heart tightened immediately after he had just let go, and he roared at Huo Mingyang with a thick neck, "but what, can you finish in a word and haw crooked ink fart!"

Huo Mingyang was a little wronged, but he knew that Xi Muqiao was in a hurry and didn't dare to delay any more. He hurriedly said, "that is, my sister-in-law's last injury hasn't been cured. This time, I have to stay in bed for at least a week, and I can't exercise violently within a month."

Hearing this, simuccio's face eased a little.

When he turned around and saw Qiao Mu's twisted ankles and white face, he roared again.

"Special dislocation, you get it back quickly. What's the delay!"

Huo Mingyang was even more aggrieved and shriveled. He was almost crying when Xi Muqiao was fierce.

"I'm not good at orthopedics. I'm afraid of aggravating my sister-in-law's condition."

Ximuqiao twisted Huo Mingyang's collar, and the green tendons in his neck burst, "what else can you do if you are a doctor who can't even treat bone dislocation? Get out of here and call me an expert!"

Huo Mingyang quickly went to pick Xi Muqiao's hand. "Muqiao, let go. I'm calling an expert. You're on the way. Don't worry. I tell you, attacking the doctor will go to jail!"

"What shit doctor, Haitian hospital has you as the president, sooner or later!"

Huo Mingyang was annoyed and blushed. "You, I don't allow you to say that. I'm professional! Professional! "

Simuccio ignored him, turned around, picked up his little wife and comforted him in a low voice.

Joe Mu sobbed and looked at him with rabbit like red eyes. He didn't forget the flower maniac, "big... Uncle, you... Burst out rude words... All... Burp so handsome!"

Simuccio wiped away her tears with his long finger, looked at her gently and gave a low grace.

Huo Mingyang straightened his neckline and turned his eyes when he listened to the conversation.

A few minutes later, the doctor came.

As soon as his hand touched Qiao Mu's ankle, Qiao Mu sucked the air conditioner Zizi.

Xi Muqiao's eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes shot straight at the doctor who had begun to sweat.

"Take it easy!"

Even if the technique is light and exquisite, it can't hurt when setting the bone.

Simujo looked at her little white face and frowned. When the doctor winked at him, he suddenly bowed his head and kissed her lips.

She didn't taste it deeply, but just touched her lips and swept her lips gently.

Qiao Mu was stunned. He didn't expect that he would dare to kiss her in front of outsiders.

At the moment when she was stunned, simuccio made a gesture, and then the crisp rattle sounded. At the same time, there was Qiaomu's stuffy hum.

She frowned and pushed him, thinking that the man was not over!

Simuccio raised his head and licked his shiny lips.

Qiao Mu pursed his lips and whispered that the man's action was so sexy and... Color

I thought it was over, but when the doctor poured the medicinal wine into the palm and rubbed it hot, he began to rub her ankle. Qiao Mu's face suddenly changed, and then she cried like a pig.

Although Xi Muqiao was distressed, he also knew that it was for her good. The medicinal wine could promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. He had to knead the blood stasis, otherwise his ankle would be swollen like a pig's hoof tomorrow.

I thought Zhenggu was painful, but now I find that the pain just now is a fart!

The pain made Qiao Mu cry, and he wanted to die!

After a light kneading, Qiao Mu seemed to collapse, his forehead was full of sweat, and his small face was unusually pale.

Huo Mingyang looked at Qiao Mu and Tut, "little sister-in-law, do you know that you look like you just gave birth to a child."

Joe didn't bother to lift his eyelids, she thought angrily.

After giving birth to a child, at least there are more children. It's not a white pain, but there's nothing but pain. It's a white pain!

Carrying a bag of medicine home, many people have been waiting in the living room.

Xi Muyan, Xi muche, Mo Rongyan, he Miao and Qiu Ning... As soon as they came back, they rushed up.

"Master, how was the concert?"

Muqiao, put Muqiao in front of the sofa.

He smiled at her, "it's all right, very perfect."

Qiao Mu looked up at him, bit the corners of his mouth and scolded himself, "I'm sorry, master, I screwed up."

Master must be very disappointed that the first performance was ruined.

Qin Zhan patted her little head. "It didn't screw up. The concert was very successful. The fans were worried about your injury and asked me to tell them about it."

Qiao Mu was skeptical, "really?"

Qin Zhan smiled, "really, your performance is very satisfactory. Everyone likes it very much!"

Hearing the speech, Qiao Mu grinned, his big eyes bent like the moon. Under the light of the crystal chandelier, it seemed to be full of stars, shining brightly.

After chatting for a while, it was late and simuccio began to drive people out.

"Mu Che, take your face back quickly. It's close to eleven o'clock. The woman should rest early and don't toss."

Simucher nodded. After the brothers said a few words, he left with his face.

Qin Zhan told Qiao Mu a few words and left with Gu fan.

Xi Muyan had a reason to stay.

In the master bedroom, ximuqiao helped Qiaomu take off her clothes, because Qiaomu was still wearing the fiery red tight leather clothes, and she hurt her ankle, so it was really hard to take off.

When Qiao Mu was tangled, Xi Muqiao turned around and came back in a moment. He lit the scissors in his hand. Before Qiao Mu stopped, a click sounded.

Joe gave a loud cry. This dress is very expensive. She likes it very much. It's very commemorative. The man cut it for her as soon as he scissors!

Ximuqiao stopped the action in his hand and looked up at her. His face was a little nervous. "Did it hurt you?"

Joe Mu nodded with big eyes and covered his heart, "well, it hurts."