Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Zhongtian, agreeing: "Okay."
Qin Zhirou, who was still in shock, was unwilling: "No, what if she avenges her private revenge and makes my daughter die on the operating table? I want Dr. William to operate on her."
Chu Yunyao became angry: "Do you think everyone in the world is as shameless as you?"
Mo Lingwei has always been a promise, and since she agreed, she will definitely do her best.
Mo Zhongtian carried Mo Jinlan to the Mo family's medical room, and Mo Lingwei turned to look at Chu Yunyao: "Sister-in-law, can you help me?"
Chu Yunyao turned her head and glanced at Mo Lingyuan, seeing that Mo Lingyuan did not object, she followed Mo Lingwei into the medical room and became her assistant.
Mo Jinlan's wound was in severe pain. Seeing Mo Lingwei who was orderly applying medicine to stop the bleeding and planning to help her get the bullet, the tears flowed more and more fiercely. She took her hand and asked, "Why did you agree to the father? Why did you help me?" I have surgery?"
Mo Lingwei's eyes were cold, and she injected anesthesia, "I remember when my mother passed away, you were still young and ignorant of worldly affairs, and you often came over to make me happy with your favorite candied haws and candies."
She cut open Mo Jinyu's blood-stained shirt, her face was cold and unwavering: "You may have forgotten these things, but I have always remembered them in my heart, and I will treat them as repaying the warm kindness you gave me back then."
Mo Jinlan bit her lip, stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, tears rolled down her cheeks.
…
Mo Lingwei has excellent medical skills and the operation was very successful.
She packed up the equipment and told her lightly: "In the next few days, I will ask the family doctor to hang anti-inflammatory water on you, so as not to infect your wound and cause you to lose too much blood. Take a good rest for a while, drink more blood-enriching soup, and treat the wound in a few days. Scab, and it will get better."
After a pause, she continued: "Scarring is inevitable. The scar cream developed by my sister-in-law has miraculous effects and will fade the scars on your body. When your wound is better, you can send someone to Yunlai Pavilion to buy it." A few boxes came back and painted..."
After Mo Lingwei finished speaking, she rubbed her tired eyebrows and walked outside.
"Mo Lingwei." Mo Jinlan called to stop her, "Is it really impossible for you and Feng Shaojin?"
Mo Lingwei paused for a moment, then raised her foot and continued to walk out: "A married man is never something I should get involved with."
Her back disappeared at the door.
Mo Jinlan withdrew his hazy gaze, and murmured in a low voice, "Since you don't want him anymore, then give him to me."
Mo Zhongtian couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, so he locked Qin Zhirou in her bedroom and sent guards to guard her, not allowing her to step out of the bedroom.
That gorgeous bedroom has now become a cage to imprison her.
Qin Zhirou sat in front of the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. She knew that from now on, she would never get any more pity from Mo Zhongtian, and all she got was his endless love. hate.
I hope her Jinyu, for the sake of her being bullied by the Mo family, can realize her shame and be brave, get the commander seal from Mo Zhongtian, and let her see the light of day again.
The daughter can't be relied on, and all her hopes are pinned on her son.
Mo Zhongtian was already in poor health, and in just two days, the successive violent attacks made him sick.
He originally wanted Mo Lingwei to stay and take care of him, but seeing that face that was almost identical to Su Wan's, the guilt and self-blame in his heart were like a tidal wave that was about to overwhelm him.
He was immersed in regret, physically and mentally exhausted, unable to extricate himself.
Seeing that he seemed to have aged more than ten years, Mo Lingyuan didn't continue to investigate, but just left with Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingwei.
Instead of letting him die, it is better to let him live well and atone for the dead every day.