After the call, Han Jiamei opened her lips without waiting for Mo Fan to speak, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of unreasonable person, but don't take it for granted, you have to pay what you owe me."
The two of them gathered their eyes, Mo Fan raised his lips and hooked his hand to the tip of her nose, "Is it okay if I spend the rest of my life?"
Jiamei smiled, and there was trust and sweetness in her smile.
At this time, in the spacious ward, Mu Xin was sitting alone against the head of the bed, and she felt that she was almost recovering.
After taking Dr. Chen's medicine, he was very energetic and his wounds healed quickly.
But why did Mo Fan stay?
This made Mu Xin puzzled. With his personality, wouldn’t he turn around and leave? Besides, she woke up.
Even Han Jiamei is weird. She doesn’t look like Mo Fan’s girlfriend at all. Not only is she not angry, she also has to stay here?
What logic is this?
Two people went out to answer the phone?
Mu Xin is very sensitive. She thinks something is strange. In addition to her parents' expressions and state, she knows better after getting along for a long time. She must have something to hide from her!
"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital now!"
When Mo Fan and Jiamei came in, Mu Xin said to them, "I feel like I'm much better."
"Are you a doctor? How do you feel?" Han Jiamei came to the chair in front of the bed and sat down, "Listen to the doctor, and completely recover from the car accident and then discharged from the hospital."
"How long will it take?" She didn't like to stay here.
"It depends on your recovery level! If it is fast, it will take one or two days."
Mu Xin looked at the man not far away, "Mo Fan, I'm thirsty."
"Um."
Seeing him turning around and pouring water, Mu Xin was still fascinated, and even had a moment of illusion that this man was her boyfriend.
"Give."
After handing the water cup to her, Mo Fan found that she was still distracted.
Han Jiamei reached out to take the cup and asked patiently, "Aren't you thirsty? Drink it!"
When Mu Xin looked at her, she suddenly lost her good expression. She took the water cup and took a sip and handed it back to her.
Jiamei was generous and asked like a friend, "What are your plans after you are discharged from the hospital?"
"I don't want to talk to you about the future." Mu Xin pulled over the quilt and closed her eyes in disgust.
Jiamei was not angry either and got up and went to the window.
After a while, Mo Fan came to the bed and asked softly, "What do you want to eat at noon?"
The familiar voice made Mu Xin open her eyes again, and her tone was much softer, "Are you willing to cook for me? I want to eat the food you cook. She is not allowed to help! Don't make two servings! She can only cook for me alone. ”
Mu Xinxin thought to see if he is willing to obey!
"..." Han Jiamei was speechless, smiled, and didn't care.
"Okay." Mo Fan agreed.
Is it a kind of virtue to fulfill the last wish of a dying person?
But the more Mo Fan obeyed, the more Mu Xin felt like he was dreaming.
Until the doctor came, she seized the opportunity and asked, "Doctor, am I in good health? Are there any... few organs or something?"
"No." The doctor replied, "You took Dr. Shen's medicine and recovered very quickly."
“When will I be discharged from the hospital?”
"It's the day after tomorrow." The doctor concealed the fact that she was terminally ill. Seeing that she looked pretty good, she hoped that she would not be dry and thin when she left.
Night, Jiangcheng.
Han Xiangyang was answering the phone in the Han family villa, in the study room with warm lights upstairs. He listened carefully, his eyebrows flickered.
"Oh, OK, be sure to be safe." He looked serious and his voice was low, "The wind was tight lately."
At the door, Peiying came in with a bowl of freshly cooked chicken soup. When he heard the footsteps, the man turned his eyes and whispered to the person on the other end of the phone, "That's it, I'll report it if you have something to do."
After saying that, he hung up the phone. This chapter has been completed!