The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Mo Junzhe couldn't sleep all night.

The next day, when Xiong Dong came in, he met the man with a tired expression on his face, and the hand holding the document was a little stiff, and it took him a while to hand it over.

"President, you didn't sleep well last night?"

The man gave him a self-experienced look, raised his head and looked outside the ward, his eyes narrowed slightly, "You alone?"

"Well, otherwise, who else would it be?"

Xiong Dong was a little dazed, and followed Mo Junzhe's gaze to look back.

Outside the door is the hospital corridor, which is empty.

He hurriedly handed over the documents, "The above ones are urgent and need to be signed immediately. Take your time to read the next one."

Mo Junzhe obviously had no intention of reading.

After confirming that it was correct, he signed and stamped it quickly, looked down at the black and white words, and said inadvertently, "How is Tiantian?"

"Little princess, there shouldn't be any problem." Xiong Dong responded subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, he realized that the man had raised his head, and his eyes were dark and cold.

He coughed softly, "I just passed by and saw the young master brought breakfast in...he didn't let me go in and have a look."

Xiong Dong's voice became lower and lower, and the real man's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Why don't I go take a look?"

"Not in a hurry!"

Mo Junzhe almost wanted to throw the document over directly.

He is very angry now.

From last night to now, it was already noon, and neither the little wife nor Xiaobao showed up.

"Forget it, I'll go there by myself!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, help me sit in a wheelchair!"

Xiong Dong was yelled at inexplicably a few times, and he looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to stop his movements, and quickly helped Mo Junzhe into the wheelchair.

"But President, are you sure Madam wants to see you now?"

Mo Junzhe furrowed his brows fiercely, and finally raised his head and gave him a hard look.

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!
"You think the salary is too high, don't you?"

"No."

How dare he.

Xiong Dong quickly covered his mouth, how could he say that working in the Mo Group is well paid, especially in his position, compared to other companies of the same level, the bonus is almost doubled.

But the degree of hard work is not the same.

The elevator stopped at the pediatric ward with a beep.

Xiong Dong pushed the man to the single ward inside.

The door is ajar.

Someone is talking inside.

"Godmother, is the medicine my sister is taking so bitter? She wants to take it." The little guy was working hard on the pill in his hand.

Just crushed it to feed the little girl, and was spit out as soon as it touched the mouth, and it also brought crying.

Tong Tong nodded, "It's a bit bitter, there's nothing I can do, I have to find a way to feed it in."

She went to the bedside to check the little girl's condition, and explained to Bai Xiran in a low voice, "The fever is gone and the rash is almost gone, so there shouldn't be any major problems. Go back and take the prescribed medicine for two days, and there are ointments to wash off." Wipe it off after showering..."

I explained it carefully for a while.

Bai Xiran carefully remembered, "Okay, then we'll go back later."

"Well, be careful not to let the little girl catch a cold on the way."

Tongtong thought for a while, then suddenly mentioned, "But if you just go home like this, that sweet daddy..."

The air was slightly silent.

Bai Xiran, who was helping Mo Weitian change his clothes, paused for a while, with no expression on his face, and only said softly, "He will stay for a while."

"Yeah...I've been asking about your situation this morning. I can't get through to you."