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

She leaves quickly.

Li Ze'an behind him couldn't say a word and could only stand there speechless.

After scratching his head for a while, he finally returned to the ward helplessly.

Mo Junzhe was still lying on the bed, just when the nurse came in and told him that he could not go through the transfer procedures, that handsome face was completely gloomy.

"Why can't they be transferred?"

"Mr. Mo, this is not good for your condition. It is very risky to transfer to another hospital now. Our suggestion is to spend at least the next three days of observation in this hospital." The nurse tried to keep her voice as soft as possible, "If you If you don't believe me, I can..."

"Call your dean over here." The man's tone was not friendly, and he obviously had no intention of continuing to argue with her.

Instead, he called someone directly, with a gloomy face, without giving anyone a chance to think.

He is ordering.

The nurse was startled, but didn't react for a while.

But Mo Junzhe's patience was completely exhausted, so he called Xiong Dong over, "Contact the dean."

"Yes, I'll call right away."

Xiong Dong asked us to go out to deal with this matter.

The nurse lifted her lips and wanted to say something, but when she raised her head and saw the man's cold and fearful eyes, she subconsciously left silently.

Only Li Ze'an stood in place.

He hesitated for a while before approaching the bed, wondering how to speak.

"Say something."

"Oh, sister-in-law is back."

Li Ze'an was somewhat embarrassed, "She looks a little angry."

Mo Junzhe's face became more and more ugly, "Why is she angry?"

"Probably maybe maybe, because you saved Shen Qian?"

"I should have saved him." The man's expression was not good, and there was some displeasure in his clean eyebrows, "This fire is also an innocent disaster. If it wasn't for my approach, Meizhuang would not have been burned."

"Yes, that's the case. But my sister-in-law doesn't know the truth."

Li Ze'an advised a few words,
I probably know it's useless.

He only looked at the man lying on the bed, looked at the wound on that face, suddenly thought for a moment and asked, "Will the wound on your forehead leave a scar?"

Mo Junzhe raised his hand subconsciously and touched it, it hurt a little.

There was a trace of blankness in his brows, "It doesn't matter if a man has a scar."

Then suddenly thought of something, staring at Li Ze'an coldly, "Go and tell her about it."

"what?"

"My husband is going to be disfigured, but can she still stay at home?"

Li Ze'an, "..."

He lifted his lips, wanting to say that according to my sister-in-law's temperament, don't say you are not disfigured, even if you are really ruined, she is angry now, so she can probably stay.

But right now the man is in a rage.

After thinking about it, I decided to follow him first.

"Okay, then I will contact you later."

Said to contact, in fact, sent a message on the phone.

It's not long since Bai Xiran left, maybe he's still on his way.

"Sister-in-law, his face is seriously injured and may be disfigured? Why don't you come and have a look?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone and showed it to Mo Junzhe, "I sent it according to your wishes. I don't know if I come back or not."

"She's worried about me, so she will definitely come back." Mo Junzhe's voice was a little deep, with a hint of hoarseness.

But it still sounds confident.

Li Ze'an said "hmm" twice, "Then shall we wait?"

After a while, Xiong Dong came over after making the phone call, with a middle-aged man behind him.

The other party looked anxious and panicked, and was surprised when he saw Mo Junzhe lying on the bed, "It's really Mr. Mo!"

"I'm the director of the hospital. My surname is Zhao. I heard from Mr. Xiong that you plan to transfer to another hospital?"