Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Seeing Mo Qian nod her head, Mo Lijun was relieved, and wanted to rub her sister's head lovingly, but thinking that she was wearing a wig, it might fall off if she rubbed it, so she could only sit smiling and laughing. He walked to her side, brought her some food, and the two continued to eat.

After eating, the doctor who came in a hurry began to check their bodies, which was a routine check-up every day.

The effect of their last chemotherapy was not bad, and they are alive and kicking now because of the use of new drugs.

This is also because they got a powerful father, otherwise how could they have survived to this day with this disease.

After the doctor examined them, he said that they were in good condition, and then told them not to fluctuate too much, and try to keep their moods at ease. After leaving them the medicine to be taken in the afternoon, evening and tomorrow morning, they hurried out of the hospital. village.

"Brother, shall we go for a walk?" Mo Qian asked Mo Lijun with a smile on her face after finishing the medicine that should be taken at noon.

After Mo Lijun nodded, she turned around and called a few servants not far away: "Hey, come here."

Several servants heard the sound and came over respectfully.

"Let me ask you, where does my little uncle live? Is it far from here? You call him and tell him that I am waiting for him here." There are no outsiders here, and the servants are servants again, Mo Qian Immediately, she regained her original nature, and arrogantly asked them to find Mo Ziqi to meet her.

But how could the servants have the courage to look for Mo Ziqi, this manor is huge, and the number of times they saw Mo Ziqi and Xin Miaomiao was also very few.

Every time they came to this building, Butler Xu would disperse them and let them go back to their own building to rest.

Therefore, they were absolutely incapable of finding Mo Ziqi, and they couldn't even approach the building where Mo Ziqi lived within ten meters.

The servants were so embarrassed by Mo Qian's request that they stood there with their heads buried, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, you are dumb, can't you hear what I said?" Mo Qian was very angry when she was ignored, and shouted at several servants.

When Mo Lijun next to her saw that she was angry again, he stretched out his hand to pull him, telling her not to be angry, it would be bad for her health.

Then with his eyes, he signaled the servants to leave first, not to continue standing here.

After receiving his signal, several servants turned around and left in a hurry. This kind of employer who is not an employer has such a bad temper, and they don't want to serve at all.

"Brother, look at them!" Mo Qian turned her head a little aggrieved, and looked at Mo Lijun, with her mouth almost raised to the sky.

Mo Lijun gently patted her head, and comforted her softly: "I agreed not to be angry, but forgot?"

Mo Qian glanced at him unwillingly, stomped her feet, lowered her head and rushed outside, just in time to bump into Xin Furong who came back.

The little girl is at most 1.6 meters, but Xin Furong is more than 1.7 meters, almost a head taller than Mo Qian.

She bumped into her arms recklessly, and the bump was not light. Xin Furong felt her chest was a little numb, but she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold Mo Qian, who almost fell out due to inertia.

Mo Qian was hit so hard this time, her whole head was a little dazed.

She stood there for a long time, but did not recover.

"Xiaoqian, are you alright?" Mo Lijun ran to her side and asked anxiously, holding her shoulder and asking non-stop.