The spring breeze is not as long as your love

The eldest aunt was exhausted, panting heavily, and glaring.

"Bai Yurou, you owe Yichen all your life! Don't forget, when you were stabbed to save Mo Chenxiao and almost died, it was Yichen who saved your life by sending you to the hospital! "

"You were excluded and bullied when you first arrived at the Mo family, and it was Yichen who helped you teach those servants a lesson behind your back."

"The Mo family let you study in an aristocratic school, if it wasn't for Yichen's silent protection, do you think you could gain a foothold in the school?"

"He went abroad to study with you for you. How do you think you can get into that kind of world famous school with your dull brain?"

"Yichen has done so much for you, what have you done for him?"

"You take care of that cripple day and night, since you like Mo Chenxiao so much, why don't you marry that cripple and clear the way for Yichen!"

"You are a heartless white-eyed wolf, Yichen treats you so well, even if you use your life to repay his kindness, it's not an exaggeration!"

Bai Yurou had already burst into tears, and fell powerlessly on the ground, tearfully crying: "What else can I do for Brother Yichen?"

If her life could be exchanged for Mo Yichen's safety, she would not hesitate.

The eldest aunt said angrily: "It's because of you that Yichen is unwilling to marry the daughter of the Huo family. Since he refuses to marry, you should marry into the Huo family and become Yichen's helper. You owe Yichen this! "

In this way, it would not prevent her from continuing the blind date with Mo Yichen, and it was equivalent to gaining the support of the Huo family.

"What... what..." Bai Yurou's teary eyes widened in shock.

"Why, you don't want to? Don't forget that you owe Yichen!"

Bai Yu's heart is as tender as a knife.

In fact, she already knew that there was no possibility for her and Mo Yichen, didn't she?

It's not Mo Yichen, in fact, it's the same to marry anyone.

But why are you still so sad?

But if this can help him, she will feel less guilty towards him.

Bai Yurou bit her lip and acquiesced.

Bai Yurou left in a daze and came to the hospital unknowingly.

Standing in the hall outside the ICU, looking at the quiet ICU through the glass door.

Even though there was only one corridor across, she felt like a world apart.

It seemed that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get to him.

"Mo Yichen, you must get better."

……

At the same time, Su Mowan's treatment plan was unanimously approved.

After a week of treatment, Mo Yichen's condition has stabilized, his immunity is recovering, and the cancer cells are under control.

Su Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, at least his life is not in danger now, and his condition will not get worse.

Mo Yichen also woke up on the seventh day.

Looking straight ahead, he saw Su Mowan wearing a white coat, discussing his condition and cancer treatment plan with a group of expert doctors, his eyes showed confusion.

Is he dead?

Su Mowan turned her head subconsciously, and met Mo Yichen's eyes.

Surprise flashed in her eyes, she frowned and smiled at him.

Mo Yichen was stunned, his dull brain couldn't react.

Su Mowan walked up to him and looked at the numbers on the monitor. All the indicators were normal.

"Congratulations, you've come back to life." Su Mowan's voice was light and clear, as if it came from an angel.

This week, she stayed in the hospital almost every day, and the vinegar jar at home overturned a truckload.

Mo Yichen's pupils trembled slightly.

Su Mowan said: "Don't get excited, you're just saving your life temporarily, you should be very clear about your own physical condition."

Mo Yichen's dark eyes flickered, and he remained silent.

Su Mowan didn't plan to talk too much with him, for fear that he would be separated if he got agitated.

Ding dong, she received a message on her phone.

Su Mowan opened it and saw that it was from Assistant Yan: [Young Mistress, President Mo is hospitalized!5-608 Provincial Hospital Bone Out! 】

what? !

Su Mowan's heart skipped a beat.

The 5th floor outside the provincial hospital?Isn't that the floor of this hospital?

Su Mowan picked up the phone, and while walking outside, quickly dialed Mo Chenxiao's cell phone.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected.

"Hello?" It was Yan Cheng who answered the phone.

"Assistant Yan, what's going on?" Su Mowan asked nervously, walking faster.

"Hi, young lady." Yan Cheng glanced at the CEO who was staring at him threateningly on the hospital bed.

He didn't dare to say that the CEO thought that Su Mowan was spending every day in the hospital these days and spent too little time with him, so he moved his workplace to the hospital.

Yan Cheng racked his brains to make up a lie: "Mo...President Mo has suffered from severe back pain recently, and the doctor suggested hospitalization."

Back pain?

At least it wasn't a serious illness, Su Mowan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, she thought of something, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Are you sure it's not because you tormented her too hard these days?

When Mo Chenxiao heard the word "back pain", he was so angry that he almost kicked Yan Cheng away.

How can a man lose his waist!

Yan Cheng was almost scared to pee by the CEO's eyes.

"Young...young mistress, hurry up and see the president..." Hurry up and save me.

Su Mowan quickly walked through the corridor and came to the ward where Mo Chenxiao was.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mo Chenxiao wearing a hospital gown, half leaning against the head of the bed, with fluid in his hand.

Yan Cheng burst into tears of gratitude: "Young Mistress, you are finally here."

Finally saved, woo woo...

Su Mowan looked at Mo Chenxiao: "What's going on?"

As he spoke, he was about to give him his pulse.

Mo Chenxiao dodged without a trace: "It's okay, I boxed with Pei Yi, I used too much force, and I accidentally pulled my waist muscles."

He secretly said that he can still box and his health is very good, it is not a male disease at all.

The corners of Yan Cheng's mouth twitched, the President of Language Arts was very careful.

But he still wanted to complain.

In order not to make the young mistress suspicious, the CEO also took a special injection and asked the doctor to hang him with water, although it was just a normal saline solution.

Su Mowan was startled, thinking why the infusion was given for a muscle strain?

But I didn't think about anything else.

She said, "Let me see how the injury is doing?"

As he said that, he was going to take off Mo Chenxiao's clothes.

But Mo Chenxiao clasped her hand in a serious manner: "It's not good for the public, a little problem, it's okay."

Su Mowan looked at Assistant Yan, who was in the crowd, and signaled him to avoid it.

Mo Chenxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him warningly, dare to try?

Under the scorching gaze of the two, Yan Cheng felt like a thorn in his back.

He bites the bullet and sticks here, looking at the sky, the ground, and the air, but he doesn't look at Su Mowan anyway...

Su Mowan: "..."

Well, with Assistant Yan here, she doesn't have to wait on this master every day, and it saves trouble.

Su Mowan said to Mo Chenxiao: "Brother is awake, all indicators have been stable in the past two days, and the condition is improving."

Mo Chenxiao's face was dark and dark. When his legs were disabled, he had never seen her take care of him so conscientiously.

Mo Yichen rescued her by accident this time, wouldn't this woman take being touched as liking?