Accidentally Su Cheng Guomin's wife

Qiao Mochen took Su Chi to the hospital. Both of them were wearing pajamas, and they were both extremely handsome. They were very conspicuous in the hospital corridor.

A little nurse suddenly grabbed her colleague, looked excited, and whispered: "Look at that couple, they are both wearing pajamas, handsome and beautiful, they are too eye-catching!"

"I don't think the two of them are necessarily a couple, maybe they are friends."

The little nurse gave her colleague a blank look: "Which family have you seen friends come out in pajamas together?"

The colleague saw that the two boys were indeed wearing pajamas, and the color of the pajamas was similar, so he nodded in agreement.

"Looking at the way someone is supporting my little boyfriend, it's so spoiled, just thinking about it makes me so sweet!"

And Qiao Mochen took Su Chi to the gastrologist he had just made an appointment with, and asked the doctor very worried how the boy was doing and whether the problem was serious.

The doctor glanced at the man, put his hand on Su Chi's stomach, asked about the pain, and finally confirmed: "Acute gastroenteritis," he looked at the boy whose lips were white from the pain, feeling a little helpless : "You young people like to eat indiscriminately, have you eaten some junk food?"

Su Chi felt guilty from the doctor's clear eyes, a little scared, and said in a low voice, "I ate some hot pot."

As expected, the doctor looked like this, and he said: "You have learned a lesson now. Be careful in the future, and you will be fine with the infusion this time."

Su Chi's face turned pale. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, with a tragic look in his eyes.

Su Chi has been terrified of injections since he was a child. When he was young, he was seriously ill and received more than a dozen injections in a week. Since then, he has had a psychological shadow on needles.

But Qiao Mochen was here, and he didn't dare to hypocritically say that he was afraid of injections. When Su Chi saw that the doctor's needle was about to pierce the blood vessel on the back of his hand, he was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Almost tied up...

Su Chi stared helplessly at the terribly thin needle tip slowly approaching his indigo blood vessel.

Suddenly, a wide palm covered Su Chi's sight. The warm and dry palm gently pressed Su Chi's eyelids, causing him to fall into darkness and forget the previous fear.

It only took a moment for the needle to pierce the blood vessel in the back of the hand, and Su Chi didn't respond after the pain.

Qiao Mochen moved his palm away, rubbed the boy's sweaty forehead hair, and said with a helpless smile, "If you're so scared, don't look at it."

After all, he pulled up the thin quilt on the boy's body. Su Chi just didn't know whether it was because of the stomachache or the fear of needles. He was covered in sweat. Qiao Mochen didn't want the boy to catch a cold after his stomachache healed.

Su Chi was a little dazed. He looked at Qiao Mochen. He was a little out of shape since the other party appeared, and he just remembered.

"Brother Mochen, how do you know that my stomach hurts?"

Qiao Mochen was stunned for a moment, he was very worried after he knew about the juvenile gastroenteritis, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he drove here wearing a pair of leather shoes without socks.

Fortunately, the place where he lives is not far from Su Chi's apartment, so he can drive there in 10 minutes.

When he got to the hospital, he felt a little headache looking at his outfit, but Su Chi asked a question that made him even more headache.

That's right, is he going to say that he also watches Su Chi's live broadcast?

Qiao Mochen was a little guilty, and his expression was a little evasive. He was thinking about how to fool the boy.

He said: "My assistant is your fan. He often watches your live broadcast. He just told me when he saw you asking for leave on Weibo. We are friends. I was very worried about you, so I hurried over here."

Well, the reason was perfect, Qiao Mochen pulled Wei Sen out without any guilt.

Su Chi usually looks silly and cute, but he is actually very smart, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten Nan Li's admission letter during the college entrance examination just based on his cultural points.

And after adding art points, his score is for any school, as long as he wants to go, he can enjoy the treatment of walking on the red carpet and setting off firecrackers and drums to welcome him. Su Chi was so frightened when he learned that the principal of Nantah University was going to do this. Yes, that's why the headmaster dismissed the idea.

Su Chi felt that although what Qiao Mochen said was reasonable, he still felt something was wrong.

Seeing that the young man was still struggling, Qiao Mochen quickly interrupted the other party's thinking, and said, "I'll accompany you here for the infusion, and I'll take you home later."

Su Chi suddenly felt guilty that the other party was so kind to him that he still doubted the reason for the other party's appearance. He glanced at Qiao Mochen's pajamas and leather shoes. He was moved and wanted to laugh. He bent his eyes and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Mochen!"

Seeing the boy's smile and the shallow dimple, Qiao Mochen felt itchy, wanting to poke the boy's pretty little dimple.

I really don't know what Su Chi ate to grow so big, why is he so cute?

Qiao Mochen: "Are you bored? Shall I show you a movie?"

Su Chi nodded: "Okay, I want to watch a horror movie!"

Horror film?

Qiao Mochen paused, he remembered that Su Chi was very cowardly when he was playing chicken, wouldn't he be afraid to watch horror movies?

But Qiao Mochen didn't ask, he turned on the LCD TV on the wall of the ward, connected to the wireless network, and searched for a horror movie to play.

In fact, Su Chi's stomach still hurts a little, he just wanted to distract himself with exciting movies.

After the horror movie started, Su Chi stared at the TV screen without blinking. After a while, he quietly looked at Qiao Mochen. The other party was also watching TV, with a calm expression and no fear at all.

In fact, Su Chi is quite scared, but he belongs to the kind of horror movie fan who gets more and more frightened and wants to watch it more. Usually, when he sees a scary scene, he is obviously scared to death, but he makes others think that he is not Don't be afraid of those scary things.

He didn't have lingering fears until others had already started watching the next movie shot.

scared to death.

But it didn't stop him from liking horror movies.

Qiao Mochen was a little surprised. Su Chi didn't seem like a person who liked these scary things at all, but he still watched them with relish.

But watching horror movies is not a bad hobby.

If Qiao Mochen hadn't been here, Su Chi would have watched the whole movie with his hands.

Omg, does he want to turn off the TV now woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I don't know if it was because the movie was boring or because Su Chi was exhausted after the stomachache. He felt a little sleepy, his head was heavy, and he fell asleep on the back cushion after a while.

Qiao Mochen turned off the TV, pulled up the quilt on Su Chi's body, and kept staring at the remaining amount of the drip.

After the liquid medicine was almost finished, Qiao Mochen asked the doctor to come and pull out the needle. When the doctor came over, Qiao Mochen asked him to keep his voice down.

The doctor was quite old and shrewd. He glanced at the sleeping boy, and then at the man who was taking care of the boy carefully. The man looked at the boy with gentle eyes, pampering him. The doctor understood the relationship between the two. He took the needle off Su Chi's hand, and said softly: "This kid can't eat messy things these days, it's better to drink some porridge that nourishes the stomach, you boyfriend should pay more attention, in the future Don't let him eat so many peppers."

......Boy friend?

Qiao Mochen couldn't help but raised his mouth, he was in a good mood, and complied.

After Su Chi woke up, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening. Su Chi was stunned for a while: "Brother Mochen, why didn't you call me?"

Qiao Mochen brought over a cup of hot water, and he said, "It's okay, it's not too late, and I'm about to wake you up."

Su Chi drank the hot water obediently. The water temperature was not too hot, but it was just right. Su Chi felt that his stomach was much better. He saw Qiao Mochen's slightly tired expression, and he didn't know if it was because of the hot water he just drank or what , his heart seemed to be wrapped in a hot current, and it was so hot that his eye sockets turned red.

Su Chi was spoiled by his family since childhood, and all the friends he knew since childhood were willing to treat him well. Tang Yi has the best relationship with him, and has often taken care of him for so many years, but he feels that Qiao Mochen treats him well. no the same.

It's indescribably good, it's the kind of delicate feeling that makes him a little nervous.

It was like a perfectly seamless net, wrapping him gently.

It didn't feel like restraining him at all.

Just as Su Chi finished thinking, he wanted to slap himself. What kind of metaphor, Brother Mo Chen was so kind to him, how could he randomly guess his kindness?

The author has something to say: Su Chi many years later: The original feeling of labor and management was indeed right!