This time Xiaomi guessed right. After Mi Lan left the military hospital, she went to the Wisteria Hospital.She really couldn't bear the smell of the hospital, so she asked the driver to take her here.Injured, still used to alone to heal quietly.You don't need to bear the pain to pretend to be strong in front of others, and you don't need to be afraid that others will see your vulnerable side after being injured.
After Mi Lan changed her clothes in the bedroom, she began to change her dressing in the living room.At that time, the situation was urgent, and in order to save the hostages, she didn't care too much. The gangster stabbed her left shoulder and back, and when the knife pierced her back, an endless chill came over her.Fortunately, Chi Ying finally subdued this group of desperadoes and successfully completed the task.
But now, as long as she moves her left hand, the wound on her back shoulder will be involved, and the heart-piercing pain will spread all over her body.However, Mi Lan also secretly rejoiced that it was the left shoulder that was injured, and if the right shoulder was injured, it would be difficult to write with the right hand.Opening up the corner of the clothes, there was still a bruise on the lower left side of the abdomen.Mi Lan gritted her teeth and applied the medicine.Hey, the old wound has not healed, and the new wound is attached, I am really not as good as when I was young!
"Ding dong——" There was a sudden bell ringing outside the door, Mi Lan was startled, and looked at the door vigilantly, this place has never been revealed to anyone except the last time I brought Xiaomi here.Who will be at the door?Are you being followed?
"Mi Lan—Mi Lan—open the door! I know you're inside!" Seeing that no one answered the door after ringing the bell, Tang Muyang knocked on the door impatiently and called Mi Lan's name.
Is it Tang Muyang? !Mi Lan's first reaction was not how Tang Muyang knew this place, but that he didn't want Tang Muyang to see her injured.What can I do?No matter how you cover it, you can't hide it.
The sound of knocking on the door kept coming, Mi Lanxiu frowned, and stretched out her hand to touch the center of her brows. Since Tang Muyang could appear here, he knew everything he should know.Forget it, escaping is not the way.So he put on his coat and got up to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the worried person suddenly appeared in front of him, and Tang Muyang, who looked anxious, was stunned. The person in front of him was still handsome, but his face was much paler, and there was still a little softness.Seeing Mi Lan like this, he just felt distressed.
"Mi Lan..." Tang Muyang called out Mi Lan's name, not knowing where to start his concern.As long as she's well, it's sunny.
"Tang Muyang, why are you here?" Mi Lan said lightly, with a flash of escape in her eyes.
For so many years, Tang Muyang understood every look in Mi Lan's eyes. This stubborn woman only knew to secretly lick her wounds when she was injured, and never said a word of pain to him.Holding her cold hand, with pity in his eyes, he said, "I'll be your cook!"
After hearing Tang Muyang's words, Mi Lan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, with a few streaks of blood on her pale face, "It just so happens that I haven't had dinner yet!"
Don't ask why she was hurt, and don't ask whether she hurts or not, this is a tacit understanding between two people.As long as he allowed himself to take care of her and help her when she was injured, Tang Muyang would be satisfied.
When Tang Muyang closed the door, walked into the living room, and saw boxes of medicines and blood-stained gauze on the coffee table, his heart ached even more, but he didn't show it, he just said worriedly, "Mi Lan, I'll help you upstairs to rest, and I'll call you when dinner is ready!"
"...Okay!" Sighed, she didn't say anything after all. In fact, there were some things Mi Lan wanted to explain, but she couldn't open her mouth.
Tang Muyang sent Mi Lan to the bedroom and covered her with the quilt.Because the wound was on the back of her left shoulder, Mi Lan could only lie on her side.
"What's the matter, just call me!" Tang Muyang said softly.When he left the hospital, the nurse specifically told him to let Milan rest more, take medicine on time, change the dressing in time, keep the wound away from water, not hold heavy objects with his left hand, and not eat spicy food.Tang Muyang remembered all the nurse's words in his heart.
Seeing Mi Lan nodding, Tang Muyang went downstairs in relief. When he came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, Tang Muyang found that there were only eggs, milk, and a few cans, and no other vegetables.Tang Muyang sighed in his heart, even after ten years, Mi Lan still couldn't learn to take care of herself.What would she do without her by her side?
Tang Muyang cooked some light porridge for Mi Lan and brought it to the bedroom, Mi Lan suddenly felt like Feng Shui was turning, remembering that the last time Lao Tang pretended to be sick, he cooked porridge for him.In a blink of an eye, it was me who was lying on the bed, and it was Lao Tang's turn to cook porridge for him.
"Don't move, don't move, I'll help you!" Seeing that Mi Lan was about to get up, Tang Muyang quickly put down the porridge and helped Mi Lan to sit down. "I'll feed you!"
"Tang Muyang, I'm not that serious!" She was just a little injured, what a shame to let Lao Tang feed her!
"You're injured, you have to listen to me!" Lao Tang took a rare moment of strength, picked up the bowl without any excuse, gently blew on the porridge in the spoon, and handed it to Mi Lan's mouth.
Mi Lan stared at Tang Muyang, stubbornly wanting Lao Tang to give up this idea.If Tang Muyang was looked at by Mi Lan in the past, he would have surrendered immediately, but this time he looked at Mi Lan calmly, holding a spoon in his hand and standing still, to see who would admit defeat first.
A helpless smile flashed in Mi Lan's eyes, no matter what, now that she can't move her left hand, she just let him go, "Tang Muyang, don't be an example!"
"Okay, as long as you don't let yourself get hurt, I will listen to you."
Seeing Mi Lan compromise, the corners of Tang Muyang's mouth curled up slightly, and then he fed his daughter-in-law porridge very carefully.Mi Lan also cooperated very well, but because of the injury, she even had a bad appetite, and felt full after drinking half a bowl of porridge.
"Milan, eat some more?"
"I really can't eat." Mi Lan shook her head and said, looked outside, it was already dark, and began to order to evict guests, "Old Tang, it's getting late, you should go back quickly."
Tang Muyang didn't speak, but silently finished the half bowl of porridge left by Mi Lan, then raised his head, looked at the person on the bed resolutely, and said in a domineering tone, "Mi Lan, why don't you go home with me to recuperate, Or let me stay here! You can only choose one of the two."
Mi Lan frowned slightly. Tang Muyang would never say west when she said east, but tonight Tang Muyang seemed to be a different person, stubborn, domineering, and also learned to give her multiple choice questions.This kind of Tang Muyang made me not used to it, but I didn't hate it in my heart. Instead, there was an inexplicable throbbing. Although he was stubborn, he was considerate, although he was domineering, he was gentle...
But faced with such a multiple-choice question, Mi Lan began to look for reasons.
"...I don't have a guest room here!"
"I can sleep in the living room!"
"...Didn't you say that the company was very busy a few days ago?"
"No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as you!"
"...But you are here, I'm not used to it!"
"You have to get used to it sooner or later!"
"……But……"
"No but, since you don't want to go home, then I'll stay, but you must listen to me these two days!"
……
Mi Lan suddenly felt like luring a wolf into the house. Who told Tang Muyang that she was injured?Who told Tang Muyang that she was here?Mi Lan knew who it was without having to think about it, her eyes couldn't help but look at the photo by the bed, Tang Xiaomi in the photo was holding a gun in her hand, with a confident smile in her eyes, it was the photo Xiaomi gave her last time.Tang Xiaomi, you don't even think about whose soldier you are, you help old Tang every time, your surname is indeed Tang...
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After Mi Lan changed her clothes in the bedroom, she began to change her dressing in the living room.At that time, the situation was urgent, and in order to save the hostages, she didn't care too much. The gangster stabbed her left shoulder and back, and when the knife pierced her back, an endless chill came over her.Fortunately, Chi Ying finally subdued this group of desperadoes and successfully completed the task.
But now, as long as she moves her left hand, the wound on her back shoulder will be involved, and the heart-piercing pain will spread all over her body.However, Mi Lan also secretly rejoiced that it was the left shoulder that was injured, and if the right shoulder was injured, it would be difficult to write with the right hand.Opening up the corner of the clothes, there was still a bruise on the lower left side of the abdomen.Mi Lan gritted her teeth and applied the medicine.Hey, the old wound has not healed, and the new wound is attached, I am really not as good as when I was young!
"Ding dong——" There was a sudden bell ringing outside the door, Mi Lan was startled, and looked at the door vigilantly, this place has never been revealed to anyone except the last time I brought Xiaomi here.Who will be at the door?Are you being followed?
"Mi Lan—Mi Lan—open the door! I know you're inside!" Seeing that no one answered the door after ringing the bell, Tang Muyang knocked on the door impatiently and called Mi Lan's name.
Is it Tang Muyang? !Mi Lan's first reaction was not how Tang Muyang knew this place, but that he didn't want Tang Muyang to see her injured.What can I do?No matter how you cover it, you can't hide it.
The sound of knocking on the door kept coming, Mi Lanxiu frowned, and stretched out her hand to touch the center of her brows. Since Tang Muyang could appear here, he knew everything he should know.Forget it, escaping is not the way.So he put on his coat and got up to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the worried person suddenly appeared in front of him, and Tang Muyang, who looked anxious, was stunned. The person in front of him was still handsome, but his face was much paler, and there was still a little softness.Seeing Mi Lan like this, he just felt distressed.
"Mi Lan..." Tang Muyang called out Mi Lan's name, not knowing where to start his concern.As long as she's well, it's sunny.
"Tang Muyang, why are you here?" Mi Lan said lightly, with a flash of escape in her eyes.
For so many years, Tang Muyang understood every look in Mi Lan's eyes. This stubborn woman only knew to secretly lick her wounds when she was injured, and never said a word of pain to him.Holding her cold hand, with pity in his eyes, he said, "I'll be your cook!"
After hearing Tang Muyang's words, Mi Lan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, with a few streaks of blood on her pale face, "It just so happens that I haven't had dinner yet!"
Don't ask why she was hurt, and don't ask whether she hurts or not, this is a tacit understanding between two people.As long as he allowed himself to take care of her and help her when she was injured, Tang Muyang would be satisfied.
When Tang Muyang closed the door, walked into the living room, and saw boxes of medicines and blood-stained gauze on the coffee table, his heart ached even more, but he didn't show it, he just said worriedly, "Mi Lan, I'll help you upstairs to rest, and I'll call you when dinner is ready!"
"...Okay!" Sighed, she didn't say anything after all. In fact, there were some things Mi Lan wanted to explain, but she couldn't open her mouth.
Tang Muyang sent Mi Lan to the bedroom and covered her with the quilt.Because the wound was on the back of her left shoulder, Mi Lan could only lie on her side.
"What's the matter, just call me!" Tang Muyang said softly.When he left the hospital, the nurse specifically told him to let Milan rest more, take medicine on time, change the dressing in time, keep the wound away from water, not hold heavy objects with his left hand, and not eat spicy food.Tang Muyang remembered all the nurse's words in his heart.
Seeing Mi Lan nodding, Tang Muyang went downstairs in relief. When he came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, Tang Muyang found that there were only eggs, milk, and a few cans, and no other vegetables.Tang Muyang sighed in his heart, even after ten years, Mi Lan still couldn't learn to take care of herself.What would she do without her by her side?
Tang Muyang cooked some light porridge for Mi Lan and brought it to the bedroom, Mi Lan suddenly felt like Feng Shui was turning, remembering that the last time Lao Tang pretended to be sick, he cooked porridge for him.In a blink of an eye, it was me who was lying on the bed, and it was Lao Tang's turn to cook porridge for him.
"Don't move, don't move, I'll help you!" Seeing that Mi Lan was about to get up, Tang Muyang quickly put down the porridge and helped Mi Lan to sit down. "I'll feed you!"
"Tang Muyang, I'm not that serious!" She was just a little injured, what a shame to let Lao Tang feed her!
"You're injured, you have to listen to me!" Lao Tang took a rare moment of strength, picked up the bowl without any excuse, gently blew on the porridge in the spoon, and handed it to Mi Lan's mouth.
Mi Lan stared at Tang Muyang, stubbornly wanting Lao Tang to give up this idea.If Tang Muyang was looked at by Mi Lan in the past, he would have surrendered immediately, but this time he looked at Mi Lan calmly, holding a spoon in his hand and standing still, to see who would admit defeat first.
A helpless smile flashed in Mi Lan's eyes, no matter what, now that she can't move her left hand, she just let him go, "Tang Muyang, don't be an example!"
"Okay, as long as you don't let yourself get hurt, I will listen to you."
Seeing Mi Lan compromise, the corners of Tang Muyang's mouth curled up slightly, and then he fed his daughter-in-law porridge very carefully.Mi Lan also cooperated very well, but because of the injury, she even had a bad appetite, and felt full after drinking half a bowl of porridge.
"Milan, eat some more?"
"I really can't eat." Mi Lan shook her head and said, looked outside, it was already dark, and began to order to evict guests, "Old Tang, it's getting late, you should go back quickly."
Tang Muyang didn't speak, but silently finished the half bowl of porridge left by Mi Lan, then raised his head, looked at the person on the bed resolutely, and said in a domineering tone, "Mi Lan, why don't you go home with me to recuperate, Or let me stay here! You can only choose one of the two."
Mi Lan frowned slightly. Tang Muyang would never say west when she said east, but tonight Tang Muyang seemed to be a different person, stubborn, domineering, and also learned to give her multiple choice questions.This kind of Tang Muyang made me not used to it, but I didn't hate it in my heart. Instead, there was an inexplicable throbbing. Although he was stubborn, he was considerate, although he was domineering, he was gentle...
But faced with such a multiple-choice question, Mi Lan began to look for reasons.
"...I don't have a guest room here!"
"I can sleep in the living room!"
"...Didn't you say that the company was very busy a few days ago?"
"No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as you!"
"...But you are here, I'm not used to it!"
"You have to get used to it sooner or later!"
"……But……"
"No but, since you don't want to go home, then I'll stay, but you must listen to me these two days!"
……
Mi Lan suddenly felt like luring a wolf into the house. Who told Tang Muyang that she was injured?Who told Tang Muyang that she was here?Mi Lan knew who it was without having to think about it, her eyes couldn't help but look at the photo by the bed, Tang Xiaomi in the photo was holding a gun in her hand, with a confident smile in her eyes, it was the photo Xiaomi gave her last time.Tang Xiaomi, you don't even think about whose soldier you are, you help old Tang every time, your surname is indeed Tang...
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