Mr. Mo smells so good

"Not bad, very beautiful."

Mo Yuhui leaned on the hospital bed, glanced at the person who came out after changing clothes, and gave a sigh of admiration.

"Is this a custom-made model? Why did it arrive so quickly?"

Chu Qing saw the brand of the clothes, and he remembered that the clothes of this brand were all made to order in advance.

"His family also has finished products, which are just your size."

Mo Yuhui replied without blinking.

"That means I have a perfect figure."

Dr. Chu is a little complacent looking in the mirror. His six-pack abs are really not in vain. It looks like the finished product is dressed in haute couture.

Mo Yuhui raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He listened to his words but smiled silently. I don't know what would happen if he saw a row of clothes that fit him right at home?

After all, Chu Qing didn't ask Mo Yuhui to speed up the drip, the antipyretic medicine became stronger, Mo Yuhui was sweating all over, and the shirt inside was wet, but he didn't dare to take off the quilt easily.

It was after two o'clock that the three bottles of medicine were finally finished. Chu Qing pulled out the needle for him without waiting for the nurse to come over. Mo Yuhui was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable. The driver left him in the car just now Spare clothes were also brought, but they could not be changed in front of this person.

"I haven't brought the medicine prescribed by Li Jing just now, please go and get it for me."

Mo Yuhui thought of a way to send this person away, Chu Qing nodded and went out without saying anything.

Only then did Mo Yuhui get up, took the clothes, put on a new shirt, and put on a gray woolen sweater. When Chu Qing took the medicine and went back, Mo Yuhui was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa waiting him.

"Let's go, I've greeted the people in the company."

Mo Yuhui took one windbreaker and put it on, leaning on the armrests to get up, his knees still hurt faintly, and he was half a step behind Chu Qing slowly.

The two entered the elevator, and the driver was already waiting downstairs.

Chu Qing sat in the back seat with Mo Yuhui, seeing that he always pressed his knees, frowned and asked

"What kind of surgery did you have on your knee?"

"It's nothing, just arthritis."

Mo Yuhui's hand moved off his knee calmly.

"Mr. Mo, please don't fool a medical worker so perfunctorily, please?"

Leaving aside the fact that he is a doctor, this person said last time that the operation was due to a car accident. Could it be possible that a car accident can cause arthritis all at once?

Mo Yuhui sighed slightly

"The left knee was replaced with an artificial knee joint, and the right one was not replaced but underwent surgery and conservative treatment."

Chu Qing frowned. He didn't major in orthopedics, but after staying in East Africa for so many years, he inevitably encountered local armed conflicts. Naturally, he had to know more about orthopedics to treat the wounded. Generally, those who can treat conservatively will not It is recommended to replace the joints, because the replacement artificial joints also have a lifespan. When the time comes to replace them again, it will not only suffer but also cost money. Of course, people like Mo Yuhui don't care about money, but the crime will not be less.

"The other leg is arthritis now?"

Mo Yuhui nodded.

Chu Qing looked up and looked around, then turned around and found a spare blanket under one armrest, and threw it to him.

"Whether you have joint replacement or arthritis, you must keep warm, otherwise you will suffer a lot when you get old."

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