Mr. Mo smells so good

This morning, Chu Qing went to the office of the attending doctor Mo Yuhui with his arm in a splint, and learned that the man's physical condition had basically stabilized. After another night of observation, he should be able to be transferred to the general ward tomorrow morning. , He looked at that person's case, and confirmed that he was indeed in a good mood after being transferred out of the intensive care unit, and he wanted to sing so beautifully.

Eight days have passed since that thrilling night. During these eight days, Chu Qing paid great attention to rest. There were basically no signs of cough and fever more than two days ago. After coming out of the attending physician's office, he returned to the ward. The nurse draws blood for testing.

He has confidence in his body, but this time he is a little nervous, because the result of this virus test is related to the question of whether Mo Yuhui will be by his side when Mo Yuhui comes out tomorrow, so he is really a little nervous.

After the blood was drawn, Chu Qing continued to look at the company's information and documents, because he was a little worried that he didn't eat much for lunch. In the afternoon, his attending doctor came in with the test sheet in his hand, and Chu Qing immediately became nervous. When he got up, the doctor in charge of him was an old man in his 50s. It was a bit funny to see him like this. When the patient came in, the Anti-drug Corps greeted him, and he was injured again. He vaguely knew what was going on, so he treated this young man Extra care.

And this little guy is quite reassuring for him. Although he often hides from the nurses and sneaks out of the ICU to chat every day, he will sit obediently in the ward and wait every time the infusion treatment is changed, which makes him very satisfied.

"Don't just stand there, what happened?"

"See for yourself."

The old man deliberately passed the list to him with a straight face. He knew that this person was a doctor when he chatted normally, so let him read it by himself. Chu Qing took the list and quickly scanned to the bottom line without looking at the top, turning it negative.

"Great, old man, you are really amazing."

Chu Qing went up and gave the old man a hug. This may be the first time the old man saw such a lively patient, he was a little dazed at the moment, and then he recovered

"Okay, the lung problem shouldn't be serious, and you won't need infusion after taking medicine for two more days, but you know the injury on your arm, so don't make too much fuss."

After speaking, the old man went out with his hands behind his back. This afternoon, Chu Qing didn't look at the company's information, but called Xiao Wang and asked him to go home and bring the bedding at home. At that time, considering that Mo Yuhui was also in the hospital, he I asked for a double ward, and then called the florist, who delivered several bouquets of flowers with vases, decorated the ward, and bought a few fruit baskets, and the ward that could still clearly smell the smell of disinfectant disappeared in an instant. Floral and fruity.

Mo Yuhui was pushed out of the intensive care unit the next morning before he woke up, and Chu Qing was already waiting for him in the room. After thinking about it, he finally removed the board on his arm He knew that this matter could not be hidden, but this person just came out of the intensive care unit, so he couldn't let him know now.

Mo Yuhui's body is still weak, and he usually doesn't wake up until after eight o'clock. Xiao Chu sat on the edge of his bed, held his hand and waited. This time, he wanted his Mr. Mo to see him when he woke up. The first person is him.

It took more than half an hour for the man on the bed to wake up slowly. Unlike the smell of disinfectant that he wakes up every day, this time he woke up and smelled the fragrance of flowers. His hands were warm, as if being held, and he moved slightly. Move your eyes open.

The young man's face broke into his sight at once

"Xiaoqing?"

Just woke up and called out with a slightly hoarse voice

"Big brother is awake?"

Chu Qing smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, his whole body was as warm as if he was bathed in the sun.

Mo Yuhui was stunned when he heard this claim.

"What's wrong? Are you stupid? I'm calling you big brother."

Seeing this man's dazed look, Chu Qing smiled even more happily, and squeezed the man's hand lightly, avoiding the wound on his chest and helping him smooth his heart. Although the beating of the heart was not very strong, but fortunately, It was a rule, he relaxed slightly.

The man bent his lips when he heard it, and the wrinkles around his eyes became obvious, but it was so warm, Chu Qing didn't bother him, and helped him wash up on the bed, wiped his face with a hot towel, and then wiped his hands.

Mo Yuhui got a little more energetic, and asked Chu Qing to shake the bed a little bit, and raised his hand to touch the young man's face. His eyes were full of emotions, as if the meeting was about the past, and his voice was weak but gentle, with some memory in it

"It's been a long time since you called me that."

Chu Qing rubbed his slightly cold hands

"Yeah, it's been many years. That's what I thought I called you when I first met you."

The man smiled even more when he heard this.

"Do you remember when you first met me?"

"That must be remembered."

"At that time, you were still a little bit small, just a little higher than the bed, wearing a pair of blue plaid overalls, white and tender like a small dumpling, with big eyes, like two black grapes, and you were not afraid of strangers at all."

Mo Yuhui leaned against the hospital bed, the softness between his brows and eyes made Chu Qing's heart soften, and he called him big brother crisply.

"Remember so clearly, you wouldn't have fallen in love with me then, would you?"

First Young Master Chu did not change his thick-skinned nature at all. Hearing this person's detailed description, he immediately felt that he must have been extremely cute when he was a child to leave such a deep impression on him.

Mo Yuhui had always pampered him, but now he nodded in cooperation

"How old was I when I first met you?"

"Six years old, just started kindergarten class."

The man looked carefully at the young man in front of him, and it seemed that he could vaguely find the shadow of his childhood from his face.

"At that time you were 16 years old, freshman in high school?"

Now I feel that there is not much difference between him and Mo Yuhui, but at that time, the gap between a six-year-old dumpling and a handsome young man was really not that big, Chu Qing couldn't help touching his nose.

"Graduated from high school, I just finished the college entrance examination that year."

He went to Chu Qing's house after the college entrance examination.

"You took the college entrance examination so early? Only 20 after graduating from university?"

Although the two families are family friends, the age gap is really too big, so that Chu Qing only knows which school this person graduated from, but I really don't know how old he graduated from, but it makes sense to think about it this way. He was only 23 after finishing the graduate school, and already became famous in the financial industry at the age of 27 after four years of work.

"Well, how many grades were skipped when I was young, do you remember when I taught you arithmetic?"

Mo Yuhui looked up at the young man in front of him with a smile as if he suddenly remembered something.

This time it was Chu Qing's turn to be stunned, learn to count!What counts?No, this man also taught himself how to count?

The author says:

Think about the 16-year-old Yushu Linfeng Mr. Mo holding the little meat dumpling and counting his fingers to learn arithmetic. Does it have a sense of picture?

In fact, Xiaotuanzi liked his big brother very much when he was young, but he didn't remember much at that time. Mo Yuhui became busy later, and when we met again, Chu Qing had grown up, and because of various reasons, he was at odds with him. who once pestered Mo Yuhui

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