Mr. Mo smells so good

Along the way, Chu Qing sat in the back seat with Mo Yuhui, Li Jing was driving, the two hospitals were not close, at first Mo Yuhui could chat with Chu Qing every sentence, and after a while the car drove Feeling unbearably sleepy, Chu Qing stopped talking when he saw the man leaning back in the chair with a calm face, and only gently pulled the blanket on the net for him.

The wind outside was very strong, Li Jing directly parked the car next to the elevator in the underground parking lot, Chu Qing gently reached out and shook the man's hand, his voice was very soft

"We have arrived."

Chu Qing helped him follow his heart while talking, Mo Yuhui was out of energy, and it took him a long time to fully wake up, but he just woke up with some sweat on his body, neither of them dared to let him go out now, they just waited for his sweat to disappear Go down and get out of the car to open the door.

Perhaps it was because Mo Yuhui had just woken up, and Mo Yuhui really didn't have much strength in his legs. He was about to step out with one leg and touch the ground, and then he had no more strength. The sound of panting became louder, and Chu Qing didn't dare to be careless. The splint in his hand Because the man insisted that he hadn't taken it off yet, Li Jing could only let Li Jing carry him into the wheelchair.

Mo Yuhui didn't regain his energy until he went upstairs, but he froze at the door when he saw the big bed in the ward, while Chu Qing was very satisfied with everything in front of him.

Li Jing was left alone staring at the outdated big bed inside. If it weren't for their private hospital's main focus is service, and Chu Qing was willing to pay more, he wouldn't let this big bed that abused single dogs Half a step into the hospital.

"Don't look at it, your Chu Qing's masterpiece is big enough, soft enough and expensive enough, your family can sleep hard, don't bother me."

Adhering to the spirit of blinding one's eyes even after one more look, Li Jing quickly fled the scene.

Chu Qing happily pushed him into the room, helped him take off his coat, and helped him onto the big bed.

"How is it? Are you comfortable?"

Mo Yuhui was really helpless, looking at the smiling young man in front of him, he spoke out.

"Can the hospital put this bed? Nonsense."

After all, Mo is always a thin-skinned person. In this hospital ward, doctors and nurses come and go every day, and there is such a big bed...

"Where did I mess around? We haven't slept together for a long time. You almost scared me to death this time. I have had nightmares for several nights and dreamed that something really happened to you."

Chu Qing has nothing to tell lies. During the few nights when the man just came out of the ICU, he kept his eyes open and looked towards the direction of the next bed for several days in the dark. The sound of running can comfort me that the person is fine, just fell asleep.

It's just that he can't say these words, and he can't let him know about this matter. At this moment, it's just adding embellishment and saying it like a baby, and it's just a show of support.

It's just that Mo Yuhui was silent for a while when he heard this, and then he lowered his head and took Chu Qing's hand. His previous medicine contained sleeping ingredients, so he naturally didn't know about Chu Qing's inability to sleep, but he also remembered that he did For a few days, Chu Qing had heavy dark circles under his eyes, and he always yawned during the day. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's true that he didn't sleep well before.

"Next time if you have a nightmare and get scared, just wake me up."

Mo Yuhui's principle was never to touch Chu Qing. When he thought about the fact that he might not be able to sleep well before, he almost immediately accepted the fact that the two of them slept on the same bed.

While Mo Yuhui was taking a nap, Chu Qing went to Cang Ye's ward, and when he entered, he saw Song Yi walking around the room supporting Cang Ye, saw him coming, Cang Ye pointed to the sofa, and was also supported by Song Yi sat down

"How's the arm injury?"

He wanted to go to the hospital to see him before, but was stopped by Song Yi. He also knew that Chu Qing had no relatives in China except Mo Yuhui. At that time, Mo Yuhui was seriously injured, so he kept letting Song Yi and Shen Yan watched over there.

"The broken bones have been cleaned up, and there will be no sequelae after raising them."

No one knows more about gunshot wounds than Cang Ye, and naturally Chu Qing would not fool him.

"How is Mo Yuhui?"

Cangye and Mo Yuhui had only met each other a few times before, and only after helping Chu Qingchao did he get to know him better. It is no exaggeration to say that the man's body was riddled with holes. Since Chu Qing's pneumonia recovered, Song Yi There was no more if, and he didn't know what happened to the injuries of the two of them later.

"This time the gunshot wound was linked to a heart attack, which is very dangerous. Now it is slowly getting better, and I don't dare to rush. In short, I don't expect anything else if I can recover bit by bit."

After Chu Qing finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the person opposite, with a more obvious smile on his face

"I asked Li Jing, you're recovering well, but don't worry, the injury on your waist is what you need to support."

He looked at Song Yi who was on the side again, and said jokingly

"It's still your power. I don't know how hard it is to keep him in the hospital. It's really not easy to survive this time."

Song Yi wrinkled his nose when he heard this.

"He said today that he will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow." "The day after tomorrow? No, you are not up to the standard to be discharged from the hospital now."

Sure enough, upon hearing the word "discharged from the hospital", Dr. Chu immediately suffered from an occupational disease.

"That's right, that's what I said too. I heard Dr. Li stay in the hospital for another ten days, just in time for the Chinese New Year after being discharged from the hospital. How wonderful, why are you leaving the hospital in such a hurry."

Hearing that someone was united with him, Young Master Song's arrogance immediately rose.

"New Year's Eve?"

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "New Year" suddenly. Is it the New Year?

"Yeah, today's New Year's Eve is early. It's the beginning of February, and there's still half a month to go."

In the end, Mr. Cang was not able to leave the hospital as he wished because he did not have the support of his allies, but Chu Qing checked the calendar after returning to the ward. Sure enough, there were still 14 days left before the Chinese New Year.

Since his parents left, he seems to have no impression or expectation of the Chinese New Year. He has stayed in Africa for five years, and he almost forgot the taste of dumplings. When Mo Yuhui woke up, he saw the young man sitting blankly on the sofa He was in a daze, that expression was a little dazed but made him feel distressed for no reason.

"Xiaoqing?"

Chu Qing was suddenly brought back to his senses by this call, subconsciously raised his head and met those caring and gentle eyes, the daze on his face dissipated little by little, and a familiar smile climbed up

"Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

He got up and walked to the man's side, and kissed him on the cheek coquettishly, the emptiness in his heart was filled in an instant, and he was not alone, he would still have this person with him before.

"I slept well, what were you thinking just now?"

It was rare for Mo Yuhui to cooperate with the young man, and he asked the young man with a gentler tone than usual. He could see that the young man had something on his mind.

The author says:

In fact, Mr. Mo spends Chinese New Year alone

In the past few years, Mr. Mo and Xiao Chu have been very lonely during the Chinese New Year.

This year should be the first year that the two of them have had a good time together for so many years

However, the two of them have calmed down a bit, and they will let Nuo Nuo accompany Mr. Mo next year, haha