The man¡¯s eyebrows were raised, and his voice was already stained with deep displeasure: ¡°Go and have a rest, I¡¯ll be here to guard you, or if you don¡¯t obey, I¡¯ll take you back to the capital overnight, okay?¡±
Mu Zhao curled his fingers, lowered his head and looked at his toes, repeating in a low and vague voice: "I said I don't need to, I want to stay here, how many times do you want me to say that?"
The jawline tightened stiffly, and he knew that bringing her here would definitely lead to this.
Sheng Xixiu pinched his eyebrows with a headache and called Ji Xia: "Go get a blanket and prepare some supper!"
¡°I don¡¯t want a midnight snack, give me a glass of warm water.¡±
Hearing this, Ji Xia looked at the man, and Sheng Xixiu nodded to her: "Do as she said."
An hour later, the doctors came out one after another.
Sheng Xixiu asked the attending doctor to get a general understanding. He said that the most dangerous period was passed, and now it is also the stage of close observation. Real-time monitoring is needed to avoid postoperative cold infection.
Mu Zhao also asked some routine questions, and the attending doctor patiently answered them one by one, saying that the patient was not suitable for visits during the ten days and needed to be isolated.
After the doctor left, Mu Zhao lay on the glass window looking at the man who had to rely on an oxygen mask to breathe, and asked unconsciously: "Does it hurt?"
Sheng Xixiu frowned silently. He was a little annoyed that his woman was so worried about the one lying inside, even though he could understand in principle the little thing's deep affection for Mu Nianxiao.
He put his hand on her shoulder and smiled low and slow: "Well, I have been injured more seriously than this, and it doesn't hurt that much."
Mu Zhao was surprised, his eyes widened: "Youyouwhat's wrong? Have you also had a craniotomy?"
The man locked his eyes with her nervous and panicked eyes with deep eyes, and said lightly: "Open the chest!"
Because the doctor had just come out, she ran to meet him. Sheng Xixiu was worried that she would fall, so he followed closely behind her. Now she had the illusion that he was in his arms, so she turned around She turned around and bumped her nose into his chest.
They had been intimate several times, their skin touching each other, and she knew some of the scars on his body.
But, after all, thoracotomy is a major surgery, and there are no obvious traces on his chest after thoracotomy?
Or maybe she didn¡¯t notice because she was careless?
She raised her neck, frowned and repeated: "Open the chest?"
Sheng Xixiu reached out and touched her frowned brow, and hummed lightly, "When I was very young, around seven years old. I had a heart change!"
Mu Zhao was shocked and in disbelief. He stretched out his hand to cover his mouth which was opened due to excessive surprise.
She stayed there for more than ten seconds and then took her hand off. She didn¡¯t know what she was thinking, but she couldn¡¯t help but reach out and unbutton the man¡¯s windbreaker
Her hands were trembling, and it took her a long time to take the medicine before she opened one pill. She stamped her feet anxiously, "Why have I nevernever seen"
Sheng Xixiu naturally knew that she was referring to the surgical scar left by the thoracotomy.
He smiled faintly and said in a very soft voice: "Because I am young and my ability to regenerate tissue is very fast. Now that I have grown chest hair, I don't think you care much about me. How could you possibly notice it?"
Mu Zhao¡¯s focus no longer seemed to be that. She subconsciously asked more: ¡°Why are you different from ordinary people and can regenerate your organization so quickly? Are you a superman?¡±
Hearing this, the man touched her fluffy and messy hair. Her pretty face was full of curiosity and concern hidden underneath. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com