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Chapter 62 Take care of yourself
Xu Langzhong sat beside the edge of the bed. He stroked his beard with his hands, with a serious expression on his face.

Mo Qiubai, who was standing aside, was very nervous, and he didn't know much about medicine.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xu, Miss Xie is okay, don't keep silent, it's quite scary."

Hearing his hasty words, Xu Langzhong smiled.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there is no worry about life."

Mo Qiubai finally relaxed.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"but……"

How come there is still something to say, the heart that had just been let go was brought up again, helplessness and fear flashed across Mo Qiubai's eyes.

"But what?"

"Miss Xie's pulse is very weak, and she may not be able to wake up for a while. Why don't you go find someone from Xie's family and ask them to take Miss Xie away."

A lonely man and a widow live in the same room, and there will definitely be people who will criticize them.

Xu Langzhong sighed silently.

"Some villagers just like to gossip. Last time, Aunt Tiger was still spreading rumors in the village, saying that Miss Xie was kicked out of the house by the Xie family because of her arrogance and domineering. But Aunt Tiger didn't mention the good things she did. Terrible."

Besides, Xie Cheng and Mo Qiubai almost got married a few years ago, and the villagers were dissatisfied at that time, thinking that Xie Cheng was not worthy of such a good son.

"You'd better have less contact with Miss Xie."

Although he knew that Langzhong Xu was doing it for his own good, Mo Qiubai still felt a little uncomfortable.

Getting along with Xie Cheng day and night these days, he also saw that Xie Cheng had really changed his temperament.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

Just say it, anyway, he can't die, he just farts like a dog.

Seeing Mo Qiubai's insistence, Xu Langzhong didn't say anything, and left after a few words of advice.

At night, Xie Cheng had a high fever, and he was still babbling nonstop, all he said were words that Mo Qiubai couldn't understand.

"Hamburgers, fried chicken, iced Coke, all of these are served to me."

"Little fresh meat, let mom pinch it."

"Hey hey, it's a rare disease again, I like it the most."

What he said was incoherent, Mo Qiubai pursed his lips, what does fresh meat mean, is it fresh pork, let mother pinch it?Could it be that Xie Cheng had a child with that Meng Changfeng?

That's right, both of them have been married for several years, how could they have no children? The most important thing for those big families is to carry on the family line.

Thinking about it, Mo Qiubai felt bad again.

Xie Cheng, who was immersed in a sweet dream, didn't know that she was still talking in her sleep.

noon the next day.

The warm sunlight shone on the bed, and Xie Cheng felt a little glaring, so she opened her eyes. She supported her hands and leaned her weak body against the wall.

After a while, Xie Cheng yawned big.

"Ha, isn't it already noon?"

When she was hesitating whether to get up, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Mo Qiubai lowered his head, and walked quickly.

When he walked to the bed, Xie Cheng saw that he was holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand.

"Is this the white porridge you cooked yourself?"

Hearing the voice from beside his ear, Mo Qiubai shuddered, and he touched his cool earlobe with his hot fingers.

"When did you wake up?"

"Just now."

Mo Qiubai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at Xie Cheng out of the corner of his eye, as if he had a guilty conscience.

"Since you're awake, you should drink this porridge quickly. There are two eggs hot in the pot. I'll bring them to you later."

After saying this, he was about to leave, Xie Cheng quickly stopped him: "Wait, why are you in a hurry, why are you so wrong today?"

Hearing her words, Mo Qiubai straightened his body.

"What's wrong?"

He kept scratching the palm of his hand with his fingertips, his palm turned red without realizing it.

Looking at Mo Qiubai in front of him, Xie Cheng smiled.

"I think you are very handsome today."

The atmosphere became a little weird.

In fact, she just wanted to say a few words of earthy love, but this man couldn't understand.

"I'm just talking nonsense, don't worry about it."

Hearing the sound of breathing out from drinking porridge behind him, Mo Qiubai pursed his lips.

"Who says I can't understand?"

He said this very small, and Xie Cheng, who was concentrating on eating porridge, didn't pay attention at all.

After drinking a bowl of white porridge and eating two more eggs, Xie Cheng burped her stomach so much that it was full.

Mo Qiubai, who was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, stopped, feeling a little helpless.

"Can you please stop doing this in front of me?"

"That behavior?"

Isn't it just hiccups, people who are full eat like this, she treats Mo Qiubai as a brother, so she doesn't avoid suspicion.

"Okay, okay, I know you don't like me hiccupping in front of you, I was careless just now, the porridge you cooked with your own hands is delicious, it's all brothers, don't mind."

After all, the two of them had a fateful friendship, Mo Qiubai shouldn't be angry with her, right?
Xie Cheng carefully observed the expression on Mo Qiubai's face with his eyes.

After a while, Mo Qiubai finally spoke.

"do not mind."

After saying this, he took the bowl and chopsticks and left in three steps at a time.

Seeing his fast pace, Xie Cheng was puzzled.

"Why do you seem to be angry?"

There's nothing to be angry about, isn't it just a hiccup, what a small belly.

Xie Cheng muttered, she lay down on the bed with a face of unwillingness, and covered her face with the quilt.

……

"Oh, can I cure it with my hands? You quack doctors."

Mr. Gu, who was lying on the bed, was still cursing. His injured hand had already been bandaged, and there was still a faint redness from the inside of the white cloth.

A group of doctors standing in front of him lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak at all. There was a low pressure in the room.

"Old man, or else you should go to another doctor, we really can't do anything, your hand hurts the meridian, it's not easy to lift it up."

Hearing this, Mr. Gu picked up the jade pillow beside him and threw it towards the doctor who was talking.

"Stop farting, it's you who are incompetent, get out."

These words made the doctors present breathe a sigh of relief. They nodded to Mr. Gu, and then left the room.

At the same time, the guard standing outside the door entered with a cautious look on his face.

"Master Gu, the county magistrate just sent someone to say that he will never cooperate with you again."

It must be those little bastards who told the county magistrate about it.

Old man Gu frowned, his eyes were still clouded.

"It's fine if you don't cooperate, what's the big deal."

He has plenty of money, and he can also hire killers in the world.

(End of this chapter)