After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 341 Familiar recipe, familiar vinegar
"Wake up, she's next door. She's also injured, but she's better than you." Gu Nanjie hurriedly comforted her.

Mu Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief and hunched over the edge of the bed, as if this would make her breathing easier.

Mo Huainan stepped forward and patted Mu Jinhuan on the back unskillfully. The unconscious pain and uneasiness in his eyes almost overflowed.

Gu Nanjie looked at Gong Chengye anxiously, "Gong Chengye, come and see, what's going on with Mu Mu?"

Gong Chengye?
Mu Jinhuan looked up and saw Gong Chengye writing something on a table not far away outside the crowd.

Gu Nanjie stepped forward and pulled him over, "Don't write those prescriptions first, look at Mu Mu first!"

Successfully, Mo Huainan was squeezed away.

As Gong Chengye approached, the smell of herbal medicine became stronger.

His light eyes were fixed on Mu Jinhuan. His rolled-up sleeves revealed a fair and strong wrist. He reached forward, but was stopped by Mo Huainan on the side.

Mo Huainan's eyes moved to Gong Chengye, and he clenched his molars, "What are you doing?"

"Take the pulse."

Gong Chengye looked at Mo Huainan with his calm eyes, and there was a hint of imperceptible mockery in his eyes, "Why else?"

Of course Mo Huainan knew that he wanted to take a pulse, but... "Is there no female doctor?"

Gu Nanjie stood aside and frowned: These words sound familiar...

Mu Jinhuan rolled her eyes silently, "Doctor Gong, please ignore him and check your pulse."

She reached out her hand cooperatively to ask Gong Chengye to take a pulse, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Although Mr. Mo came here because he cared about her, she knew exactly what to do.

But right now, she doesn't want to talk to Mo Huainan.

Gong Chengye was the most focused among the others. After feeling Mu Jinhuan's pulse, he lowered his eyes and started writing on the medical record.

"After all, no muscles or bones were injured, so it's not a big problem. It's just that the violent impact hit some internal organs. It's normal to have some complications in the past few days."

When Gong Chengye said this, several people present breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were surviving a disaster.

Gu Nanjie poured a glass of water and carefully fed it to Mu Jinhuan, and couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, you have practiced your driving skills before, so you can be prepared for a rainy day. I saved your life this time."

Gong Chengye finished writing the medical record and put it aside. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can I also practice car crash skills?"

Mu Jinhuan drank some water, her throat felt better, and she slowly said: "Just in case, I just practiced my reactions and techniques for dealing with car accidents in my free time. It will be useful when something does happen."

Mu Jinhuan's tone was very light and calm, but it was a bit relaxed. It seemed that it was an ordinary thing to practice driving skills specifically to avoid accidents in a car accident.

Seeing them talking, Mo Huainan couldn't help but clench his hands, and the veins on his arms were clearly visible.

He was indeed dissatisfied with Mu Jinhuan's relaxed state when chatting with Gong Chengye, but what he was more concerned about was——

What exactly did Mu Jinhuan go through to practice his reactions and techniques in a car crash?
There seems to be danger everywhere around her. He wants to protect her, but he has been excluded from her world by her...

Gong Chengye gave Mu Jinhuan a prescription and prepared to go out, "I'm going to prescribe the medicine. Guys, if you can, please let Miss Mu rest first and go out to wait?"

It seemed like he was speaking to everyone in the room, but his light-colored eyes rested on Mo Huainan intentionally or unintentionally.

What else doesn’t Mr. Mo understand now?
This fake foreign doctor probably likes this kid Mumu.

"Alright."

Mr. Mo remained motionless and smiled kindly.

"Then let my useless grandson stay and take care of Mu Mu. Mu Mu can't be left without someone to take care of her. It just so happens that they are old acquaintances and are familiar with each other." Gu Nanjie frowned and was about to speak when he was stopped by Mr. Mo. He cut off the conversation and said, "By the way, Second Young Master Gu, why don't you go and see Mengmeng? I saw that you were very nervous about her when you sent Mumu and the others in just now?"

The words were stuck in his throat, and Gu Nanjie was in a dilemma. He glanced at Mr. Mo lightly, with displeasure flashing in his eyes.

This old man, in order to assist Mo Huainan, really...

"Miss Mu's injury is actually not serious, so she doesn't necessarily need to be cared for."

Gong Chengye spoke at the right time, with a slight smile on his face. He looked respectful and modest, but actually refused to give in.

However, Mr. Mo is still very sophisticated. He smiles leisurely and avoids the important things.

"As long as it's not serious, that's fine! It seems that it's all thanks to Dr. Gong. Dr. Gong is young and promising, and has good medical skills. I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

Gong Chengye's light eyes darkened and he didn't answer.

Mr. Mo could continue talking on his own, "I just like young people like you. If you don't have a partner, how about I introduce you to one?"

Gong Chengye quickly glanced at Mu Jinhuan with a distant smile on his face.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have no such plan for the time being. I will prepare the medicine for Miss Mu first. Please don't disturb Miss Mu too much."

After Gong Chengye finished speaking, he left.

Mr. Mo's eyes flashed, and he followed Gong Chengye's footsteps with a smile.

"Doctor Gong, I'll go with you. I've been taking a dose of Chinese medicine before, and I'm almost finished now. You can give me another course of treatment. Huainan, you can keep it to see if Mumu needs anything."

After the old man finished speaking, he walked out without giving Gong Chengye a chance to regret.

But the world between two people that Mr. Mo worked so hard to create ultimately failed.

Before Gu Nanjie made the decision to see Tang Mengmeng, she rushed into Mu Jinhuan's ward in a hurry.

"Mumu!! How are you?"

"Tang Mengmeng, slow down!"

Tang Mengmeng pushed the door open and barged in. She almost bumped into Mo Huainan, but was stopped by Gu Nanjie.

"Old Mo, good dogs don't block the road, get out of the way!"

Tang Mengmeng glanced at Mo Huainan hastily, pushed past him and walked straight in.

"You slow down."

Mu Jinhuan watched Tang Mengmeng sit beside her bed and looked her over, "Are you okay?"

Except for another sprained waist, Tang Mengmeng did not suffer any injuries. She attributed all this to Mu Jinhuan's strong driving skills.

She waved her hand, "Nothing happened at all, thanks to you, otherwise, we would be drinking soup on the bridge now!"

Mu Jinhuan was still a little depressed at first, but after listening to Tang Mengmeng's words, she raised her eyebrows, and a bright smile broke out on her pale face, "So, our friendship is also a destiny?"

Tang Mengmeng patted her chest boldly, "They must be sisters who have passed away!"

The two girls sat on the hospital bed and smiled at each other.

There was harmony and warmth in the ward. The two women Gu Nanjie was worried about came together. Just when they were about to rush Mo Huainan away, Jiang Yu suddenly broke in.

Mo Huainan's expression changed, he looked straight at him, and said coldly: "What was found?"

(End of this chapter)