Mu Qiaozhi laughed loudly, "Likun, you finally changed a joke."

She also laughed, and only then helped him sit down in the wheelchair, and looked him up and down, from head to toe and then from foot to head.Qiao Zhi was taken aback by her, "Li Kun, what's wrong?"

"Look at you! You don't change your hospital clothes, you don't even care about your hair, and you smell bad all over your body. If this continues, no one will care about you at all."

"..."

She took out a small makeup mirror from her bag and handed it to him: "Look at you, you're really sharp."

His face flushed, these days, he often lost his temper, making the nurses at a loss what to do, that's why he became like this.

"Aren't you afraid that people will scold you behind your back for being difficult to serve and playing big names?"

"..."

"Look, you will be on the leaderboard in the future."

"What leaderboard?"

"No.1 in the list of the hardest celebrities to serve."

"..."

"Go, go back and change."

"Likun..."

"Don't play tricks. It's useless to play tricks. If you don't clean it up, people will make a detour at the door of the ward."

She said viciously: "Be careful, I will post your current appearance on Weibo, so that everyone can see that the so-called national treasure Qiao Zhijun is worse than a homeless man."

He opened his mouth wide, speechless.

Without any explanation, she pushed his wheelchair and left.

Two nurses also came to help, but they found that Qiao Zhijun's attitude today was surprisingly good, and he also cooperated surprisingly.He even said thank you to them with a smile on his face.

The sun came out from the west.

Carefully wiped his whole body clean, washed his hair, trimmed his beard, and put on a clean and tidy white shirt, his whole person immediately changed.

"Put your hand out..."

"how?"

She was angry: "Look at your nails."

Mu Qiaozhi rubbed his head and laughed, his nails were long and dark inside.

"Have you not had a manicure in months?"

"You haven't fixed it for me..."

"If I don't cultivate, you won't do it yourself?"

He was very straightforward: "Yes, if you don't repair it, I will wait for it to grow wildly and see what it becomes."

"Qiao Zhi, you are a doctor! What do you mean if you don't pay attention to hygiene?"

"Shouldn't I start paying attention now?"

She could not laugh or cry.

After trimming the left hand, I replaced it with the right hand.He stared at her serious expression, suddenly excited and nervous, as if this scene was so illusory and fragile, like a soap bubble.

"Likun..."

"Don't move, be careful to cut the blood."

"Likun...will you come tomorrow?"

She glanced at him and said lightly, "Didn't I say I would cure you?"

"What about after it's cured?"

"We'll talk about tomorrow, who knows! Maybe the earth will be destroyed tomorrow."

He laughed, and she laughed too.

"Qiao Zhi...you are so stupid!"

He stared at her.

"If it weren't for saving me, you wouldn't be like this at all. I really wish I was in the wheelchair now..."

"Fool. You are a woman, and it is even more uncomfortable when you are injured."

"But, I'm really ashamed that you have become like this."

Guilt?

She actually said sorry! ! !

Could it be that all these cares are just because of guilt?

She said in a low voice, "Qiao Zhi, why did you run so fast? How did you know I was in danger?"

He was slightly dazed, yes, how did he know?

He didn't know either.

It was a hunch, a premonition, from the trip to Sweden—some people, once they say goodbye, they really never see each other again.

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