Chapter 119 President Xia is an Angel of Positive Energy
"Don't worry, I will find a good doctor. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, there will be no problem." Xia Mohan's tone was calm, but calm and confident.

What she needs is rest. The doctor's physical examination report has already stated that she has strained lumbar muscles. Due to long-term labor, the bone knots in her arms are also deformed, and her muscles are overworked and slightly strained.

The fact that this injury is so difficult to recover is also related to her years of hard work.

"Thank you!" Gu Zhixia looked at the man with a smile: "But can you promise me one thing?"

"You said."

"My own physical condition, I hope I can know about it, no matter what the situation is, I can bear it!" Gu Zhixia's tone was firm, with determination in his eyes, and his tone was very clear and decisive.

There is nothing worse than four years ago. She survived all the difficulties at that time. There is nothing she should be afraid of!

Xia Mohan's eyes lingered on the woman's pale face for a long time, and the image of her four years ago kept appearing in her mind...

At that time, she was kind, simple, weak and innocent.

Now she is still kind, simple, weak, and innocent, but she is a little more calm and strong.

Xia Mohan's heart seemed to be hit by something.

"What are you looking at me for?" Gu Zhixia felt that the man's eyes were really looking at her, and felt very uncomfortable.

Xia Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Look at you, you were acting like a resentful woman just now, but now you recovered so quickly, I thought you were going to cry a few times!"

Hearing this, Gu Zhixia smiled: "What's the big deal, the worst result is that I can no longer hold a paintbrush, so I'll go teach others how to draw, take students with me, or discuss it with Ning Zhi, If there is anything you can do, if you can’t, just change careers!”

"Human! You can't die, you have to live." In the last sentence, the corner of Gu Zhixia's mouth raised a touch of bitterness that made people feel distressed.

As soon as Gu Zhixia finished speaking, a man's yell exploded above her head: "You are not allowed to talk like that!"

"Ah?" Gu Zhixia blinked her big eyes, confused and ignorant.

"What do you mean if you can't die, just live on. You don't think it's bad luck. If you want to live well, live with quality!" Xia Mohan's expression was serious, and there was an irrefutable majesty between his brows.

He doesn't like to see Gu Zhixia giving up on himself!
Seeing the serious appearance of the man, Gu Zhixia couldn't help laughing, thinking it was such a big deal!
She picked up the water glass in front of her and poured water for herself. Seeing this, Xia Mohan wanted to help her, but she immediately refused: "I'll do it myself, don't I still have one hand, I can do this little thing by myself."

Only then did the man withdraw his hand, and seeing the indifferent smile in the woman's prickly dimple, he convinced himself to rest assured.

"I really can't tell, President Xia is still a positive energy angel, anyway, thank you!" The woman took the initiative to put the hot tea she had just poured in front of Xia Mohan.

"You're welcome, this is the principle I have always been a human being."

Xia Mohan picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly. The tea was very sweet.

"By the way, when can I be discharged from the hospital? Since you said it's recuperation, it's the same everywhere, right??" Gu Zhixia asked.

She didn't like being in the hospital, especially after what happened the other day, she didn't want to be in the hospital even more.

Although, after that day, Xia Mohan had already arranged bodyguards outside her ward, but she still felt uneasy.

In fact, she hasn't slept well these days.

(End of this chapter)

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