Pick up a husband and take it home

Chapter 363 Promise (4)

After the nurse left, Su Wange still hadn't recovered.

She didn't expect that this nurse lady would be so kind to her, and she didn't look at her with strange eyes like other people.

Su Wange was not happy for a few minutes, and suddenly remembered that Mo Yihan hadn't come back yet.

I checked the time with my phone, it was already ten past nine.

Just as she was about to call Wei Jin, the door of the ward was opened again.

Su Wange thought she was still a nurse, so she shifted her gaze from the phone screen to the direction of the door. When she saw Mo Yihan standing at the door, Su Wange called him in surprise.

"Han Han..."

I wanted to sit up from the bed, but as soon as I exerted force on my left hand, I felt a burst of pain in my arm.

Su Wange yelled twice, and Mo Yihan nervously walked to the bedside, "What's wrong?"

Su Wange grinned in pain, "Hands hurt a little."

Mo Yihan put the things in his hands on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Su Wange nervously, "Do you want to call the doctor?"

Su Wange shook her head, and after a while, said: "No need, it's much better now, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Hearing what Su Wange said, Mo Yihan was relieved.

"Hanhan, where did you go before, did you come back so late?"

Mo Yihan replied with an unnatural expression, "I didn't go anywhere."

Su Wange looked at Mo Yihan suspiciously, and suddenly, she felt a strange smell.

After sniffing vigorously, she found that the smell came from Mo Yihan.

"Hanhan, why do you have such a heavy smell of oily smoke?"

Listening to Su Wange's words, Mo Yihan sniffed his clothes, and there really was a strong smell of oily smoke.

Glancing at Su Wange, Mo Yihan said without blushing, "Your nose is not good, why didn't I smell it?"

"Really." Su Wange looked serious, "If you smell it carefully, there really is a strong smell of oily smoke."

Mo Yihan, "If I say no, then there won't be."

Su Wange pursed her lips aggrievedly.

Mo Yihan's voice softened again, "Okay, I bought you something, did you eat?"

"What did you buy?"

"Stewed pigeon."

Su Wange was a little dazed for a moment.

Mo Yihan didn't care so much, he shook the bed and let Su Wange lie on the bed.

He took the insulated box from the bedside table and opened it, feeding Su Wange mouthful.

Mo Yihan gave Su Wange a spoonful of soup, and Su Wange opened his mouth to drink it.

Mo Yihan asked nervously: "How does it taste? Is it delicious?"

Su Wange nodded, "It's delicious."

Mo Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled, "Drink more if it tastes good."

Su Wange complied and ate the whole pigeon and all the soup.

Satisfied, she burped, and Su Wange patted her stomach with her right hand.

"I'm stuffed."

Mo Yihan helped Su Wange wipe off the oil stains around her mouth with a tissue, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

Su Wange shook her head, stared at Mo Yihan's face for a long time, and asked: "Hanhan, you haven't answered me yet, where did you go just now? You've been out for so long. I thought you left me alone People were thrown in the hospital, and you ran home by yourself."

Stretching out his hand to pinch Su Wange's face, Mo Yihan said: "I didn't go anywhere, I just had something to do, so I went out for a while. Also, don't let your wild thoughts go on in the future. Did you hear me?"

(End of this chapter)