Chapter 140 Made You Laugh

Qin Anhao ordered takeaway.

Song Yizheng got up and saw Qin An's screaming thing, frowned slightly, and when he sat down, he said lightly: "It's not nutritious."

Song Yizheng said it was not nutritious.

Qin Anhao was not in a hurry to reply. Instead, he sat down and took a bite of the chicken leg before replying, "I removed the stitches in my hands today. I have been taboo for so long. Today I finally liberated part of it, so I ate these."

After saying that, Qin Anhao took another mouthful of porridge.

When Song Yizheng heard that Qin Anhao mentioned removing the stitches, his handsome brows raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand to signal Qin Anhao to take it over to have a look.

Qin Anhao stretched out his hand, while Song Yizheng held his hand and looked down.

Although the medical glue is still attached, it can be seen from the surrounding skin that it has healed well.

Seeing that his hand healed well, Song Yizheng felt relieved and was about to let go.

Qin An hurriedly said: "The female doctor who helped me with the needles has really good medical skills and ethics." After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and stared at Song Yizheng. Seeing his natural expression, she said anxiously: "If it wasn't for her , I can’t get better so quickly, and doctors like her are rare now.”

When Qin Anhao was speaking, she kept paying attention to the changes in Song Yizheng's expression. Seeing that his expression became calmer and calmer, her heart became more and more nervous.

"Eat well."

half an hour.

Song Yizheng withdrew his hand, but he just let Qin An eat well; he naturally knew what she meant by these words.

Seeing that Song Yizheng wasn't interested in listening, Qin Anhao had no choice but to keep silent, didn't say any more, and lowered his head to eat.

Had breakfast.

Song Yizheng went to the company, and Qin Anhao went to the hospital to have the stitches removed.

Because I made an appointment in advance, the injury was treated quickly. After the stitches were removed, I could see a raised and slender scar on my hand. The doctor ordered a few key taboos, but basically there were no restrictions.

Coming out of the medical room, Qin Anhao first took out his mobile phone to check the time.

Nine fifty-five.

It was too early, Qin Anhao hesitated, and was about to call the coach to ask if he could practice driving today.

But just as she was looking for the coach's phone number, she suddenly saw a straight figure walking past her.

Feeling familiar, Qin An hurriedly put away his phone, looked at the figure, and thought it was Mr. Mo.

Without thinking carefully, I tried to shout: "Mr. Mo."

Hearing this, Mo He stopped in his tracks, and then turned his head to look at the person who called him with a puzzled expression. When he saw Qin Anhao, his slightly frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he replied in surprise: "Doctor Qin."

Mo He's gentle and elegant appearance makes people feel a little close to the people.

Seeing that it was indeed Mr. Mo, Qin An took two steps forward without hesitation, and said without knowing what to say, "Don't call me Doctor Qin, I didn't understand what happened to you last time either."

Seeing Mo He, she thought of the female doctor and her sister Wen Nuan.

It's just that the person in front of him doesn't look like a scary person at all.

Qin An was easy to mention, so Mo He calmly explained the matter: "My psychiatrist looks a bit like you. I might have thought you were her if I hadn't seen the certificate of completion."

He looks calm and smiles kindly.

Seeing Mr. Mo's smile, Qin Anhao suddenly thought of the words "Thanks to Secretary Mo for his kind condolences"; Mr. Mo belongs to the kind of person who has the demeanor of a cadre, and is a very close cadre.

"So it is."

Qin Anhao seemed to understand the ins and outs of the whole incident in an instant, and after replying, he noticed that Mr. Mo mentioned the word psychiatrist.

Does Mr. Mo have a mental illness?

"Doctor Qin...Where is Ms. Qin going now, I'll give you a ride." Mo He, after Qin Anhao's words, replied, staring at Qin Anhao with deep eyes, and finally laughed again: "I'm still used to it." I call you Doctor Qin, even though it's just an oolong."

"Then you can call me Doctor Qin."

Seeing Mo He laughing, Qin Anhao turned her head to stare, and replied seriously that she didn't mind Mr. Mo calling her that, and even wanted to try to make friends with Mo He.

Being stared at by Qin Anhao.

Mo He seemed to lose his mind in an instant, his dark eyes stared at the woman's face, a thin flame ignited in his obscure eyes, he regained his composure in a moment, and he avoided the words with a little embarrassment: "I Let's call you Miss Qin."

Qin Anhao also noticed the strangeness in Mr. Mo's eyes, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, knowing that staring at people like this is easy to be misunderstood.

There was a silence between the two.

"By the way, what is Miss Qin doing in the hospital?"

Mo He smiled gently, lost the embarrassment before, and returned to normal.

Hearing Mr. Mo's question, Qin Anhao was stunned, glanced at his hand, and replied: "I came here to remove the stitches, I accidentally hurt my hand a few days ago..."

"I've seen the video of Ms. Qin saving lives. It's very brave."

Qin Anhao didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Mo He, who mentioned the time Qin Anhao saved someone, and there was such a taste of admiration in his eyes.

And Qin Anhao was so appreciated by Mo He that he immediately thought of Song Yizheng; Song Yizheng said that she was overbearing and deserved the pain.

Mr. Mo is really elegant and gentle.

But when Mr. Mo mentioned this, Qin Anhao wanted to call the female doctor, and asked a little uncertainly, "Do you know Nuan Nuan?"

Perhaps this kind of privacy, Qin An shouldn't be prying casually; it's just that she has already promised the female doctor.

When Mo He heard that Qin Anhao mentioned warmth, his expression froze slightly, as if he had been exposed to a secret.

After a moment of silence, he just replied with a calm smile, "I know."

"Her sister is in a hurry to find her. Do you... know where she is?"

Qin Anhao asked again; he actually knew each other, so...

Because Qin An is good at questioning.

Mo He stopped, turned his head to stare at Qin Anhao, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to invite after careful consideration: "Come and have a cup of coffee with me."

Qin Anhao never thought that Mo He would suddenly invite her to drink coffee, but seeing his expression, Qin Anhao nodded in agreement.

I found a coffee shop near the hospital and chose a very quiet location.

Two glasses of Blue Mountain.

The waiter left after serving the coffee. Qin Anhao stared at Mr. Mo and was about to speak, but Mo He spoke first.

"Warmth is very similar to Sisi."

After the words fell, Mo He stretched out his hand, and gracefully picked up the coffee. On his resolute and handsome face, there was a different kind of tenderness written on his face.

Qin Anhao obviously didn't expect that Mr. Mo, who met by chance, would suddenly say this to her, so stop talking and listen to Mr. Mo first.

Sisi, she had heard Mo He mention it before.

After Mohe finished mentioning Sisi, his expression became guilty, and he deliberately took a big sip of coffee before putting down the cup leisurely.

"However, to love someone as another person is a deep hurt. I may be thinking too much, so I missed the warmth, Dr. Qin..." At the end of Mo He's words, he called out Dr. Qin , looked at Qin Anhao, seemed to realize that he had made a mistake again, so he looked back with a smile, and said, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

(End of this chapter)

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