Madam is right

Chapter 243 143. The first person to see when you wake up

Ah Qian hurried forward and rescued the little bug from Qin Yifeng's grasp.

Aqian put a finger in front of the little bug, and the little bug crawled up Aqian's finger bit by bit as if being summoned.

Mo Zhichu was originally afraid of bugs, but now seeing the bug crawling up Ah Qian's fingers, he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

"Ah Qian... don't you need to kill it?" Mo Zhichu's voice trembled.

Ah Qian concentrated on looking at the little thing slowly crawling into her palm, "No, don't be afraid, it won't enter the human body anymore."

At this moment, Aqian is like a witch, casually teasing the bug.

Mo Zhichu saw that Xiao Chongzi was quite honest in Ah Qian's hands, so he relaxed a little.

Zhao Mo's hands have been held for a long time, and they are a little numb.

Mo Zhichu moved his arm uncomfortably, only then remembered that Zhao Mo hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Zhichu stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Yan Qing? Zhao Yanqing!"

But the person on the bed still didn't respond at all.

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?" Mo Zhichu turned around and asked Ah Qian, with a nervous look on his face.

In fact, Ah Qian really didn't know why Zhao Mo didn't wake up.

But right now, if she said she didn't know, it felt like she was a charlatan, so Ah Qian could only talk nonsense: "Probably because the toxins in his body haven't been cleaned up. Don't worry, I'll wake up early tomorrow morning!"

Hearing that Zhao Mo won't wake up until tomorrow, Mo Zhichu's small face immediately became depressed: "Ah? It won't be until tomorrow morning? Then don't I want to sleep next to his bed all night?"

Qin Yifeng seemed to have thought of this too. Seeing that Mo Zhichu was really tired, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Mo's wrist: "How about I let him let go?"

Mo Zhichu naturally knew what Qin Yifeng meant. Since he lost consciousness, he could only use violence to solve the problem.

But because of this, what if Zhao Mo gets injured...

Mo Zhichu didn't know what he was worried about, but finally said: "Forget it, it's only one night anyway, it's okay. Ah Qian, the other brothers have troubled you too!"

Hearing this, Qin Yifeng took his hand back, but at the end, he glanced at the lying man with some displeasure.

Ah Qian shook his head, pointed to the little bug in his palm: "It's not about me, it's about it!"

After all, if the art of witchcraft is explained, it is probably impossible to explain it clearly. In short, Ah Qian has a way.

Immediately, Aqian was invited to continue deworming, and Qin Yifeng, as a helper, naturally went with him.

As soon as Ah Qian left, Wang Yi hurried into the room and asked, "How is it?"

Mo Zhichu looked up at Wang Yi wearily, and nodded: "The worms have come out, but maybe there are still some toxins in the body, Ah Qian said that he won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning."

Wang Yi didn't believe it at first, but now that Mo Zhichu said "the worms have come out", he couldn't help but not believe it.

Wang Yi kept his mouth shut and didn't speak, but walked to Zhao Mo's bedside and stretched out his hand to feel Zhao Mo's pulse.

No matter how unwilling Wang Yi is to believe it, it is an indisputable fact that his pulse is steady and strong right now.He had no choice but to give Mo Zhichu a good rest before going out.

The people who came in and visited all left, and only Mo Zhichu and Zhao Mo were left in the room.

Mo Zhichu was also tired all day today, if it wasn't for the constant visits, she might have fallen asleep a long time ago.

She leaned her head on her arm sleepily, and her eyes just fell on the wound under Zhao Mo's collarbone.

The blood was already a little coagulated, and he hadn't sterilized it well before, so Mo Zhichu couldn't help but feel a little worried.After all, in this era, there is no such thing as a tetanus vaccine.

Look at his fair skin, if it leaves scars in the future, it won't look good...

Thinking of the unicorn ointment that Zhao Mo often asked her to bring with her, Mo Zhichu suddenly became energetic.

For so many years, he always said that he temporarily stored the Qilin ointment with her, but it was stored with her, and she was the one who used it.Well now, he can finally use it~

Mo Zhichu took out the jade bottle from his arms and said to him, "I'm not insulting you! I'm... I'm helping you with the medicine! Yes! Don't think too much about it!"

After all, Mo Zhichu took a small piece of Qilin ointment, spread it on Zhao Mo's wound, and melted the ointment bit by bit with the temperature of his fingertips.

Mo Zhichu concentrated on looking at his wound, carefully applying the ointment, and didn't notice at all that the person on the bed was looking at her tenderly.

At night, people tend to have too many thoughts, and things that are usually intentionally ignored are also easy to think of at night.

Mo Zhichu obviously didn't think about anything, but the words Shao Yuxuan asked her today suddenly came to his mind: "Could it be that you like him?"

Her hand froze suddenly, and seeing her movement stop suddenly, Zhao Mo quickly closed his eyes.

As a result, she immediately felt the force of the girl rubbing his wound, which was unprecedentedly heavy, and she was still muttering: "Who likes him! Talk nonsense!"

While Mo Zhichu was talking, someone suddenly grabbed her other hand, which really shocked her.

Looking up, he realized that Zhao Mo had already woken up.

Thinking of what he said just now, Mo Zhichu's face suddenly turned red, and then he saw someone staring at her with burning eyes: "What is Chu'er talking about?"

Mo Zhichu's eyes wandered, and he said casually: "I didn't say... I didn't say anything... I said why are you still awake!"

He obviously denied it, but why did Mo Zhichu feel that some people seemed very happy?

"why are you laughing?"

"I laughed, the first person I saw when I woke up was Chu'er."

"..."

Mo Zhichu stood up from the pedals in a panic, "You wake up, then I'll go first!"

As he said that, Mo Zhichu was about to withdraw his hand, but he failed several times.

"What happened to Chu'er's hand?"

Before she asked him irritably what he was doing with her, she heard Zhao Mo's distressed voice.

He held her hand in his palm and looked at the thin and dense cuts in her hand. Some of the blood that had seeped out was congealed, and some were red and swollen.

On the contrary, she was a little embarrassed and wanted to pull her hand back: "When Shao Yuxuan and Shao Yuxuan were hung on the cliff, they left it with the whip..."

He looked at Mo Zhichu's hand for a long time before pulling her to his side and hugging her: "You're fine, it's really great..."

His voice was still so warm and moist, it sounded like a lullaby at night.

But this lullaby quietly made her heart beat faster.

Zhao Mo seemed to finally believe that she was fine, so he pulled her to sit beside him, stretched out his hand in front of her and asked, "Where's the Qilin ointment?"

Mo Zhichu handed him the bottle in a daze, and asked him stupidly, "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)