Madam is right

Chapter 557
Mo Zhichu slept until the early morning of the third day when he returned to the village, and then he woke up slowly.

She still didn't know what kind of environment she was in, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to hide to the side.

But she didn't know that her hand was held by Zhao Mo, and when she twisted her body, she pulled the wound without any accident.

Zhao Mo fell asleep lying beside her bed, but was awakened by her painful cries.

Zhao Mo hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that Mo Zhichu looked frightened and his face was pale.

Mo Zhichu's small face was full of guard, which made Zhao Mo feel distressed and blamed himself for a while.

He tried his best to raise a smile, carefully approached Mo Zhichu, and called her softly: "Chu'er, it's me, don't be afraid."

Mo Zhichu stayed in a daze for a long time before raising his eyes to look at Zhao Mo.

After a long time, she read in a low voice: "Yan... Qing..."

In the next second, tears flooded her eyes, and the big peach eyes were filled with tears, as if they were about to overflow.

Zhao Mo stepped forward cautiously, hugged her gently in his arms, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry."

Although Zhao Mo said so comfortingly, he still saw the red blood on Mo Zhichu's shoulder.

He just wanted to get up and call Dr. Ying, when he found that Mo Zhichu was holding his clothes tightly in his hand.

Knowing Mo Zhichu for so many years, this is the first time Zhao Mo saw Mo Zhichu so scared and weak.

He had no choice but to continue hugging her, gently stroking her back with his palms, trying to make her stop being so afraid.

Mo Zhichu nestled in his arms, he lowered his head a little, and kissed her forehead.

He said softly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

I don't know how long it took before Mo Zhichu shook his head in his arms and said, "It's not that you are bad."

Seeing that Mo Zhichu seemed to have calmed down, Zhao Mo released her and asked her cautiously, "Does Chu'er feel uncomfortable?"

Now that Mo Zhichu had calmed down, she forced a smile and said shyly, "Shoulder...a little pain..."

Zhao Mo turned his head and saw that the blood had covered a large area, so it's no wonder it didn't hurt!

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll call Dr. Ying, okay? Wait for me to come back."

Mo Zhichu nodded, Zhao Mo kissed her on the forehead again, and then left quickly to ask the doctor.

When Doctor Ying heard that Mo Zhichu's wound was open, he immediately shouted angrily: "Is there such a thing as her?! Just woke up, and the wound opened! I'm dying! Let her hire someone else!"

Doctor Ying scolded happily, but he was very honest and went to Mo Zhichu's room with Zhao Mo.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Zhichu's pale face, smiling at him, and the red blood on his clothes. Doctor Ying quickly asked, "What's the matter with the wound? Come on, let me see!"

Fortunately, Mo Zhichu's wound was not torn to a large extent this time. After Doctor Ying took emergency care, there was nothing wrong with him, as long as Mo Zhichu took good care of him from now on.

So, since Mo Zhichu woke up, Zhao Mo took care of her in every possible way, and never let her go ten steps away from him. In short, he had to know what Mo Zhichu was doing, all he had to do was tie Mo Zhichu on his belt Take it away.

After a few days, Mo Zhichu's physical strength and energy also recovered. Except for the injury on his shoulder, he was already alive and kicking, so Mo Zhichu couldn't sit still.

(End of this chapter)