While waiting, Shi Qinghuan fidgeted and his hands were cold sweats.

Chu Mo bought milk tea and came from a distance.

When Qinghuan became more and more guilty, he hung his eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

When the door opened, Chu Mo handed her the milk tea, "lime snow bubble."

“……”

When Qinghuan's lips opened, she wanted something, so she had to take it stiffly. She lowered her head in a panic, bit the straw and drank... The milk tea she used to like very much, but now she can't taste anything.

She didn't know how to break the embarrassment and sucked mechanically.

Chu Mo frowned and looked at her.

"Don't worry, Jingbao hasn't woke up yet. Take your time... Just wait for him."

"... oh." Shi Qinghuan nodded and still didn't look at him.

"Well -"

On the back seat, Chu Jingbo got up with fluffy curly hair and bleary eyes, "uncle, Qinghuan... Are you eating delicious food?"

"Here you are."

Chu Mo chuckled, and naturally he would not forget his little nephew.

He handed the milkshake to Jingbo. "Add a lot of cream, Jingbao's favorite."

"Wow -"

The little guy's eyes were shining, and his fat little hands were busy holding the milkshake.

Chu Mo looked back and said, "Jingbao, can you get off now and accompany Qinghuan to recheck?"

"Yes!"

Chu Jingbo nodded and the three got out of the car together.

……

Consultation Room.

Shi Qinghuan went in to see the doctor himself. Chu Mo and Chu Jingbo were waiting at the door.

Under the film reader, the doctor looked carefully at the film just made by Shi Qinghuan.

Finally, he said, "well, the healing is very good... Today we can remove the big stone paste and change a lightweight brace for you to fix the position of some bone fractures, so that you can move more conveniently."

Shi Qinghuan nodded, "thank you, doctor."

The doctor smiled and told the student, "take her in and remove the plaster..."

"Yes, sir."

Shi Qinghuan followed the young doctor into the inner room.

The little doctor squatted in front of her, ready to remove the plaster, suddenly stunned, "eh? What is this? "

He looked up and smiled. "You're still writing on plaster."

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan didn't know, so, "what?"

"Look, here..." the little doctor pointed to the three words on the plaster. "Didn't you write this?"

Shi Qinghuan quickly looked down and saw that on her plaster leg, she wrote with an oily pen... Shi, Qing, Huan!

My heart suddenly sank, this

Shi Qinghuan can't be more familiar with this handwriting. It's Chu Mo's handwriting! Written by Chu Mo? But when did he write it? And why write her name here? Shi Qinghuan doesn't know all this.

The little doctor began to remove the plaster and said as he removed it.

"Hey... It seems that you didn't write it yourself. You can't write it so correctly when you bend down... It's really good."

Listening to the little doctor, Qinghuan couldn't calm down.

Why did Chu Mo do this? Does he know that he always does things that make her misunderstand, which will only make it more difficult for her to give up to him.

The plaster was removed, and the little doctor threw the fragments aside.

"Well, now I'll change a light brace for you."

The little doctor explained, "after changing the brace, you should still pay attention when you go back. Don't load the injured leg as much as possible..."

Shi Qinghuan frowned and listened, but it seemed that he didn't listen to a word. Her attention was all on the pile of plaster fragments

……

When I came out of the consulting room, I saw a big one and a small one standing at the door waiting for her.

Chu Jingbo led him to run over first, "Qinghuan! Are you all set? What did the doctor say? "

Shi Qinghuan smiled and rubbed the little guy's head, "I'm fine."

"Let's go."

Chu Jingbo took Shi Qinghuan's hand and said, "be careful, your legs still can't work hard."

Shi Qinghuan looked at him, always smiling.

Looking up at Chu Mo, he didn't squint and didn't say much.

Suddenly, Shi Qinghuan seemed to think of something and stopped.

"Qinghuan?" Chu Jingbo was puzzled and looked up at her, "what's the matter? Does your leg hurt? "

Shi Qinghuan frowned and shook his head. "I want to go to the bathroom. You... Wait for me outside first."

Chu Jingbo pouted, "I'll go with you..."

Just about to stick it, Chu Mo grabbed it by the collar and said, "don't follow me. Qinghuan is a girl. You have to follow me when you go to the bathroom?"

"... hum!" Chu Jingbo was dissatisfied and went to tell Shi Qinghuan, "be careful yourself. The bathroom is slippery. Don't fall down."

"Yes." Shi Qing smiled and nodded, "thanks for Jingbao's reminder. I remember."

Then he turned and hurried away.

Chu Jingbo was worried, "slow down! Not so fast! Be careful not to slip! "

"I see!"

Chu Mo frowned when he saw that she didn't look back. Qinghuan... Did she really go to the bathroom? What did she do in such a hurry? He wanted to know everything about her, but now he was not qualified.

……

"Ah..."

When Qinghuan panted back to the consulting room just now, the little doctor was still there.

She was stunned when she saw her. "Is that you? Anything else? "

Shi Qinghuan calmed his breath. "Doctor, what about the plaster I removed just now?"

"Oh..."

The little doctor was a little confused and pointed to the garbage can in the corner, "I threw it inside..."

Before the voice fell, Shi Qinghuan jumped up and searched in the trash can.

The little doctor was stunned, "what are you looking for?"

Where did Shi Qinghuan Gu answer? She buried her head in it and finally... Let her find it!

On the broken plaster, there are three words' time, Qing and Huan '

For a moment, Shi Qinghuan's eyes were sour and tears almost burst out.

The little doctor was stunned. Is she all right?

Shi Qinghuan held the plaster. "Excuse me, this... Can I take it away?"

"Er..." the little doctor nodded. "But, yes, you bought it with money, of course."

"Thank you!"

Shi Qinghuan bowed and nodded to the little doctor, "thank you, doctor."

"Ah..." the little doctor scratched his head, "you're welcome."

What a beautiful female patient. She cried and smiled at him, making his face red.

When Qinghuan clenched the broken plaster, he turned and went out of the consulting room.

She knew that Chu Mo had never liked her

Chu Mo just mistook her for Tang Mianmian

However, the three words written on this plaster are really "time, purity and joy"! It's not Tang Mianmian that Chu Mo mistook for, it's herself!

I don't know how Chu Mo wrote it. It's precious to her.

Shi Qinghuan took a deep breath and put away the broken plaster. She didn't want anything, but... She couldn't bear to lose it.

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