Don't mess with the rich girl

"Lao Yang, why don't you go home and have a rest?" Dr. Li said with concern when he saw that he woke up. Dr. Yang contributed a lot to pulling the patient back from the line of life and death.

"What's the matter with me?" Dr. Yang touched his neck and didn't wake up.

"The patient's condition has stabilized. You should go back to rest quickly and don't fall down again." as a colleague, Dr. Li is still very concerned about Dr. Yang.

"Have you saved him? Not all of them..." Dr. Yang looked up at Dr. Li, who was changing clothes. He was still very happy. Those of them who rob people with the king of hell count as one.

"Lao Yang, are you sleepy? You saved him yourself." Dr. Li smiled helplessly, probably sleepy.

"Me?" Dr. Yang picked his eyebrows, helped his glasses, and tried to recall what happened before lying in this corner. Didn't he go to communicate with his family? How could he lie here? Are you tired and hallucinating?

"OK, you're so tired. Go back and have a rest early, get up and talk about these things." Dr. Li yawned. His clothes had been changed and the night was deep enough. They who work overtime should also take care of their own health.

Dr. Yang watched Dr. Li leave the operating room in a daze. Next, he looked at the moxiao River lying stunned on the operating table. He remembered that there was no arrangement here, and he got up again.

After checking the injury of moxiaohe, the suture method of the wound was very unique. He was still stitched in the shape of 'x', which stunned him. He never sews the wound like this, and Dr. Li's suture technique is not like this. It's strange.

"What's the problem?" moxiaohe asked aloud.

Dr. Yang hesitated for a moment. "What's wrong with your wound?"

Moxiaohe shook his head.

"Did you sew cotton in?" moxiaohe asked jokingly.

Dr. Yang was embarrassed. He still didn't understand when his suture method became like this. It was painful and fancy.

After confirming that there was no major problem with moxiaohe, he transferred him to the general ward. The position of the injury on his chest still had to be observed for some time.

Until Dr. Yang returned to his home, he was still muttering. It was strange. He has never been so confused as he is today. After all the operations have been completed, he is still in a state of ignorance, as if he had a dream.

In the ward, moxiaohe lay in bed and didn't sleep. He walked through the gate of death and understood many things he couldn't understand before.

He always liked to be close to Mu Qingqing. At first, he thought it was just because of the redemption when he was a child that lit up all the light in his life. But today's dream told him that their intersection had begun in their last life.

His desire to protect her did not come from seeing her beaten by the wooden family, but because he was afraid of her accident.

His understanding of her character began not only from his contact with her in this life, but because he knew her very well.

Unfortunately, it was too late to meet her in the last life, because she fell in love with that man.

I don't know who she fell in love with in this life?

The complicated thoughts make people energetic. They can't sleep over and over in the dark night. Moxiaohe's eyes look at the cigarette box in the bedside table, where there are Xiaojiu's stolen cigarettes.

I really want to have one

Moxiaohe reached out and touched his wound. Somehow, after the operation, he felt that he seemed to have accumulated some strength in his body. This strength fused with his blood, which improved his hearing and could hear the whispering of lovers under the building. He wondered if the doctor had given him some kind of stimulant, or if he had some hallucinations?

The spaceship parked above the hospital was still motionless. Mu Qingqing got up and walked back and forth for many times, but there was no sign that Mo Xiaoyun woke up. She decided that when moxiaoyun woke up, she would let him teach him how to fly and control the ship!

After waiting for a long time, Mo Xiaoyun didn't wake up. She was a little sleepy, so she found a chair to sit on and support her head for sleep. But inexplicably, when she closed her eyes, she looked at the ward of moxiaohe. The man tossed and turned, but her eyes were open. It seems that he has insomnia.

No one knows who Mu Qingqing is looking at. She looks at the polished face of moxiao river. The lines are very firm, full of blood and handsome. This person, when he grows up, will certainly fascinate a large number of girls, Mu Qingqing thinks secretly.

Mu Qingqing blushed when she thought of the moment when she picked up moxiaohe's hand and pasted it on her face, but she gave herself a good excuse. It was only because he had a relapse of his old injury for her this time. She should always show some concern when he walked through the ghost gate. The way a person can feel another person's concern is to shake hands in addition to hugging. She barely counts herself as shaking hands with him to show concern.

The fog in autumn is very thick. At four or five o'clock in the morning, there is a vast fog under it. From the height of the spacecraft, it's like living in the sky. Mo Xiaoyun lay down for several hours before he recovered some strength.

"Master..." Mo Xiaoyun called weakly.

This slight voice woke Mu Qingqing at least. She rubbed her bleary eyes and lifted her short hair behind her ears.

"Are you awake?" then can they go home?

"I can't drive the spaceship. You go down." Mo Xiaoyun knows how long he slept. If he doesn't wake up again, after dawn, the two bodyguards wake up and don't find anyone. Maybe they will report it to Mu Anren. It will be miserable at that time.

Muqingqing took a look at the sky outside the spaceship. There were few people at this time, but it was still safe.

"What do you do?" it doesn't matter if she leaves. After Mo Xiaoyun lost so much blood, will there be an accident on the ship?

"Wait for the sunshine, I will fill my energy on the spaceship, and when I have the strength, I will come back." Mo Xiaoyun shook his head, laboriously pulled the chain between his waist from the inside, and threw the engraved leather bag aside.

Mu Qingqing held him to prevent him from falling. To her surprise, Mo Xiaoyun used two layers of leather bags, one is Dr. Yang's, and the other is Zhu Yuanzhang's. Mo Xiaoyun must be very tired with such a heavy leather bag?

"Master, stand over there and I'll open the door for you." Mo Xiaoyun pointed to the big circle in the center and confirmed that there was no one on the roof below, so he opened the door of the spacecraft.

Mu Qingqing looked at him anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'm from m-122." Mo Xiaoyun pulled the corners of his mouth and reluctantly pulled up a smile.

Mu Qingqing thought about it. Yes, it was so serious that he slept to death last time. It was still the same. She nodded reassuringly and walked to the center, down with the air.

When she landed safely on the roof of the hospital, Mo Xiaoyun closed the door of the spacecraft and fell into a new round of deep sleep. Of course, he won't tell Mu Qingqing. This time, he lost a quarter of his blood and his ability was naturally reduced by a quarter. Just now, it was clear that he could open the door with his own ability. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it. He had to rely on the ship's own console to open the door.

That quarter of the lost ability was naturally added to moxiao river.

On the top floor of the hospital, after Mu Qingqing came down, the whole person collapsed. Who can tell her why the gate on the top floor of the hospital is locked?!

She angrily grabbed the lock on the big iron door with some rust. If someone finds her on the roof after dawn, how do you explain it?

Mu Qingqing wrapped her clothes. The moisture in the morning was heavy, and the cold made her shiver. It's outside. It's not warm at all. She had to find a face where the cold wind could not blow and squat against the wall. There are people coming and going, people who get up early to deliver meals to patients, and nurses who have just left the night shift. Mu Qingqing closes her eyes and observes the surrounding environment. But I haven't seen anyone open the door of Tianlou for a long time.

Hungry, she was sure. She suddenly missed the failed barbecue last night. She could smell the aroma of fireworks. Mostly hungry and hallucinating.

In her spare time, she stole another look at the moxiao River downstairs. He was closing his eyes and didn't know if he was asleep. He sleeps quite honestly and has no bad habit of kicking quilt.

Suddenly, a pair of dark eyes were shining under the incandescent lamp, which made his eyes shine.

Somehow, Mu Qingqing's heart tightened an inch. She suddenly woke up. Her behavior is called peeping! However, moxiaohe seemed to feel someone looking at him just now, and his eyes were still sharp. Mu Qingqing quickly withdrew, opened his eyes and hugged his knees to keep warm.

Cold and hunger, these four words can't be more appropriate to describe her situation at the moment!

It's really inconvenient. Without a mobile phone, she deeply feels the benefits of developed communication in the next ten years. Sure enough, human society is getting better and better, and she is used to some dependence.

Mu Qingqing looked up at the fog in the distance, which was gradually opened by the thin sunshine. She didn't sleep well all night, but she was not tired. If it's not cold, it's a sunrise this time, but the scene is not very beautiful... She's a little shivering.

The red sun rises little by little from the East. It is true that the sunrise in the morning and the sunset in the evening are the most beautiful. However, Mu Qingqing also sighed slightly. The best things always flow away in a hurry. Before many people could taste the beauty of the clouds, they entered the hot noon, and then hurried to the evening. In the final stage, I came to sigh the beauty I missed.

Addicted to the scenery, she ignored the footsteps at the entrance of the stairs.

When someone pried open the iron lock of the hospital skyscraper, Mu Qingqing heard the crisp sound and slowly turned his head.