Good Morning, Dear

The hospital has hospital regulations. Mo Li is a doctor who is re employed by the hospital, and he can't make an exception.

However, he didn't tell Cheng Qingyao to push Niannian out in advance. He signed the risk responsibility letter.

In other words, Mo Li will be responsible for any accident caused by anesthetic when Niannian returns to the ward before the anesthetic disappears.

Niannian is a minor operation. The dosage of anesthetic is small. You have a good idea of the risks caused by anesthetic. He stared at the data on the instrument and observed the postoperative reaction of recitation. He did every link very carefully.

Cheng Qingyao was indifferent, raised her eyes and looked at him faintly: "do you want me to thank you?"

Mo Li's face was black: "do you want to kill chatting by asking?" in other words, shouldn't she thank him? His performance today was super awesome. He compared nanyoujin's father. Shouldn't he be thanked for being so good? Shouldn't be praised?

Cheng Qingyao snorted, "I can thank Mo Lao, Yao Yao, and even Nan Youjin for taking care of the people in this room. But the only person I can't thank is you."

Mo Li couldn't understand it. Alas "I said Cheng Qingyao, are you bullying me and becoming addicted? Why can't I be thanked? I'm the one who carried Niannian into the operating room, and I'm the one who played with Niannian in the operating room. I'm the one who injected Niannian and asked her to put her heart back in her stomach. I'm the one who stared at Niannian all the way. Also, I'm the one who pushed her out in advance to reassure you …”

"What if it's you? If it's you, I want to thank you? I tell you, what you did today is what you should do."

“why？”

"Why? Learn to read a mixture of Chinese and English? I tell you, there is no why, only what you owe to read, you have to pay back."

"I, I..." Mo Li said anxiously, "why do I owe her? I've explained Lin xiner's story many times, and I almost didn't take out my heart to show her. If I didn't miss her that day, would I hurry back to draw blood?"

Cheng Qingyao smiled with a strange tone: "Oh, when you came back that day, didn't you say you missed me? Why did you miss her in a few days? Mr. Mo, you really don't have a spectrum. Don't say I don't believe it. If you believe it, there will be a ghost."

"You... I... You..." Mo Li was speechless: "can't I wash when I jump into the Yellow River?"

"The problem is, you didn't jump into the Yellow River!"

"..." Mo Li wants to hit the wall, but Cheng Qingyao secretly steals fun. After being frustrated in the company for several days, he finally retaliates successfully. It seems that he still wants to do well and chokes him. He glances at him and is still angry. He is writing data and making records angrily: "Make a good record. Don't remember wrong. If you remember wrong, be careful and punish you to squat, raise your hands above your head..."

"Cheng Qingyao, do you dare to say less?"

"Say less? OK! You should say at least four words when staring at two dinners. Say less. Then you'll be hungry tonight. Let me order for you."

"Cheng! Qing! Yao!"

"You told me to say a few words less. Now I say a few words less, and you don't agree? Mr. Mo, this is a hospital, not a company. Even if you are domineering in the company, you dare to read about the domineering in front of the company. If she hears you bullying me, she will punish you to squat when she wakes up, 'raise your hands, straighten them, raise them over your head, and if I don't say put them down, you can't put them down'..."

"Cheng Qingyao, are you finished? Do you want to take my anger away so that Liu Jian can come with you? I tell you, no way!"

Cheng Qingyao smiled evil: "no way, I won't call him yet! I'll call Zhang Yangfei over. We'll roll strings happily while waiting for Niannian to wake up."

"You, you, you..." Mo Li was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Her face was purple and white. She and Zhang Yangfei were two people. After this and that, he was lucky that he didn't die. However, Cheng Qingyao was amused by his angry appearance. He laughed and took out his mobile phone to order happily. He asked him what he wanted to eat in the evening and whether he wanted some fruit or not?

Moli still liked her. He was happy to see her. He ordered pizza and said he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Cheng Qingyao thought it was good. She asked for a big pizza, a big bone soup and a black chicken soup, secretly asked herself for the roast squid, kebabs and chicken wings she wanted, and finally chose the fruit... The text message suddenly came in, and her conditioned reflex directly clicked on. As a result, it was a terrible picture

Lin Xin'er is also interesting. She sent Miss Xiong on the first day, Miss ye on the second day, and no hair on the third and fourth days. She thought it was gone, so she would forget it. Now she sent another one.

She's sending out information for filing, and she's going to have a half-time break?

I also choose to send it at this time in the evening. Is this because I'm afraid she's dating Mo Li? Or because I'm afraid she's going to bed with Mo Li?

Bad!

It's terrible!

All the forgotten pictures rushed in, Miss Xiong's tongue was hooked, Miss Ye was pressed on the wall, and the long skirt fell to the ground. This is Miss Ma Yanyan... The whole picture didn't see Ma Yanyan's face, but saw a big hand, Mo Li's big hand, with clear bones, holding Ma Yanyan's chest tightly

Don't look too much at the scene. It's ambiguous, exciting, bleeding and brain tonic... Gnash your teeth and your chest fluctuates violently. Look at Mo Li's right hand grasping the chest. At this time, he is holding Niannian's small hand: "take it away, take it away, take your dirty hand away from Niannian's hand."

Cheng Qingyao can bear everything, but she can't bear it. Look at the fire once. Is it dirty? She still wants to read dirty when it's dirty. Jump up, slap him without reason and hit him: "go out, you don't need to guard here, go out."

After playing, he pushed him to the door all the way and called Nan Youjin: "where's Liu Jian? Ask him to come and watch and read with me... Don't mention him to me, I'm disgusted, he hasn't time yet... Come on, ask Liu Jian to come..."

Nanyoujin thought Mo Li ran away again and hurried back to the hospital. Mo Jianling didn't know the truth. She was angry in the car and scolded all the way.

Mo Li doesn't want to. He doesn't know what he did wrong. Bickering is bickering, but one day they can't bicker?

Bickering is their routine, and most of them are also angry with him. Just now she was not angry, smiled and asked him what to eat for dinner. Everything is fine. How can you turn your face all of a sudden?

Why?

Because he ate a pizza? Because the price of pizza can't afford it? He has a lot of money and doesn't need her to treat him... Push the door in, push it out once, and don't worry about the last time

He quickly turned and pressed her against the wall to fix her limbs, so as not to be kicked by her again. He looked at her eyes very seriously: "Cheng Qingyao, give me a reason, I need a reason to turn my face. If I turn my face well, I don't know where I'm doing..."