High price and luxurious marriage

However, since she mustered up her courage, she didn't want to make herself regret it. However, after a day and a night in the hospital, whether it was the nurse changing Zhao Qing's clothes or the things she secreted, Gu Xiao felt sick and uncomfortable, because she couldn't stand to take care of a patient who couldn't even get out of bed in the hospital.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital made her uncomfortable. She suddenly had a kind of mind to escape from here, but Mo Shaoyang was still in it.

Gu Xiao has come out, and she doesn't know what's going on inside. Mo Shaoyang doesn't care about her at this time. He stares at the doctor and the nurse to check Zhao Qing, and his eyes never leave for a moment.

"Mr. mo." Dr. Zhao finished the examination for Zhao Qing, then turned to look at Mo Shaoyang and said: "the old lady's body has no problem, now the danger period has passed, she was in a coma, without any substantial pain injury, now, her body only needs later recuperation..."

With that, he reached out to the nurse's checklist and signed it.

"Well, thank you, Dr. Zhao." Mo Shaoyang nodded. This is his greatest courtesy. Last time, it was his own father who had received this courtesy.

As for Dr. Zhao, who pulled Zhao Qing back from the death line, he sincerely thanks him today.

Doctor Zhao nodded, and then told the nurse in the room to take good care of Zhao Qing, and then went out.

"Mom, are you hungry now? You haven't eaten for a day... " Mo Shaoyang went to Zhao Qing's side and pinched the corner for her.

This kind of action, he has never done, but, for a moment, it is extremely skilled.

I don't know why, while doing this action, another picture appeared in his mind.

It was in his bedroom. When he was just married, Mo Shaoyang ignored Su Qi at all. He just left her in the guest room and ignored her. Except for eating at a table, he spent the rest of his time in his study.

Maybe it's because Su Qi is too concerned about him, so every time when she is going to sleep in the middle of the night, she will feel a pair of small hands that are soft and boneless, go through his neck, then cover the quilt for him, pat the corner of the quilt, and then leave quietly.

This feeling is given to him by Su Qi. Of course, that person can only be su Qi, the shameless woman in the family, who only has her.

Mo Shaoyang for his association with Su Qi and Zheng Leng for a while, Zhao Qing looked at Mo Shaoyang's appearance, some worry: "son, are you tired, your face is yellow." She looked at Mo Shaoyang heartily and stroked his cheek with her right hand: "you don't need to guard me here, just go out and do your business. I'm a dead old woman. I don't know how many days I can live..."

"What are you talking about, Ma?" Mo Shaoyang interrupted her, and put her hand into the quilt: "well, don't say unlucky words, you just had an operation, the doctor said, this operation is very successful, you still live."

There was only a mother and son left in the ward. Mo Shaoyang suddenly felt that there was nothing to say between him and Zhao Qing, so he asked, "Mom, are you hungry? If I'm hungry, I'll call Yu Ma and ask her to bring some porridge. "

He originally wanted to ask Su Qi to bring some porridge, but when he thought of Zhao Qingfeng's hatred for Su Qi, he let it go.

So he was annoyed about how he thought of Suqi again.

Zhao Qing looked tired on his face and couldn't bear to let him worry any more. What's more, she is not hungry now.

"Son, you are as busy as a top all day, and you may not be able to have a rest all day. Now, I can't bear to wait on my old lady here. Now, go home and have a rest, and then let Yu Ma come early in the morning, OK?"

"Mom, it's already dawn. I can't sleep when I go back. I'll go directly to the company later." Mo Shaoyang pointed to the sky outside and said, "if you're not hungry, I'll get you some hot water."

Zhao Qing couldn't beat him at last, so he let him go.

Looking at Mo Shaoyang's emaciated back, Zhao Qing is comforted. Since Mr. Mo left, Mo Shaoyang has always been her sustenance. In the past 50 years of her life, except for Mo Shaoyang's 30 years, she is really happy. In other days, she is more than dead.

The outside world says that after the death of Mo Feilin, she has been supporting the family, but only she knows who is supporting the family. Without Mo Shaoyang, she would not have known where she was.

So, Mo Shaoyang has always been her pride, but until he married Su Qi.

Suqi, Suqi, at the mention of this name, she hated it very much. Damn it, that woman got herself into the hospital, and now she is still lying here, and Mo Shaoyang is so worried.

"Shaoyang." Gu Xiao saw Mo Shaoyang come out of the ward and quickly stood up to meet him.

Mo Shaoyang's hand was stiff, but he obediently closed the door. He didn't ask her why she wasn't in it just now. He just looked at her and nodded. Then he said, "go back to have a rest first. If you are tired, wait until you have a good rest and your mood is adjusted, and then come to see your mother. Now, she is also very tired. It's estimated that you won't be in a good mood."What he said was true. At the moment when he saw Gu Xiao waiting outside the door, he thought about all the things before and after, and thought that it was really not suitable for her to meet Zhao Qing. Let her wait a little longer.

Gu Xiao looked at Mo Shaoyang. She wanted to explain something, but suddenly she couldn't say a word.

"Shaoyang, I didn't mean to. It's just that I'm not ready. Besides, my aunt's body is so weak, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Her hands twisted together, the body slightly trembling, eyes soon gathered a layer of tears, in the light of the white to white patches. How could Mo Shaoyang not know what she was worrying about.

What happened in those years was not only his nightmare, but also her.

So now, seeing her appearance, he suddenly couldn't think of any words to comfort her.

"OK, you go back and come back when you have a good rest. You are tired these days. Go back and adjust your mood."

He came up to her, patted her on the cheek, and then got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhao Qing's ward is the same as an independent small apartment. Inside is a bedroom, which is the ward where Zhao Qing is lying. Outside is a small living room. There is an open kitchen in the living room. The family members of patients can cook directly here, which is very convenient.

Gu Xiao watched Mo Shaoyang skillfully take the kettle and boil a pot of boiling water. His heart was desolate.