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He Huan bit his lower lip: "accidentally rubbed it on the set. Kangqiao sent me to the hospital, and then he left."

Qin Mo held her arm carefully and looked at it carefully. It was only a small injury that made him feel relieved.

He raised his eyes, looked at her small face for a long time, and said without expression: "being a director will also be injured, promising. I'll accompany you to the set from tomorrow. "

He Huan was speechless, "just a little hurt."

He was still expressionless, not easy to speak, "just a little hurt?"

He Huan looked at his face is not easy to provoke, the voice is smaller: "originally just a small injury."

Qin Mo stared at her for several seconds, and suddenly picked her up and walked toward the bedroom.

He Huan quickly put his arm around his neck and said in a small voice, "what's the matter?"

Qin Mo straight into the bedroom, carefully put her on the bed, and then dialed a phone call to Qin Chen, said a few words, he Huan listen is not taste, "a little injury, do not need to arouse the public."

He asked the best surgeon in C city to come over and examine her. He He's sick!

Qin Mo hung up the phone and looked at her.

He Huan can't help but open his mouth: "only two centimeters of the wound, all do not need stitches, has dealt with Qin mo."

He took a look at her, then began to call again, this time without knowing where.

After finishing, he looked at he Huan: "tomorrow, there is no need to film, take a day off."

He Huan was angry: "I am the director Qin Mo!"

"I'm the director's man!" His eyes were dim.

He Huan was a little angry: "don't think that sleeping a few times is I'm a man. "

The light in his eyes is very strange. After staring at her for a long time, he said faintly, "then tell me, how to calculate?"

With that, her fingers gently stroked her delicate face: "how many more children can prove my existence?"

"You don't want face." He Huan blushed.

Qin Mo leaned down, her fair face was attached to her neck, and her voice was hoarse: "in fact, I enjoy the process of making children. He Dao, I remember you also enjoyed it."

He Huan bit his lip and raised his hand to push him away, but he accidentally pulled the wound, hum, and put down his hand.

Qin Mo's face changed, gently held her arm, gently kneaded the next four weeks, and looked at her: "does it hurt?"

"Who made you so close?" He Huan said angrily, "if you hurt a little bit, please ask the doctor not to come. I'm not made of paper."

Qin Mo, of course, did not enter the oil and salt, just to help her relax her arm.

In a short time, the doctor came, the director of a hospital, very authoritative.

With medical skills in his body, president Xu is not surprised to see the wound which is two centimeters in length, because most of the dignitaries are like this, most of them get excited over a little thing!

The Dean looked at it solemnly, looked at the medicine and said there was no problem.

However, Qin Mo still had some requirements. Finally, the Dean still left a bottle of external medicine, saying that it was a secret medicine of the Qing palace. It would not leave any scars after being painted.

After seeing off the Dean, he Huan leaned against the head of the bed without making a sound, while Qin Mo was studying the small box of medicine. He opened the fragrance and smelled it. He didn't know that it was not a common product.

Qin Mo took a look at he Huan again. He Huan said without good breath: "such a little wound will not leave any scar. Besides, it is not on you to stay on me!"

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