"If it's not convenient for you to drive, I'll call a valet for you. Youli is on duty in the hospital this evening. She can help you deal with your wound." she replied very simply.

"To tell you the truth, you know I'm a researcher. Researchers have discipline. Even if they go to the hospital when they are ill, they can't go there casually.

If you don't want me to be punished, please take me to your house and help me deal with it. "Mo Beichen pretended to be poor and begged her. "You must believe me, otherwise I would have gone to the hospital to change my dressing these two days.

You shouldn't be a girl who doesn't save her life? "

Qin Yuxiao took a look. Mo Beichen's chest was covered with blood red gauze. The bandage was really made by her. A gunshot wound like him should have been changed long ago.

Anyway, she is also a doctor. Even if she breaks up with him, she doesn't have to be so ruthless. She really doesn't save him.

Qin Yuxiao didn't speak. He took the initiative to open the door and sit in the cab. Mo Beichen hurriedly trotted to the co pilot.

She looked at the man through the windshield and did not know what to say.

The wound and blood are real. One second ago, they were so weak. The next second, they were lively and could fly their own running.

Qin Yuxiao took Mo Beichen to his home and gave him a simple treatment with the medicine before.

"The wound is getting worse. I still suggest you go to the hospital for an examination and treat it with special gunshot wound medicine.

The medicine I have here is basically the medicine for traumatic injury, which can only be disinfected and has little effect. "Qin Yuxiao told Mo Beichen as he packed the medicine box.

"If you go to the hospital, would you like to be my attending doctor?" Mo Beichen sat on the sofa, his black shirt open, revealing the perfect chest muscle and curve. Slender hands, casually supported on the edge of the sofa, slightly tilted his head and looked at the beautiful little woman.

It seems that he didn't ask her that for the first time.

"..." Qin Yuxiao didn't answer. He put the medicine box in the cabinet, stood up and signaled that he should leave her house.

"Just do me a favor, will you?"

"I really want to know what the researcher, master Mo, does in the Research Institute." Qin Yuxiao stood by the cabinet, his hands around his chest, his slender body, leaning on the side of the cabinet at will. The tone of voice sounds indifferent, but the actual face appears very curious. "Since I'm a researcher, what I do is to study technical things. There should be no danger, and it's impossible to get such a serious gunshot wound."

"Just because he is a small researcher, he needs to work hard to complete the task, so that he can have the opportunity to be promoted. Once he becomes a titled boss, he doesn't need to work hard." he gently raised his eyebrows and replied simply and clearly.

"Really? How long will it take for master Mo to be promoted?

This time I suffered such a heavy gunshot wound. If I didn't lie in the hospital bed for a week, I couldn't get up. I think I must have made a lot of contributions. Will your boss promote you to an official or something? "

"Dr. Qin is a doctor. He's really powerful. He can even know how long I've been lying in the hospital bed. It's like you were the one who took out the bullet for me." Mo Beichen smiled, as if he was talking about other people's ease rather than his injury at this moment.

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