He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an covered her with a quilt, and Mu Mian accidentally touched his hand: "You go to sleep too, your hands are so cold."

After all, it's winter now, so he just sits all the time, can it be cold?

Tang Ji'an tucked her quilt and said, "It's okay, it's dawn soon, and I won't sleep."

Mu Mian also lost sleep, staring straight at him: "Does my back... really leave scars?"

Tang Ji'an's throat is blocked: "The doctor will continue to diagnose, not necessarily."

Mu Mian's expression was a bit low, but he smiled forcefully: "It's okay, it's behind the back anyway, scars will be left if you leave scars."

Tang's deputy hospital, which was a dignified man of seven feet, almost shed tears.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair lightly: "Silly girl, now that medical technology is advanced, there will be no scars."

Mu Mian looked at him and smiled: "Jian..."

"Huh? His voice is soft and gentle, not at all like the way he usually dislikes her.

Mu Mian whispered: "Don't blame yourself, huh?"

Tang Ji'an's Adam's apple was rolling, speechless.

After a long while, he said, "Patients don't worry so much, huh?"

Mu Mian chuckled, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I'm really fine, it just hurts, and the worst result is scars, so you don't want to look like you are bitter, huh?"

Tang Ji'an bit his chin muscle slightly, and reached out to touch her face: "I know, I'll sleep a little longer."

Because the effect of the painkiller had passed, Mu Mian couldn't sleep at all, she whispered softly: "You talk to me, I can't sleep."

Tang Ji'an naturally knew that she couldn't fall asleep because of the pain, and he didn't ask her either, but the people who were usually reticent became chattering and talked a lot.

He even said something interesting to make her laugh.

The material basically comes from Secretary Liu Shu Tang and Zhang Yang. After all, these people have been following him, and the living circle of Tang Vice Yuan is actually quite small.

He doesn't like to play, and there are only three or two friends. Although many people want to flatter him, he always goes out early and returns late and works hard. Even if they want to flatter him, they have nowhere to go.

Listening to some of the jokes of the three people, Mu Mian felt a little sleepy.

After a while, he fell asleep again.

It's dawn...

Zhong Qi drove to the vicinity of Wantai Garden again. She still covered her face with a turtleneck sweater and gave the little boy a dollar: "You go to Mu Mian's house and tell her parents that she was injured. , It was said that she was injured after blocking for Tang Vice Hospital. She is now living in the dermatology ward of Huashan Hospital, so they should hurry to see her."

The little boy happily took a dollar to report the news.

Zhong Qi parked the car not far across the community. After a while, he saw Mu Mian's parents rushing out and boarding the bus.

Zhong Qi's mouth twitched, his daughter was injured by another man, will Mu Mian's parents have no objection to the vice yard?

Zhong Qi's thinking is still very meticulous.

Mu Guohui and Cao Feng hurriedly rushed to Huashan Hospital. After inquiring, they finally found Mu Mian's ward.

It happened that Tang Ji'an came out of the ward carrying a thermos.

When he saw Mu Guohui, he was a little flustered. How could Mu Mian's parents know this place?

Who brought them the news?

Are this person the same person who brought the news to Mu Mian?

Mu Guohui walked over, raised his hand furiously, and gave Tang Ji'an a big slap in the face.