I Have a Dragon

boom!

Mo Nan pushed open the door of the ward!

All three of them came back together!

The first thing Mo Nan saw was An Yuxin with red and swollen eyes. There was also a layer of gauze on her face. The whole person was extremely weak, and the pretty face that was full of youth had become very pale.

"Monan, why are you here?"

Mo Nan looked at the two people in front of the bed, a man and a woman. Mo Nan only recognized Aunt Tan. The other man, wearing glasses, looked at the teacher in the school, but couldn't remember his name.

When Mo Nan saw Aunt Tan, he was more respectful and called out: "Vice principal, teacher!"

"Mo Nan, why didn't you come in without knocking on the door?" Aunt Tan blame.

Mo Nan did not answer the question, and said, "Mr. An, I heard that you are leaving school. Why?"

The male teacher impatiently said, "What are you a student doing here? We are discussing things! Go out! There is no politeness!"

Mo Nan Shen said: "Who are you again? The patient needs rest. As teachers, don't you even know this? You should discuss it when Teacher An gets sick and comes back to school to discuss it!"

"You ..." The male teacher didn't expect that even the students dared to talk back, and their eyes widened.

Aunt Tan blamed: "Xiao Nan, don't be big or small! We're persuading Teacher An to go back to school now! Also, aren't you taking care of Teacher An in the hospital? Why isn't anyone?"

Mo Nan did not answer, but looked at An Yuxin, who did not expect An Yuxin to leave the school himself.

She was originally full of enthusiasm, but now she wants to leave because of the scars on her face.

Mo Nandao: "Aunt Tang, if you want to believe me, leave it to me! I guarantee that within three days, Teacher An will definitely return to school and continue to take our class students!"

"Huh! Really naive!" The male teacher pushed his eyes and shook his head at Mo Nan.

In fact, everyone knows that An Yuxin's failure to return is because of a scar on his face. This kind of thing is not only a trauma on his face but also a psychological trauma.

If it is placed on weekdays, the school will directly grant leave for An Yuxin to recuperate, but now it is close to the college entrance examination!

How could her class teacher disappear for so long?

Aunt Tan said: "I think we should go back first! Teacher An will not be discharged these days, and we will come back when her mood calms down!"

The male teacher naturally had to listen to the vice principal, Aunt Tang.

In fact, the two of them have been here for two or three hours. They should have said what should be advised, but An Yuxin still did not want to go back.

"Teacher An, rest assured! We'll take care of everything else, I wish you a speedy recovery!"

Aunt Tang said that he pulled Mo Nan to the door again, telling him: "Now Teacher An is emotionally unstable. She only trusts you. Others don't need to take care of her! You have to work hard for a few days. This is a special ward. I've greeted you for everything! Do you remember to call me the first time, you know? "

Mo Nan repeatedly nodded and said yes.

Lin Yutong wanted to take the opportunity to give the key to Monan, but Monan did not collect it.

"Huh! Then you'll stay in the ward all the time! See what you will do when that happens!"

Lin Yutong glared at Mo Nan, followed the aunt Tang and left.

When Mo Nan returned to the ward, he found that An Yuxin started to cry again silently.

Many words in her heart had nowhere to tell, and now she could only say to this Mo Nan who saved her, intermittently, choked up:

"I, I really want to go back, but I'm scared! My face is ruined, Mo Nan, do you know? Now I still feel pain when talking. Many stitches have been sewn!"

Her tears dripped and tickled. Xiang Xiang shook her shoulders: "I dare not look in the mirror, I dare not tell my family, what will they do to me after I say it? I dare not see my friends. When I am done with the surgery, I also heard a doctor say, "What a good girl, this face will become scarred in the future."

These words were the most real words in her heart, and she could only speak to Mo Nan.

Talking, she lowered her head tiredly and buried her face between her knees.

"I can help you remove the scars on your face!" Suddenly, Mo Nan said lightly.

As soon as An Yu Xinjiao shuddered, she lifted her head, her gaze burst into heat, but then she fainted again, and she laughed a little:

"Do you mean cosmetic surgery? I know, I think about it, and go to plastic surgery!"

Mo Nan shook her head and put a bottle of plaster in front of her.

"My method is comparable to plastic surgery? You try it, not only the wound recovers immediately, but even the scar disappears completely, just like before!"

"Really?" An Yuxin grabbed Mo Nan's hand.

"Of course! What did I lie to you?" Mo Nan's simple words gave a very powerful persuasive power, as if what he said was truth!

An Yuxin would certainly not believe it if it was left in peace. How could there be such a magical plaster? But in these three days, she was full of how to recover her head, and at this moment, the ghost was so bad that she believed.

She immediately took the plaster and ran to the bathroom. Wouldn't it be possible for Mo Nan to see things like gauze removal.

Mo Nan smiled slightly and didn't care, but An Yuxin had just gone in for more than ten minutes, and suddenly "popped" from the bathroom.

Mo Nan raised a brow and immediately opened the door to enter.

At this time, I saw An Yuxin fainted on the ground.

He immediately lifted her onto the bed, and after a closer inspection, he found that she still had a woman-specific illness.

"It seems you haven't slept for too long, let's talk when you wake up!"

Mo Nan helped her apply the plaster herself and let her sleep peacefully.

This sleep, until the early morning of the next day.

An Yu Xincai woke up in a spirited mood. As soon as she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed, and felt itchy cheeks.

She rushed to the bathroom immediately, and after a few minutes, she suddenly made a sharp cry:

"what--"

She discovered that the wound on her face was completely cured and the scar was gone.

She gently tore off a piece of dead skin like a mask.

"Me, am I recovering? Am I not dreaming?"

An Yuxin looked into the mirror fiercely, but still couldn't believe it.

A doctor came to visit the room behind him, and he was scared. Is this really the female patient yesterday?

Several doctors and nurses rushed over, and when they checked, they were all amazed.

"It seems your resilience is different!" The doctors couldn't explain it either, they could only speculate that it was An Yuxin's own reason.

But only An Yuxin himself knew that it must be the credit of Mo Nan's bottle of plaster.

Shortly afterwards, Mo Nan returned early with it.

"Mo Nan, great, great! Look at me, look at it!" An Yuxin jumped with joy and excitedly took hold of Mo Nan's hand, stretched out his cheek to let him look carefully.

Mo Nan nodded with satisfaction: "Well! Recovery is pretty good! It looks like we can be discharged today!"

"Of course! I don't want to stay in this hospital for a moment, I'm going back to school!"

An Yuxin jumped and jumped, suddenly covering her lower abdomen, a pain spread from her lower abdomen to the whole body.

"You are caused by poor blood these days. Also, do you feel this pain every month?"

An Yuxin was surprised: "Yeah! You all understand this? Then you must know how to cure it?"

"Knowing is knowing, but the treatment is a little bit, just a few slaps ..." Mo Nan didn't know how to say it for a while.

An Yuxin is now 10,000 convinced to Mo Nan, and she is really uncomfortable, saying:

"Isn't it just a few slaps! I can hold on, come on!"

An Yuxin lay directly on the bed, exposing her graceful figure.

But she was red just when she was lying on her face, and scolded herself in her heart. It was really a scar on her face that she forgot everything.

How could this be possible?

An Yuxin grasped the mattress tightly with both hands and bit her pink lips, where the hot pain made her feel shy and aggrieved.

This musty Mo Nan, he must have deliberately taken advantage.

"Don't hit it, it really hurts, yeah ~"

Every time I slap, I feel the same current flowing through my body.

She couldn't help shouting "Hmm" "Hmm".

Smelly Mo Nan, do n’t, do n’t fight! The body has become strange ...