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"Mom, you have some confidence in me!" Tan Mo's pouting old man.

"Okay!" Xu Mingzhen laughed and patted Tanmo's head again, "If you think of anything you want, no matter what, call your home and ask your brothers to bring it to you. By the way, do you have any? Want to eat?"

Originally, the college entrance examination was over today, so there should be a table to reward the hard work of talking about ink.

Tan Mo guessed what Xu Mingzhen was thinking, and said with a smile: "When my uncle wakes up and it's all right, I'll be in the mood to eat a big meal."

"With Steward Zhou here, I will definitely not make me feel wronged in terms of eating. Don't worry." Tan Mo hugged Xu Mingzhen, "I'll have dinner in a while, and I'll take a picture and send it to our family group."

"Okay." Xu Mingzhen didn't want to stay long.

It seemed that she was reluctant to let Tan Mo stay, but it was not good.

So, Xu Mingzhen also left.

After entering the elevator, Xu Mingzhen sighed.

This is the first time Tan Mo has lived outside, not at home.

In her heart, it was empty, and there was always a heart that couldn't be burdened.

After Tan Mo sent Xu Mingzhen away, he returned to the ward.

Wei Zhiqian's ward is very large, almost like a homestay.

There is a small living room, toilet, bathroom, one bedroom, very complete.

The living room is connected to an open small kitchen with a small dining table in the middle. There is no open fire in the kitchen, but there is a microwave oven and an induction cooker for simple heating.

The hospital bed is also in this room, which is connected to the living room, and you can see the hospital bed as soon as you enter the room.

The main reason is that when doctors and nurses come in, they can go directly to the hospital bed, so as not to waste unnecessary time and delay treatment.

The bedroom inside is for a short rest for the escort.

Tan Mo didn't look around, just moved a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed.

She didn't dare to put her hand directly on Wei Zhiqian's wound.

So that housekeeper Zhou will come back in a while,

Butler Zhou misunderstood that she would not take care of the patient, and even went to press the patient's wound, it was unclear.

Therefore, Tan Mo could only hold Wei Zhiqian's hand and slowly transfer the energy to the injury under his right shoulder through Wei Zhiqian's hand.

While transmitting energy, Tan Mo looked at Wei Zhiqian.

When Wei Zhiqian was a teenager, she was still curious.

Wei Zhiqian was so outstanding when he was a teenager, what will he look like when he is an adult.

Now we finally have the answer.

Because of the injury, Wei Zhiqian's face and lips were pale and the same color, and his lips were still a little dry.

But this still did not affect his appearance.

Usually proudly scorned, but at this time he added some soft and well-behaved.

Although the efficacy of the anesthetic was still there, Wei Zhiqian's brows were still tightly furrowed.

Tan Mo held Wei Zhiqian's hand with one hand and reached out with the other, slowly pumping energy into the center of his eyebrows, stretching the center of his eyebrows little by little.

Then he changed to wrap his hands around Wei Zhiqian's hands together.

Wei Zhiqian's closed eyes looked so calm, and his eyelashes were long and thick.

The bridge of the nose was under the light and cast some deep shadows on the face.

Tan Mo couldn't help muttering, "I don't know what my little aunt will look like in the future."

"Don't say this in front of the old lady, otherwise the old lady will rush Wei Shao again. Wei Shao has a headache." Butler Zhou came back, just when he heard Tan Mo talking to himself, he couldn't help laughing.

Tan Mo looked at Wei Zhiqian in surprise, and asked, "Is the great-grandmother urging marriage so soon?"

"It's not urging marriage." Butler Zhou laughed when he thought of it. "According to the old lady's words, it's called planning ahead. I'm afraid that the young master will never find a girlfriend, who will he marry in the future? So start laying the foundation as soon as possible from now on."

Tan Mo couldn't laugh when he heard it.

At this time, the hospital restaurant brought dinner.

"Let's have dinner first." Butler Zhou said.

Tan Mo then interrupted the energy transmission, and tested Wei Zhiqian's body temperature with an electronic thermometer. After confirming that there was no problem, he came to eat.

Just after taking a bite, Tan Mo remembered that he hadn't taken a picture yet. While taking a picture, he explained to Butler Zhou, "I have to take a picture and show it to my family to let them know that I ate well, so don't worry about me."

"Even so, I'll be worried." Butler Zhou looked at Tan Mo lovingly.

He has been spoiled by his family as a baby since he was a child, but now he stays up late to take care of others, how can his family not be worried.

Tan Mo's eyes are smiling, especially gratifying: "With the housekeeper uncle here, I won't make me feel wronged."

In the face of Tan Mo's straightforward trust, Butler Zhou suddenly felt a sense of arrogance and dry cloud, and his heart was boiling.

To encourage myself secretly, I must take better care of Tan Mo.

Only in this way can he live up to Tan Mo's trust in himself.

After the meal, someone came to take away the tableware, and they did not need to clean up themselves.

Tan Mo sat back by the bed again and continued to hold Wei Zhiqian's hand to heal his wounds.

In the eyes of Butler Zhou, this picture is like Tan Mo is holding Wei Zhiqian's hand and praying, praying that Wei Zhiqian wakes up quickly and recovers sooner.

Butler Zhou secretly took this picture behind and sent it to the second elder of the Wei family and Wei Mingwen and his wife.

"This child Momo really has a heart." The old lady looked at the photo and said with emotion.

Tan Mo really wanted to take good care of Wei Zhiqian and stayed.

At this time, Wei Mingwen was also sighing with Xiao Menghan: "Momo's niece, Zhiqian is not wrong."

"Miss Momo, go and rest, I'll call you again if I have something to do." Butler Zhou glanced at it, it was already past 11 o'clock.

Tan Mo shook his head, but because he sent too much energy to Wei Zhiqian, Tan Mo was a little dizzy now.

It's like I haven't closed my eyes for two or three nights, my eyes are straight, my head feels so swollen, and I feel dizzy.

"I'm not sleepy yet." Tan Mo tried his best to control himself to look normal, "Uncle Steward, you don't have to worry about me, we can alternately watch the night. Why don't I stay in the middle of the night, and you in the middle of the night?"

How could Steward Zhou leave Tan Mo alone here while he goes to rest?

But Tan Mo had made up his mind not to rest, so he had to say, "Then you must rest when you are tired, don't hold back, and I'm still here."

"Yeah!" Tan Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Butler Zhou was no longer insisting.

When speaking, she still did not interrupt the treatment of Wei Zhiqian.

It's just that her physical strength could no longer support it, but seeing the blood on Wei Zhiqian's face recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, Tan Mo gritted his teeth and insisted.

Tan Mo didn't know when he couldn't hold it anymore, and the last trace of consciousness that remained was insisting on healing Wei Zhiqian.

Until the last bit of consciousness, the eyelids closed completely uncontrollably, and he lay directly beside the bed.

Butler Zhou saw him and came over to take Tan Mo back to the bedroom to sleep.

Who knew that when he wanted to take Tan Mo's hand out of Wei Zhiqian's hand, he couldn't do it.

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