C32 He Was Jealous
C32 He Was Jealous
After everything was prepared, Dr. Lau said, "Please suppress her and not let her move. Because I have to correct her bones, I can't use anesthetics on her. "
"You can start!" Mooh Yifeng held Mu Qianhan's face and comforted her.
Mu Qianhan's trembling body began to calm down under Mooh Yifeng's comforting.
Dr. Lau pinched Mu Qianhan's feet and his expression suddenly became serious. Concentrating his mind, he pushed his hand up very quickly. With a crisp sound, Mu Qianhan screamed and her fingertips pinched Mooh Yifeng's arm. Mooh Yifeng did not move. His eyes fell on her ankle and it was still red and swollen. However, her swollen ankle looked much better.
"I'll bandage her right away!" Cold sweat flowed out of Dr. Lau's forehead. Luckily, he succeeded in one go. Looking at Director Mooh's expression, if he did not finish it once, General Mu would have killed him.
He had been an orthopedist in Heren Hospital for so many years. To be honest, This was the first time he had seen a patient's family member make the hospital director so nervous.
Mu Qianhan, who was in Mooh Yifeng's arms, looked up and saw Mooh Yifeng's deep eyes.
After bandaging the wound, Mu Qianhan had fallen asleep in Mooh Yifeng's arms.
Only then did the doctors and nurses in the ward withdraw and leave the ward for Mu Qianhan and Mooh Yifeng.
Mu Qianhan only stayed in the hospital for one night. The next morning, she was brought back to the villa by Mooh Yifeng. Mooh Yifeng did not go to work that day and had been taking care of him in the villa.
His so-called taking care of her was to hug her wherever she went. He said that her feet were injured, so she could only lie quietly on the bed. Even if she went to the toilet, he would still carry her there.
In order to reduce the awkwardness, Mu Qianhan restricted herself from drinking as much water as possible, so as to avoid him carrying her to the toilet.
Mu Qianhan woke up and did not see Mooh Yifeng's figure. The darkness outside the window indicated that it was already night. She struggled to sit up and moved out of the blanket. She was about to go to the bathroom.
"You want to go to the bathroom?" At this time, a cold voice was heard. Then Mooh Yifeng walked in from the door and picked her up naturally. Mu Qianhan instinctively hugged his neck.
"I can go to the bathroom myself. "
Mooh Yifeng turned his head and looked at Mu Qianhan. He did not say anything but did not let go either. He carried her to the bathroom and put her on the toilet bowl. Then he turned around and looked outside with his back facing the bathroom.
Mu Qianhan felt very awkward. She looked at her right foot that was covered in plaster. She said haltingly, "Can you go out first?" Yesterday, she was completely unable to get out of bed. She had no choice but to stand there like this. But today, she was already much better, so could he not consciously go out?
He did not respond and just walked out of the bathroom. The door was not closed but Mu Qianhan felt that this was probably his biggest concession.
After Mu Qianhan finished going to the bathroom, Mooh Yifeng carried her back to the bed and placed his hands on Mu Qianhan's left and right sides to trap her. He did not have any intention of letting go at all.
"Mr. Mooh, you. . . "
What responded to Mu Qianhan was Mooh Yifeng's gentle and deep kiss.
Originally, Mooh Yifeng only wanted to kiss her, but after kissing her lips, he automatically turned the shallow kiss into a deep kiss. After that, he carefully did not touch Mu Qianhan's right leg, which was covered in plaster.
The next day, Mooh Yifeng had a meeting in the company that could not be separated. He was worried that Mu Qianhan was alone in the villa, so he directly took Mu Qianhan to the suite on the top floor of the Fengxing building.
Almost every once in a while, he would call the suite, afraid that Mu Qianhan would be bored there alone.
These two days were the happiest for Mu Qianhan. Mooh Yifeng took care of her without missing a beat. She was even wondering if Mooh Yifeng also liked her a little bit, even though there was a hope in his heart. Hope was true, but reason kept telling her: Don't be silly. How could an outstanding man like Mooh Yifeng like her?
Thinking of this, Mu Qianhan's heart was filled with sadness, and her tears could not stop flowing.
"What's wrong with you?" Mooh Yifeng, who was carrying a few bags, entered the room and saw Mu Qianhan sitting on the sofa with a sad face and crying.
Every drop of her tears would burn a mark on his heart.
"It's nothing. I just feel uncomfortable with my eyes. Why did you come back so early today?" Mu Qianhan heard Mooh Yifeng's voice and quickly wiped away her tears. She looked up at Mooh Yifeng and then forced a smile.
What was she thinking about? Was she thinking about her senior? With this guess, Mooh Yifeng's heart immediately turned cold, "I want to change my clothes and go out. " After saying that, he turned around and left a cold back view for Mu Qianhan.
Just now, he was still very gentle. Why did his attitude suddenly change? Mu Qianhan kept staring at Mooh Yifeng. She watched him enter the room, change into a casual outfit, and walk out. Then, without even looking at her, he walked out of the suite.
Mu Qianhan did not stop him. In response, she slammed the door shut.
After Mooh Yifeng left, Mu Qianhan sat on the sofa without moving. She was like a puppy abandoned by its master, curling up on the sofa in disappointment.
The sky began to darken, but she did not have the slightest intention of turning on the lights.
On the bench in the small park opposite the Fengxing Group, a slender figure sat there quietly. His face, which was as perfect as a statue, attracted the attention of countless women. However, the aura of strangers that exuded from his body made countless people shrink back.
A few women with big guts, after all, walked over and tried to hit on him, but none of them succeeded.
He had been sitting there since three o'clock in the afternoon, and did not move until night fell.
Mooh Yifeng looked at the dark top floor and did not blink. In fact, he did not need to go out at all. He only saw her sitting on the sofa with tears in her eyes. When he thought that she cried for another man, he was very angry.
He did not understand why he would be angry because she wanted another man to cry. He did not want to think deeply about why.
Seeing that the sky had turned completely dark and that there was no sign of lights being turned on upstairs, Mooh Yifeng suddenly stood up from the bench and strode towards the building.
What was this woman doing? The sky was already dark, why didn't she turn on the lights?