C135 The Lost Mike
C135 The Lost Mike
After returning home, Mo Yawen carefully opened the packaging of the flowers and opened them up one by one. One by one, she put the flowers into a vase.
Every day, she took good care of them. There was once when Hsu Qianqian accidentally broke a flower and Mo Yawen looked at the broken branches of the flower with watery eyes. Hsu Qianqian saw it and was shocked. She quickly pulled two tissues and stuffed them into Mo Yawen's hands and softly comforted her to admit her mistake.
From then on, Hsu Qianqian did not dare to approach the vase on the table again. After the flowers fell, Mo Yawen placed them at the window and only when they were dry did Mo Yawen place them in her palm and put them in the drawer.
Although Ye Shaoting had recovered well, Mo Yawen still came to the hospital early every day to take care of Ye Shaoting.
"How long will this drip take?" In order to attract Mo Yawen's attention, Ye Shaoting would complain about it every hour. Now, looking at the back of his hand that was swollen from the needles, Ye Shaoting complained again.
As Ye Shaoting expected, Mo Yawen immediately turned her head. She looked at the half filled medicine and said lightly, "It is already half filled. It will probably end in about an hour. Don't worry, the doctor said that he will only take this one bottle today. "
Ye Shaoting nodded. He turned his head and looked out the window. There was a gust of wind that blew past, and the leaves on the trees gently fell.
"I really want to go out for a walk. " Since that day, Ye Shaoting went out of the ward alone because he wanted to surprise Mo Yawen. Mo Yawen did not allow Ye Shaoting to take another step out of the ward. He had woken up for so long and was locked in the ward every day. Ye Shaoting felt that this was not a ward, but a cage that made people hate it. And he was the prisoner who had been locked up in the cage and made a mistake!
"Alright, after you finish making this potion, I will accompany you out for a walk. " Mo Yawen looked at Ye Shaoting's listless look and smiled.
Ye Shaoting waved at Mo Yawen to let her get closer to him. Mo Yawen looked at the strange Ye Shaoting and said with a slight frown, "What are you doing?"
"I have something to tell you. " Ye Shaoting said lightly.
Mo Yawen ignored Ye Shaoting and said coldly, "What do you have to say? Can't you say it like this? Must I lean over and listen to your heartbeat!"
"Of course not. I'm afraid there are ears on the wall!" Ye Shaoting pretended to be serious, as if he had something very important to tell Mo Yawen.
Mo Yawen looked at Ye Shaoting and knew that if she didn't rely on him, he wouldn't let her go. Therefore, on the account that Ye Shaoting was still a patient, Mo Yawen compromised and slowly moved closer.
Ye Shaoting saw Mo Yawen slowly approaching him and smiled as if he had gotten what he wanted. When Mo Yawen's face was one centimeter away from him, he stood up slightly and kissed Mo Yawen's face.
"Ye Shaoting!" Mo Yawen suddenly got up and used her hand to cover the place where Ye Shaoting kissed just now. She called his name with a red face.
"What's wrong?" Ye Shaoting saw Mo Yawen's shy look and pretended that nothing had happened just now. He looked at Mo Yawen as if nothing had happened and pretended to be stupid.
Seeing Ye Shaoting not admitting the debt, Mo Yawen was so angry that her teeth itched. The hands by her side had unknowingly tightened. But since Ye Shaoting was still a patient, So Mo Yawen slowly loosened her clenched fists. She walked to Ye Shaoting and pressed her forehead against Ye Shaoting's forehead.
Ye Shaoting thought that Mo Yawen was not satisfied just now and wanted to continue the kiss, so he cooperated and closed his eyes.
Mo Yawen bit her lips and used both hands to pull the clothes on Ye Shaoting's chest. She laughed and said, "Ye Shaoting, if you were not a patient and begged me, I would have beaten you until you looked for your teeth all over the floor!"
"Great aunt, spare me, great aunt, spare me!" Ye Shaoting clenched his fists in front of his chest and cried. While Mo Yawen was not paying attention, he wrapped his arms around her neck and let Mo Yawen press on his body. He said proudly, "Even though I am now. . . It's a patient. But my dear Miss Mo, I am still a man now!"
Mo Yawen did not stand on ceremony when she heard Ye Shaoting say this. She opened her mouth and took a deep bite on Ye Shaoting's chest.
Ye Shaoting's howl came as expected. Mo Yawen laughed and stood up from Ye Shaoting's body. She glared at him and said, "Ye Shaoting, you better behave yourself!"
After saying that, Mo Yawen went to the sofa to do her own things. No matter how Ye Shaoting tormented Mo Yawen, she did not raise her head to look at him.
Ye Shaoting, whose eyes were filled with Mo Yawen, and Mo Yawen, who was wholeheartedly working, did not notice the foreign man who had just left wearing a white coat.
Mike heard that something had happened to Ye Shaoting. Mo Yawen was taking care of him in the hospital. He wanted to go to Ye Shaoting's ward after work to see if he needed to take Mo Yawen home. On the way to Ye Shaoting's ward, he had repeatedly contacted her about what to say.
However, he did not expect to see Ye Shaoting kiss Mo Yawen lightly as soon as he came to the ward. Mo Yawen, who had been kissed secretly, did not seem to be angry. In Mike's eyes, Mo Yawen's counterattack on Ye Shaoting just now was seen as Mo Yawen taking the initiative to kiss the sick Ye Shaoting.
Mike stared at every move in the ward in disbelief. He staggered a few steps back in surprise. He felt that he could not stand stably. He held onto the wall and his heart started to hurt for some reason.
Mike did not stay outside the ward for long. When Mo Yawen walked to the sofa, he left. Because from Mo Yawen's angle, he could see everyone's actions in the corridor outside the ward. Mike did not want Mo Yawen to see his dazed look, so he chose to leave without saying a word.
The next day, according to the agreement, Mo Yawen helped Ye Shaoting to the hospital garden.
Ye Shaoting, who could clearly walk as fast as flying, deliberately pretended to be sick and insisted that Mo Yawen help him walk. Mo Yawen was not angry and patiently supported him as she carefully walked step by step.
"Yawen, look, the flowers in the garden are all blooming. " Ye Shaoting looked up and could see the flowers all over the tree. He smiled and said, "But do you think the flowers that I gave you are better or the ones here are better?"
"They are all good looking. " Mo Yawen helped Ye Shaoting sit down on the bench and answered with a smile. Indeed, the flowers in the garden and the flowers that Ye Shaoting gave each had their own merits. Mo Yawen really did not know how to comment. Mo Yawen raised her head and gently sniffed, smelling the refreshing fragrance of the flowers.
"Where is the flower that I gave you last time?" Ye Shaoting suddenly remembered the flowers he gave Mo Yawen previously, so he turned around and asked Mo Yawen.
"You didn't drop it, did you?" Before Mo Yawen could answer, Ye Shaoting frowned.
Mo Yawen felt it was a pity when she thought of the withered flowers. The period of blooming of these flowers was really too short.
"No, but they have all withered. I put them all in my drawer. " Mo Yawen said lightly. She prepared to make these withered petals and leaves into fine bookmarks and keep them forever.
"It's alright. I will often give you flowers in the future. " Ye Shaoting heard Mo Yawen say that she had put away the withered flowers and felt touched. He smiled gently and said to Mo Yawen.
Mo Yawen nodded, but she did not care if Ye Shaoting often sent flowers to her. She only cared about the meaning of the flower.
Ye Shaoting gently scratched Mo Yawen's nose and said with a smile, "Alright, I have rested enough. The kind Miss Mo, let's go back and take care of her. "
Mo Yawen then supported Ye Shaoting and walked back to the ward. The two of them walked very slowly.
"Uncle Mike, Uncle Mai, what are you doing? Didn't you say you wanted to tell me a story?"
The little boy looked at the doctor in front of him and found it very strange. He had promised to tell him a story again, but he kept staring at the man and woman not far away. In the eyes of the child, the man and woman seemed to have a very good relationship, just like a husband and wife.
Mike heard the child's cry and finally came back to his senses. Mike touched the child's head and said, " I'm sorry. Uncle Mike can't tell you a story today. Uncle suddenly remembered that Uncle has another surgery later. Uncle must go and prepare now. "
Because he met Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting, when he saw Mo Yawen carefully taking care of Ye Shaoting, Mike was very disappointed, so he panicked towards the child. Right now, he only wanted to find a place to vent his emotions.
"I see. Uncle Mike, you go ahead and do your work. You can tell me the story next time!" The child was very understanding. He knew the doctor. It was a very busy profession. He was already very grateful that Mike could accompany him for so long.
Seeing the child being sensible, Mike felt even more guilty in his heart. Mike touched the child's head, bent down, and carried him back.
After sending the child back to the ward, Mike went to the rooftop alone.
"Ah!" Mike shouted from the roof. He was very irritated right now. He kicked the wall hard.
"Why? Why are you so good to Ye Shaoting? Don't you hate him? Why did you treat him so well when he got into a car accident?" Mike said discontentedly. He thought about how Mo Yawen took care of Ye Shaoting these two days and felt very annoyed.
Before Ye Shaoting's accident, when he saw Mo Yawen avoiding Ye Shaoting coldly, For a time, he thought that he had a chance. But he never thought that after Ye Shaoting's accident, everything would return to the starting point!
Mike felt extremely disappointed in his heart. These days, he deliberately walked to Ye Shaoting's door a few times. When Mo Yawen came out of Ye Shaoting's ward and wanted to go home, he pretended to meet her by accident and asked with a smile if he needed to go home with her.
However, Mo Yawen always shook the key in her hand and told him that she drove here by herself. There was no need to trouble him. Then, she left without looking back. She did not look like she was reluctant to leave like when she left Ye Shaoting.