Mo Chaodong felt distressed when he saw it, and took a tissue to wipe off the tears from her face.

Unexpectedly, Roland's cold words, "Don't touch me!" made him stop.

"Lanlan..."

Roland was very calm at this time, so calm that Mo Chaodong was afraid.

"You go back!"

"Lanlan...I..."

"I don't want to see you!"

The atmosphere in the hospital was not very good, and with her cold tone, the surroundings suddenly turned into the Arctic with a temperature below zero, which was very cold.

Mo Chaodong knew that she needed to be alone for a while and quiet for a while, so she sat on the bench with her sleepy son and didn't move, and waited for Roland to speak when she wanted to speak.

It was late at night, and the lights in the corridors of the hospital also lit up.

Roland thought Mo Chaodong had taken his son back, and there was no movement behind him.

When she turned around, the big and small on the bench were snoring, and Roland got angry for no reason.

"Don't look east!"

Mo Chaodong was so dazed that she almost was scared by her yelling.

Mo Chaodong sat upright, rubbed his eyes, and saw her standing there for so long, and couldn't help feeling sorry for her. Has her feet been affected after standing for so long?

Roland grabbed his ears, but fortunately it was late at night and no one would pass by here, otherwise he would not be able to put his face in the east!

"Lanlan. Be gentle..."

Roland sneered, be gentle? She thought he was going home, but she didn't expect that he would sit here with his son in his arms. He was not afraid of a cold, but she was also afraid that her son would catch a cold!

"Who asked you to stay with me? Why don't you take your son home quickly!"

Under Mo Chaodong's begging, Roland finally let go of his pitiful ears.

Mo Chaodong covered his red ears, and Roland in his heart became more and more terrifying.

You can’t mess with women who know martial arts ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Lanlan, it's late, let's go home, okay?" Mo Chaodong kindly advised her, he couldn't bear to see Roland being so tired.

But in Roland's eyes, he became heartless.

"Don't Chaodong! You are sick! My dad is still inside. Do you want me to go home and rest? Are you still a human being!"

"I can't bear to see you so tired..." Mo Chaodong muttered, "Lanlan, otherwise you would take your son home to rest, and I'll take care of Uncle Luo here!"

"Huh?" Roland stared at him, and there was a plan that you were going to slap you to death with one more word.

Mo Chaodong was afraid to see it. His momentum was a little weaker. He would not say it if he didn't say it.

The next day, Uncle Luo woke up from his coma, and Roland was waiting outside the ward.

Seeing her father wake up, she quickly called the doctor, but forgot that she was a doctor.

The person who came was Pei Ai. He went in and looked at it and found out that Uncle Luo was out of danger and could be transferred to the general ward.

Roland was very happy and followed him to the general ward.

Uncle Luo's eyes were half-closed. When he saw Roland in front of him, he raised his hand and gestured.

Roland held down his father's hand and asked him nervously, "Dad! Do you have anything to say?"

Uncle Luo nodded, yes, he had something to say, but he couldn't say it.

Roland understood, approached his father's mouth and listened to his voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Let...Mo Chaodong comes to see me!" Uncle Luo breathed a sigh of relief and finished speaking.
Chapter completed!