The female doctor breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the treatment, and carried her back to clean up the bandage first aid kit. The sauna sauna wu

"Cry?" Behind his cold voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was low and calm, "Do you have any reason?"

It seemed like questioning her, or talking to herself.

"..." An Ran sobbed, tears almost stuck to him.

When she was in the army, her wounds were always covered with countless wounds. In the past, when she was injured like this, Mo Huaiyuan personally bandaged her.

——Because An Ran doesn’t want others. It doesn’t matter if you have injuries to your arms, legs or head. It doesn’t matter if you put them in front of others. But once you encounter the kind that needs to be cut, you will die and never be touched except An Ran.

Mo Huaiyuan still remembers that she injured her ribs once.

The sharp weapon penetrated the ribs and penetrated it into it, and the wound was bleeding and the lungs were in danger. After taking out the sharp weapon, he stopped bleeding and died. He was sweating profusely until Mo Huaiyuan came. Only a group of doctors around who were scolded by An Zhanyu were as if they were pardoned.

Mo Huaiyuan at that time—

A group of people dispersed coldly, pulled up the curtain, took the scissors, leaned over and pulled her little hand protecting her chest, and cut the buttons.

He once stayed in the Light and Shadow Team and had his first-class rescue skills.

"Mo Huaiyuan, don't watch..." An Ran tightened the sheet and endured the pain, and sniffed a few words.

Mo Huaiyuan coldly pushed the anesthetic in, staring at her wound with deep eyes and said, "Relax."

Too nervous can make the lungs more easily pierced by iron tools.

The nurse came in and gave him the surgical cover, and dug a hole to circle the surgical position and covered the patient's body.

Mo Huaiyuan said: "No."

After half an hour of operation, when the blood flowed out, Mo Huaiyuan closed his eyes and turned his head, and asked the female nurse to wipe his sweat.

Afterwards, An Ran woke up after the operation and stared at Mo Huaiyuan fiercely like a sharp blade for a long time.

"Do you dare not want a surgical cover? If you don't want a surgical cover, wouldn't you see it all?!!!!" An Ran wanted to get out of bed and swallow him alive and threw a pillow over.

Mo Huaiyuan coldly blocked the pillow that was called and continued to discuss her condition with the doctor.

"I have the intention to take a look at you more?" Afterwards, Mo Huaiyuan came over and sarcastically mocked her. His tone was as light as water, but he was thicker than emotion. "If you feel excited, if you breathe unsteadily, you will be able to pierce the lungs by an iron device. Have you seen a few such patients who can survive?"

An Ran hated his tone of "You idiot, don't ask if you don't know" the most, and said in a hard tone: "I'm not a doctor, I haven't seen it before!"

Mo Huaiyan sneered, and after he dispersed, he added a low sentence: "I have never seen it before."

——When life-threatening, it’s too late to worry. Who has time to take advantage of you?

——Not wearing a surgical cover, because he is not a doctor, and he doesn’t have to show off his professionalism. It is best for him to see her fainting face wearing an oxygen cover at all times, reminding him that it is not someone else who is undergoing surgery, but her.

Since then, he seems to have become her exclusive nurse.

Whether An Ran's thigh muscles were cracked, shot in the back, or injured in the Achilles tendon of the ankle, he came every first moment.

So, how could she bear to be injured when she was injured? Mo Huai was thousands of miles away, hugging another woman's waist and talking to her softly?

Of course she wants to go crazy. She must go crazy.

When the female doctor finished taking care of her thoroughly and told her to take precautions, Mo Huaiyuan gently pressed the little head of the person in her arms, and his face was cold and wanted to see if she could hear it.

Well. Very good.

——She fell asleep...

Sticky tears were hung on the slender eyelashes, and his eyes were swollen. His other little hand firmly hugged his strong waist and hugged him soundly in his arms... he fell asleep...

*******

It's late at night.

Before An Ran woke up, she felt like she was bitten by an ant, and it hurt so much that it was as if she had pincers.

The hands and knees are hot.

She was a little hot all over, her throat was dry and hot, and she woke up with sweat, then fell down again, turning around.

"..." He moaned, and his headache hurtled.

"Dad...water..." buried deep in the pillow, and spit out these two words in a hoarse voice, for a long time, around

Tang had no response.

After a while, a steady and determined footsteps came, and the rhythm was beyond expectations. It sank a little by the bed, touched her shoulders, and handed the water cup in front of her.

An Ran's hair was messy like a madman. He looked up and wanted to reach out to hold it, but his raised hands were wrapped in thick gauze.

A slender finger pushed away her broken hair and exposed her little face. He raised it a little higher and handed the water cup to her lips.

“…”

On the big bed, the tall and tall figure half-kneeled down, and the man holding his hands fed the water.

She was so thirsty that she drank a lot of it.

, very soft and comfortable. After drinking enough, the cup was still held. Her small brow suddenly became, and her hand wrapped in gauze could not use force, so she could only turn her head and protested with a "hmm" and some water sprinkled on the quilt.

The warm hand on her chin wiped her.

The water stains are still there.

A crystal light flashed under the slightly dim light.

The tall and tall figure covered her, wiped it with her fingertips, and kissed her.

It was said to be a kiss, but it was actually a lick. In the dark and intoxicating atmosphere, the action seemed so natural. Her drunken and hazy breathing was right in front of her. She was stunned for a moment and looked at him a little. Mo Huaiyuan slowly stretched the water cup on the bedside table with his long arms, pinched her lower jaw and forced her teeth to spread, and kissed her in.

, dense and solid.

Even though An Ran was drunk, she suddenly reacted suddenly. She hid back and lying down, but her lying position made her tilt raise her head higher and shrink back. Mo Huaiyuan bullied her closer and kissed her condescendingly. An Ran hurriedly pushed his chin, and his little hand, which was tightly wrapped in gauze, was hurt. Mo Huaiyuan pulled her wrist to prevent her from getting injured, and his other hand closed her petite body that had lost weight and fell.

After the stumble, her tall and strong body was cushioned under her, and she fell on him and was tightened to the back of her head.

This position is so sexy that it makes people crazy.

An Ran lay on him for the first time and was kissed by him in such a position. The man's sexy thin lips and strong aura magnified in front of her eyes, causing her temples to thunder!!

His little face was pale and his mind was confused.

In the rustling noise, there was only a muffled sound of "bang!", accompanied by the man's low muffled groan, the petite man on his body rolled and crawled, pushed him away with breath, and turned over to the side...

Mo Huaiyuan was hit hard under her ribs, and she let her turn to the other side...

On the big bed, his handsome face was filled with forbearance. He closed his eyes, and slowly dissipated with the severe pain under his armpits...

The little woman endured the pain and shock and got up. Her hair was messy and her face was red: "Mo Huaiyuan..."

The man lying on one side closed his eyes, his slightly sweaty forehead made him look charming and evil, and he felt a little cold in his calmness.

Opening his eyes, he didn't look at her with deep and cold eyes, and turned up: "Well..."

"What were you doing just now..." The little woman was almost crying, and she still remembered what happened just now.

Mo Huaiyuan's face was cold, and he was still wearing the suit from the night party. He looked at her and naturally stood up on the bed: "Kiss you. Can't you tell me?"

How could this man say that he was shameless and righteous?!!

When he went down, An Ranqi climbed over, grabbed the cup with water on the table and threw it at him!!

The water cup was so loud that it hit the corner and fell to pieces. Mo Huaiyuan turned his face coldly, and the water spilled half of his body. An Ran himself was stinged by the chrome wound, and he retracted his little hand and frowned and murmured: "Hiss...ah..."

Her hands hurt so much...there was gauze wrapped around it, and a stitch or two of her palms was made by the female doctor...

"Have you played enough? If you don't have enough, just change the way and fight again." Just don't use your hands to hurt yourself.

"Mo Huaiyuan, you shameless pig..." An Ran's top level of cursing people was just that. You can tell by looking at her drunkenness at the party. Her eyes were full of tears, and there were water stains on her lips that he kissed.

Mo Huaiyuan didn't want to explain more about it just now.

From taking her to the hotel to taking care of her, I have been waiting for her to wake up and I am very tired. There are still a lot of files to read tomorrow... Mo Huaiyuan frowned, wrapped the fire that had not dissipated all over, walked to the chair of the senior class and sat down, opened the notebook...

"How could I be here?" An Ran realized that she was not in her small nest in Huixin Apartment.

"In the hotel." He explained coldly.

"..." The little woman looked at him, her eyes still aggrieved and resentful. She glanced at her little hand wrapped in rice dumplings, and complained in a deep voice: "You actually asked that female doctor to help me with the bag!"

Didn’t he come in person before?

Mo Huaiyuan raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were gloomy and his voice was quiet and hoarse: "It's just that there is a wound to his hands and knees, is it related?"

It's not a key part that must be his. She even has to worry about this now??

The little woman in front of her blushed like a fire, no, she was really confused, her face was burning and her whole body became hot. Why did she even care about this? What's wrong with her?

But Mo Huaiyuan stared at her with a deep look, not planning to let go, and said hoarsely: "Do you still remember what happened tonight?"

Another sudden sentence made the little woman opposite completely confused.

In fact, An Ran just had a short circuit in his nerves, and she remembered it very much.

People who say that drunken things are excuses. Within an hour of drinking strong wine, their consciousness will be clear, but their emotions are amplified and their behavior is uncontrollable.

——She pushed Qu Weilan, scolded Mo Huaiyuan, and bit people like a mad dog. She remembered it.

——The feeling of depression in my heart is because Mo Huaiyuan hugged Qu Weilan.
To be continued...