Mo Jieyi passed by the First People's Hospital, but did not get out of the car.
He just called the attending doctor arranged by Dongli Wanqing and briefly asked about the situation.
The situation is not bad, but he will not die for a while.
When I think of Dongli Wanqing's brother, I get angry.
But Dongli Wanqing was eagerly waiting for Mo Jieyi to come and see her.
But after waiting for a long time, Mo Jieyi didn't appear in front of her, so she was so disappointed.
This night, she slept very uneasily, and her body would occasionally tremble.
When she woke up and opened her eyes, a handsome face that she had been missing appeared.
Regardless of his injuries, Dongli Wanqing sat up and said, "Mo, Mo" "I feel like my life is too long again."
Mo Jieyi put his hands in his pockets and stared at her bloodless face with a condescending look.
Dongli Wanqing lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, frowned slightly, endured the pain of the wound, and remained silent.
Mo Jieyi gasped, "I brought you the porridge cooked at home.
Also, please contact your elder brother as soon as possible.
I don't have time to take care of you."
"I didn't bring my cell phone," Dongli Wanqing said in a low voice.
I don’t want to go back at all, otherwise I might not be able to see him next time.
Mo Jieyi threw his cell phone in front of her and commanded, "Call your brother."
Dongli Wanqing hesitated, hesitating, not daring to look up at him, not wanting to fight, not at all.
"Hurry up, I'm very busy."
Mo Jieyi stared at her coldly.
Dongli Wanqing licked her lips lightly, "I, my eldest brother, he" "Don't talk nonsense to me, hit me quickly."
Mo Jieyi was a little fierce and really wanted to throw her out.
Dongli Wanqing's eyes were a little aggrieved, so she had to pick up his mobile phone and said, "Your mobile phone requires a fingerprint password."
Mo Jieyi reached out and touched the phone.
"Can I not fight?"
"beat" Dongli Wanqing was distressed, looking at the fierce look of the man in front of her, so she had no choice but to dial Dongliyan's phone number, "Hey, brother, don't come to pick me up."
She gave up.
Mo Jieyi frowned, snatched the phone, and said, "Hurry and pick up your sister."
Dong Liyan on the other end of the phone narrowed his blue eyes and said, "You are Mo Jieyi."
"Pick up your sister within two days," Mo Jieyi said angrily.
"I'm not free, please take care of me for a while."
"Then you wait to collect the body."
"Take it with you too."
Mo Jieyi was filled with rage and was about to hang up the phone when Dong Liyan asked, "How is Nuan Shuxin?"
"No comment" Mo Jieyi hung up the phone, turned and left the ward without looking at Dongli Wanqing.
Dongli Wanqing was very disappointed.
What do you mean by waiting to collect the body?
She felt so sad when she heard that.
If Mo Jieyi knew that it was his eldest brother who almost killed Shu Xin, would he hate her to the core?
Will she really let her eldest brother collect her body?
She began to fall into sorrow, and the white porridge on the bedside table began to slowly lose its temperature.
After being reminded by the nurse, she drank the bowl of porridge.
Then she began a long wait for her sweetheart to take a look at her.
However, God seems unwilling to favor her waiting.
Mo Jieyi went to the Military General Hospital and walked into Shu Xin's ward with Mo Jieyu.
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He saw Long Teng hugging Shu Xin, both of whom were still asleep.
Mo Jieyu gently put down the breakfast in her hand and left the ward gently.
But Mo Jieyi's warm palm gently pressed against Shu Xin's forehead.
He felt relieved that there was no high fever, and he gently left the ward. dd1805291: