Chapter 74: Heal (1/2)

”Mom, you have a little confidence in me!” Tanmo's pouting Lao Gao.

”Okay!” Xu Mingzhen laughed, and touched Tanmo's head, ”If you think of anything you want, whatever you want, call home and ask your brothers to bring it to you. By the way, do you have any? Want to eat?”

At the end of the college entrance examination today, there should be a table for the hard work.

Tan Mo guessed Xu Mingzhen's thoughts, and said with a smile: ”When my uncle wakes up, it's okay, I will be in the mood to have a big meal.”

”The presence of Zhou's housekeeper will definitely not make me feel wronged in eating. Don't worry.” Tan Mo hugged Xu Mingzhen, ”I will have dinner later, and I will post photos of them to our family.”

”Good.” Xu Mingzhen didn't stay long either.

It seemed that she was reluctant to let Tan Mo stay, but it was not good.

So Xu Mingzhen also left.

After entering the elevator, Xu Mingzhen sighed.

This is the first time Tanmo has lived outside, not at home.

In her heart, she is empty, and always has a heart to bear.

After Tan Mo sent Xu Mingzhen away, he returned to the ward.

Wei Zhiqian's ward is very large, almost the same as a bed and breakfast.

There is a small living room, toilet, bathroom, and a bedroom, which are very complete.

The living room is connected to an open small kitchen with a small dining table in the middle. There is no open flame in the kitchen, but there is a microwave oven and induction stove for simple heating.

The sickbed is also in this room, connected to the living room, and you can see the sickbed as soon as you enter the room.

The main reason is for doctors and nurses to come in and be able to reach the hospital bed without wasting unnecessary time and delaying treatment.

The inside bedroom is for a short break for the escort.

Tan Mo didn't look around, but moved a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed.

She dared not put her hand directly on Wei Zhiqian's wound.

It won’t be clear if Mr. Zhou comes back for a while and makes Mr. Zhou misunderstand that she will not take care of the patient and even press the wound of the patient.

Therefore, Tan Mo could only hold Wei Zhiqian's hand, and slowly spread the energy through Wei Zhiqian's hand to the wound on his right shoulder.

While transferring energy, Tan Mo looked at Wei Zhiqian.

When Wei Zhiqian was a teenager, she was still curious.

Wei Zhiqian was already so outstanding when he was a teenager, and what kind of demeanor he will be when he grows up.

Now I finally have the answer.

Because of the injury, Wei Zhiqian's face and lips were pale and turned into the same color, and his lips were still a little dry.

But this still didn't affect his appearance.

Normally, I looked proudly, but at this time I added something soft and well-behaved.

Although the effect of the anesthetic is still there, Wei Zhiqian's brows are still frowning.

Tan Mo held Wei Zhiqian's hand in one hand, stretched out the other hand, slowly pumping energy into his eyebrows, and spreading his eyebrows a little bit.

Then it was changed to wrap Wei Zhiqian's hands with both hands.

Wei Zhiqian's closed eyes looked so calm, and his eyelashes were dark and thick.

Under the light, the bridge of the nose cast some deep shadows on his face.

Tan Mo couldn't help muttering, ”I don't know what my little aunt will be like in the future.”