Chapter 75: Where to listen! (1/2)

Looking at it again, even if he was asleep, Tan Mo's hand was still holding Wei Zhiqian's hand tightly, and he refused to let go.

Manager Zhou couldn't break Tan Mo's fingers, and he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting Tan Mo.

In the end, it really didn't work, so I could only go into the bedroom and find a blanket to cover it with ink.

After Tanmo wakes up from a bad sleep, he will persuade Tanmo to go back to the house and go to sleep.

But Steward Zhou didn't know where Tan Mo fell asleep because she was too sleepy, and she fell into a coma because of the exhaustion of energy caused by the excessive use of healing power.

This evening, Wei Zhiqian did not have a fever.

In the morning, Wei Zhiqian woke up slowly, only feeling like he had a good night's sleep.

I haven't even dreamed of it, and I slept very steadily.

He even raised his hand and rubbed his eyes without feeling any discomfort.

But there is always a feeling in my heart that he shouldn't be so comfortable.

After rubbing his eyes, he was completely awake, smelled the smell of disinfectant, and lowered his head to see the hospital gown he was wearing.

Only then did he remember that he had suffered a gunshot wound and was taken to Chutian Hospital.

But the strange thing is, why doesn't the wound hurt at all now?

I was about to feel my wound, but when I raised my other hand, I found that it seemed to be caught by someone, but I couldn't lift it up.

Wei Zhiqian tilted his head and saw that the person beside his bed was actually talking about ink!

Why is this little girl here?

Tan Mo put her arm on her side, and then hugged his hand, as if she was holding her own sleeping doll.

The back of his hand just touched her face.

In the hot weather, Tan Mo's face was pale and cold.

Isn't it because you caught cold and got sick?

Did Tan Mo keep him here all night?

Wei Zhiqian squeezed Tan Mo's hand: ”Mo Mo.”

But his voice was too dumb, and a sound was like a knife cut in his throat.

And I can't even make a normal volume, and my throat is still a bit dry and painful.

”Master!” Steward Zhou came out of the bathroom and found Wei Zhiqian awake, and rushed over excitedly.

”Shhh!” Wei Zhiqian raised his index finger to his lips and whispered, ”Don't wake Mo Mo.”

Butler Zhou nodded hurriedly, then lightened his movements and pressed the call bell.

After a while, the doctor and the nurse hurried over to check Wei Zhiqian.

”There is no problem, it is enough to cultivate well.” The doctor said some daily precautions.

”If you want to drink water, apply a cotton swab to your lips first, and slowly adapt. If you want to drink it, you really can't stand it, so use this very thin straw and slowly drink less.” The doctor said again. .

The nurse brought a straw and medicine to change Wei Zhiqian's dressing.

Housekeeper Zhou moisturized Wei Zhiqian's lower lip first, and then asked Wei Zhiqian to moisturize his lower throat with a straw.

Wei Zhiqian didn't want to wake up Tan Mo, but she couldn't sleep like this.

Manager Zhou explained: ”I wanted to hug Miss Mo Mo back to my room to sleep last night, but her hand was too tight to hold you. I couldn't pull it away, and I didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her.”

Wei Zhiqian tried to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't do so.

He moved aside: ”You can carry Momo up here.”

Just let Tan Mo keep holding his hand to sleep.

In the eyes of Steward Zhou and Wei Zhiqian, Tan Mo was still a child, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with being in the same bed with Wei Zhiqian.

She is the younger of Wei Zhiqian.

Moreover, although it is a hospital bed, it is also extra spacious, which can be worthy of an extra-large double bed.

Even if there are many conversations, there is still a spacious space between the two.