Wei Nan was almost angry and cried by her. He held his forehead like an ant on a hot pan.

"How about this, I will call Mr. He personally and not make you embarrassed."

As Mo Yibai said that, he picked up the phone and dialed He Guangji's phone and pressed the hands-free button.

Soon, He Guangji's voice came from the opposite side: "What's wrong with that? Is the program recording still going smoothly?"

"I want to go back to Jianghai, right away." Mo Yibai said bluntly.

He Guangji was silent for a while and said, "Have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it." Mo Yibaiyu said confidently.

There are some things that needless to say, He Guangji is in Ningzhou, so the news must be more informal than Mo Yibai.

So when Mo Yibai said she was going back to Jianghai immediately, He Guangji knew why.

The reason why he did not tell Mo Yibai about Xiao Shun's injury immediately was naturally his consideration.

Mo Yibai is now a money tree in his hand, and at this critical moment when she may grow to become more prosperous, he really doesn't want to delay her because of this.

"Okay, since you have thought about it, then you can go back." He Guangji agreed without stopping.

"The company on the TV station will deal with the losses caused, and the company will bear the losses caused."

"I'm sorry." Mo Yibai said a little guiltyly.

"Don't worry, the company can afford it." He Guangji said.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Nan sat down on the chair and muttered to himself: "It's crazy, you're all crazy."

Eight o'clock that night.

Mo Yibai appeared alone at Wuzhou International Airport.

...

"Who is the person living in the Special Nursing Unit No. 6? Our hospital has been so lively these days. We are all here to see him. Yesterday I heard that people have come to the provincial government."

"I heard that it is a big boss named Xiao. Have you ever heard of Wang Ye and Qin Guangyuan?"

"Of course, there are two great masters in traditional Chinese medicine. When I was in nursing school, I heard that a teacher often mentioned these two people."

"We are all treating him here now. I saw Mo Yibai visiting him two days ago. Mo Yibai, now he is a big star, and he runs back to our Jianghai. Do you think she has something to do with that patient?"

"I think it's possible that rich men like female celebrities, but it's not necessarily true. When I see his wife, she is very beautiful, and she is not inferior to Mo Yibai at all."

In the corridor of the inpatient department of Jianghai City Hospital, two young nurses were talking.

It has been five days since the incident happened.

Xiao Shun was still unconscious and naturally did not know how many people's thoughts had touched his safety.

He seemed to have spent a century in his broken dreams.

Sometimes the body is like being roasted in a fire, sometimes it seems like it has fallen into an extremely cold ice cave. Every minute and every second his nerve and every cell are facing extreme tests.

Rebirth in the fire and tempering in the severe cold.

Perhaps it was the power of hatred that supported the belief that he did not give up on life that allowed him to persist until today.

Song Ling'er knelt in front of Yang Zinuo and begged. The scene of a small hand was covered in blood and bones, like a movie played in a loop, appeared in the dream again and again.

Every time he was tearing his heart apart and inspiring his monstrous hatred.

The ward is very quiet, and the sun is bright outside. A soft sunlight shines through the window on a pot of spider plants under the windowsill, green and radiant, radiating with vitality.

On the white hospital bed, Xiao Shun was sweating heavily, his face twitched constantly, and he looked extremely painful.

He felt a heart-wrenching pain as if the flesh and blood were separated.

Like a dying fish, with wide mouths, whimpering, and breathing greedily.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body trembled constantly, and a firm and hysterical light was cast in his eyes.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Yao Cen was holding a bowl of Chinese medicine in his hand, which was made according to the prescription that Wang Ye and Qin Guangyuan had decided after several discussions.

Bang!

Seeing that Xiao Shun finally woke up, her delicate body trembled, and the white porcelain bowl slid from her hands. She didn't bother to clean up and walked to the hospital bed, staring at him, and tears burst out from her eyes.

Xiao Shun Shao has suffered these days without any need.

At this time, my eyes were covered with blood, my eyes were swollen, my hair was casually scattered on my shoulders, and my originally bright and charming pretty face was full of haggardness and fatigue.

She never thought that she would suddenly face the day when she lost Xiao Shun, and she also made her know clearly how much she loved him. Every day she could not help but burst into tears when she watched him lying on the hospital bed. Her heart was as painful as she felt.

The image of a strong woman suddenly collapsed and became fragile.

At this moment, she tried her best to suppress herself from crying, pursed her lips hard, and choked and said, "You are awake."

After saying that, he could no longer help but pounce on Xiao Shun, buried his face in his chest, and kept sobbing.

"Wife... it hurts..." Xiao Shun was still weak and murmured weakly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yao Cen hurriedly got up from him and apologized repeatedly.

Xiao Shun smiled hard: "You don't want to murder your husband, right?"

Yao Cen cried and laughed for a moment, and said angrily: "It's all like this, you still have the heart to talk to others!"

His Adam's apple squirmed and swallowed with difficulty: "Pour glass of water for me."

He sweated too much just now, and now he feels like he has just been fished out of the water. Perhaps he has lost a lot of water and has a little dry mouth.

"Oh." Yao Cen quickly picked up the water cup from the table next to him and poured him a glass of water.

But at this time, Xiao Shun was lying on his back. If he feeds like this, he would easily choke. If he wanted to help him up, she was worried about the injury that touched him.

Suddenly a thought flashed through my mind, and my face became a little hot.

Xiao Shun felt very tired, his eyelids were heavy. As soon as he squinted his eyes, he felt a black shadow flashing in front of him, a warm and tender touching on his lips, and then a delicate and fragrant trickle flowed into his mouth.

He opened his eyes and saw Yao Cen's face flushed, his eyes were tender, and he stared at him with some shyness.

Of course he knew what had happened just now, Gudong swallowed the water in his mouth and blinked a few times quickly: "Wife, you are taking advantage of others' danger."

"Then do you still drink?" Yao Cen stared at him with a narrow eyes.

"Drink..." he swallowed and spitted.

After drinking a few sips of water, I finally sighed with satisfaction, and Yao Cen was not as shy as at the beginning.

"Wife, tell me the truth. Do you just want to kiss me and feel embarrassed to speak, and you think of this method?" Xiao Shun asked insultingly.

Yao Cen glanced at him: "I can't kiss other women, but I can't kiss you? Are you wronged?"

He was stunned for a moment, and said with a confused look on his face: "Are other women?"
Chapter completed!