Chapter 313: do it yourself

Chapter 313: do it yourself

  Chapter 313 Do it yourself

   "Okay, let's go back first, and we'll pick you up tomorrow." Mo Zhiyun looked up at Xu Youyou, "It's hard work little sister-in-law, take good care of elder brother."

  Xu Youyou nodded and vowed: "I will take good care of him, don't worry."

  Lu Heyun took Mo Zhiyun back first.

  In the car, Mo Zhiyun looked sideways out of the car window, his delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he remained silent.

   "Brother is fine, don't worry." Lu Heyun knew that she was worried about Mo Shenbai, so he held her little hand and comforted her softly.

   "Bai Ying is the biological mother of the eldest brother after all, no matter what she does, the eldest brother can't help it."

   Mo Zhiyun's curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of resignation flashed across his eyes.

  Lu Heyun's eyes darkened slightly, and he said calmly: "Family love is the deepest bond in this world, no one can really break it, and it is destined to be dragged down for a lifetime."

  His words seemed to remind Mo Zhiyun, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother can't do anything to her, someone can!"

   Lu Heyun's eyes filled with puzzlement.

  Mo Zhiyun smiled and took out his mobile phone, found a number and dialed it—

  ***

   Ward.

  Xu Youyou wanted to hang up Mo Shenbai's clothes, but just picked up the heavy coat, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and rubbed her arms involuntarily.

   Mo Shenbai saw that her expression was wrong, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

   "It's nothing." Xu Youyou shook her head, and hung up her clothes with the pain in her arm, but her arm was trembling so badly that she couldn't fool Mo Shenbai at all.

"come here."

   "I'm really fine..." Xu Youyou wanted to pretend to be fine, and wanted to take the towel to the bathroom.

   Mo Shenbai's face instantly became gloomy, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Yo Bao."

   The cry was very intimate, but the voice was mixed with chills.

  Xu Youyou hesitated for a while, and moved to the side of the hospital bed in small steps, with a smile on his face, "I'm really fine..."

  She still wanted to be cute and pass the test, but when she met his sharp and cold voice, the voice gradually disappeared, and she lowered her head guiltily.

  Mo Shenbai stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, with a little strength, Xu Youyou frowned in an instant, and the pain caused thin and dense cold sweat to break out from her forehead.

   "It hurts so much and you still say it's okay?" His face was tense, and anger was mixed in his quiet voice.

  Xu Youyou glanced up at him, then quickly lowered her eyes, and said guiltily: "It didn't hurt so much before... I don't know why it suddenly started to hurt."

   Mo Shenbai frowned more and more, and said in a deep voice, "How did you do it?"

  Xu Youyou didn't want to lie to him, but she didn't want to make him feel bad either.

  How smart Mo Shenbai is, you can tell after a little thought, "You were the one who kept knocking on the door before?"

   At that time, he woke up not long after, those ugly monsters wanted to take off his clothes, he kept resisting, and heard something outside, but he couldn't hear it clearly through a door.

   It turned out that she had been banging on the door.

   "Don't you know how precious your hand is?" He frowned, "If it breaks, you will no longer be able to draw in this life. What about your dream?"

"At that time, I couldn't control that much." Xu Youyou looked up at him, her voice was soft, "If you have something to do, even if I become the most powerful painter in the future, I won't be happy, let alone my right hand is not good enough, I still don't know what to do. Got a left hand, but without you—"

  The voice paused, and his eyes turned red when he thought of what happened to him.

   "So in your heart, I am as important as your dream?" Mo Shenbai raised his eyebrows slightly.

   "Of course." Xu Youyou replied without thinking.

   Mo Shenbai's long eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to wipe her cheek, "Where else is hurt?"

"there is none left."

  Mo Shenbai's eyes fell on her legs, "Roll up your pants and show me."

   Xu Youyou's eyes flashed with panic, and he quickly said: "It's really gone."

  Mo Shenbai doesn't believe what she says, he has to see it with his own eyes to be at ease, "Yo Bao, be obedient."

  Xu Youyou bit her pink lips with her white teeth, hesitated for a moment, bent down and rolled up her right trouser leg above her knee...

   "Look, I said it's all right."

  The skin on the slender legs is white and tender, without any scars.

  Mo Shenbai glanced at her, and said, "The other leg."

  Xu Youyou: "..."

   "Does it have to be like this?" She was still dying.

   "You want me to do it myself?" He raised his bandaged wrist.

  Xu Youyou sighed softly, bent over and rolled up her left trouser leg. When it reached her knee, there was an obvious bruise, which hurt just looking at it.

   Mo Shenbai's dark eyes filled with distress, "How did this happen?"

  Xu Youyou quickly put down her trouser legs, "I fell asleep at home and dreamed of you, and fell to the ground in a moment of anxiety."

   "Does it hurt?" Mo Shenbai thought of how painful it must be when she thought that she was afraid of getting an injection, hurt her arm and smashed her knee.

  Xu Youyou shook her head, "It didn't hurt very much, really. At that time, my mind was full of you, and I didn't feel any pain at all, but now it hurts a little too much."

  Mo Shenbai knew that she didn't want to worry herself, "Let the doctor come and have a look."

   "No need, it will be fine in a few days—" Meeting his sharp eyes, he immediately changed his words, "Okay, I'll go see a doctor right away."

  Although she could call the doctor directly, but she didn't want him to watch, fearing that he would feel distressed, so she insisted on going to the orthopedic clinic by herself.

  ***

  Xu Youyou signed up as an orthopedic specialist, and there were not many people seeing a doctor at the door, so she went in after a while.

  The doctor who attended the consultation was an old man in a white coat and a pair of reading glasses. He carefully checked her arm and asked casually, "How did you get your arm?"

   "It hit the door." Xu Youyou replied.

  The old doctor smiled, "What kind of Feng Shui is it today? Why are one or two hitting the door..."

"what?"

  Xu Youyou looked up at him, but didn't understand the meaning of his words.

  The door of the consulting room was suddenly pushed open. Fu Jianchen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was holding a CT film in his hand. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xu Youyou and was startled.

  Xu Youyou was also stunned when she saw him, her eyes fell on his legs, "Your legs..."

  Fu Jianchen thought that she didn't even look at him when she left in the morning, so he gasped in his heart, and said in an unhappy tone, "None of your business."

  The old doctor looked at the two of them strangely, "You two know each other?"

"know."

"do not know."

  The two spoke at the same time, but the answers were completely different.

  Xu Youyou looked at him sideways, and he turned his head to look away, with a stern expression, and a faint anger between his brows, like a child who is angry.

  The old doctor was amused, "Then you are really destined, one arm hit the door, the other leg hit the door, will you hit the same door?"

  Xu Youyou: "..."

   It really is the same door.

   "Okay, it shouldn't be a big deal." The old doctor washed his hands with hand sanitizer, sat on a chair and made an order, "Go and take a picture too."

  Xu Youyou let out an "oh", glanced at Fu Jianchen on the wheel out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help asking, "Doctor, is his condition serious?"

  (end of this chapter)