"I'm hot, I'm so hot!" Mo Xiaoming screamed strangely, his eyes wide open, his originally pale face turned crimson, and he was breathing heavily, shaking his body back and forth.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Xiaomiao was so scared that her face was pale. She grabbed the corner of the quilt with a small hand and wanted to go forward and press Mo Xiaoming. Seeing Mo Xiaoming's crazy posture, she didn't dare and was at a loss for a moment.

"Xiao Ming!" Zhao Ziyue stepped forward and pressed Mo Xiaoming tightly, shouting anxiously at Mo Xiaoming, holding down Mo Xiaoming's shaking head back and forth, Zhao Ziyue stretched out his thumb with his right hand and pinched Mo Xiaoming's diary on the middle acupoint.

Mo Xiaoming felt pain and woke up a little more. He blinked his eyes and said, "Brother Yuezi."

"Xiao Ming, you finally woke up, but we were all so anxious. What's wrong? I'll call the doctor." Zhao Ziyue said.

"I feel so hot, why do you want to hang my legs up?" Mo Xiaoming asked in surprise.

"Ahem, Xiao Ming, you don't know that you have a car accident. There are cracks in the bones on your right leg, and plaster will help you recover." Zhao Ziyue could only hide the fracture of Mo Xiaoming's calf first, so as not to think about it. With Mo Xiaoming's temper, he will definitely give up on himself.

"No, no, Brother Yuezi, I feel that my legs are normal. It's okay. Really, you can help me remove the plaster. It's awkward to tie my legs inside. Xiaomiao is here to help." Mo Xiaoming greeted.

"Don't move randomly, Xiao Ming will have an impact on bone reduction. Don't move randomly, it will be fine in a few days." Zhao Ziyue advised.

"Yes, brother, just listen to Brother Yuezi, don't move around." Mo Xiaomiao comforted, and the beautiful young Wang Jiahao also echoed.

Mo Xiaomiao heard the call from Wang Xiaoshi, saying that Mo Xiaoming was hit by a car, and now in the hospital, Yue Zi Ge is accompanied by Wang Xiaoshi. When Wang Xiaoshi called, it happened that Mo Xiaomiao and Wang Jiahao were selling clothes in a shopping mall near the hospital. When they received the call, the two rushed to the scene. On the way, Mo Xiaomiao called his mother who was in class and his father Mo Siyuan, who had just transferred from the teacher position to the political and educational department. At this time, the two old men believed that they were already on the way.

Yesterday morning, Zhao Ziyue didn't want to call Mo Xiaoming's parents, but when he heard Mo Xiaoming's coma, he kept muttering the word "father". Zhao Ziyue secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that the enemy was prepared this time and could not act rashly. He arranged for Wang Xiaoshi's guardian Mo Xiaoming to solve his worries first, so as not to harm Mo Xiaoming's family again. He didn't want more people to be hurt because of his reasons.

Hearing the noise in the ward, the young nurse walked in, looked at Mo Xiaoming in surprise, and asked, "Are you awake?"

Mo Xiaoming was also stunned. What a beautiful little nurse, wearing a white nurse's hat on her head, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was tied behind her head. She was full of watery eyes and stood there gracefully, beautiful and elegant. What an angel in white! Mo Xiaoming sighed in his heart.

Just now, his body was shaking around on the bed and hindered the urethra. Mo Xiaoming felt the bird's pain faintly. He looked at the nurse, then looked at the urethra inserted into his lower body. With a 'ah', he quickly covered his body with a quilt and asked in a trembling voice: "The ureter on my body is not your fork, right?"

The little nurse burst out laughing, blinked her big watery eyes, and said with a smile: "How could that be? I'm just an intern nurse, your urethra catheter is forked by our nurse."

"Oh!" Mo Xiaoming put down his snacks slightly, but the young nurse said again: "However, when our head nurses started, we all observed clinically."

"Ah!" Mo Xiaoming covered his whole body with a quilt, as if he was afraid of being ooxxed by someone, which made the young nurse laugh again.

Zhao Ziyuezi laughed and scolded: "I'm still a man with a handle. I didn't take you that? What are you afraid of?"

Mo Xiaoming lay on the bed and smiled bitterly: "Brother Yuezi, you have to know that I am still a virgin. I'm broken by someone in this way. I have to find someone to be responsible for me!"

Now it was Mo Xiaomiao and the young nurse blushed, but the young nurse was brave enough. She curled her lips and said relentlessly: "If you give the catheter, you have to be responsible for the patient. We can't bear this responsibility. Besides, if you really want to find someone to be responsible for you, you can go to our head nurse. The eldest sister is 38 years old and just divorced last month. Now she is lonely. If you ask, our eldest sister will definitely be responsible to the end."

Now Mo Xiaoming has no words. He opened his slightly dry lips a few times, but he didn't spit out a word, and rolled his eyes in a hurry.

Seeing his brother's awkward expression, Zhao Ziyue hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the situation and said with a smile: "Comrade nurse, my brother has been unconscious for a day and a night. He is just awake and he is a little confused. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. Haha, he just said that he felt very hot all over. Please help me."

Seeing that Mo Xiaoming surrendered, the young nurse no longer refused to let go. She stretched out her white little hand, took out the thermometer from the tray, came to the bed, and helped Mo Xiaoming hold it. Then she said, "Take the temperature first, I'll call Director Hu and let him take a look." As she said that, she walked out with a small step. When she approached the door, she turned around and glanced at Mo Xiaoming, and said in a sweet voice: "Pervert!"

This made Mo Xiaoming laugh and cry. No wonder, who made him stare at his chest while taking his temperature.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Mo Xiaoming smiled and said to Zhao Ziyue: "Brother Yuezi, you said that I had been in a coma for a day and a night, but I felt that I was just having a long dream. Guess what I dreamed of? Brother Yuezi?"

"What did you dream about?" Zhao Ziyue smiled, waved his hands at Mo Xiaomiao and Wang Jiahao, and signaled the two of them to sit down. He also sat next to Mo Xiaoming's bed.

In fact, Mo Xiaoming had seen Wang Jiahao a long time ago, but he pretended not to see it, but he was thinking, Hey! Boy, dare to dig my corner and hit my sister's attention. Let's see how I deal with you in the future!

"I dreamed... Brother Yuezi, I dreamed of climbing a mountain with you. It was very high and high mountain. I couldn't see at first sight. There were big trees and green grass everywhere on the mountain. We climbed and climbed... Finally, I couldn't hold on anymore, you pulled me, but I didn't walk far away. I really couldn't walk anymore. You carried me on my back and finally climbed halfway up the mountain. I saw a faint mist everywhere around me. We couldn't see at first sight. Our clothes were wet. In the end, we couldn't walk either of us, but you still climbed forward with me on my back. I cried. Yuezi

Brother, I said we won’t climb, but you said we won’t give up, and we won’t give up, and we won’t give up... Suddenly, I saw butterflies, very beautiful, but I can’t remember how many of them were there. Butterflies are flying around us, so beautiful, somehow, I can’t find you, Brother Yuezi, I’m so scared, I’m really scared, I shouted, shouting your name, somehow I rolled down from the mountain and fell into a mountain stream, but there were fires everywhere in the mountain stream, I felt so hot, so hot, I screamed, and as I shouted, I woke up..."

"Brother Yuezi!" Mo Xiaoming looked at Zhao Ziyue very seriously and seriously.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ming? It's just a dream." Zhao Ziyue comforted.

"No, Brother Yuezi, it's not a dream. I know I'm so sucking and lazy, very muscular. I love smoking, drinking, fighting, picking up girls, and often don't give others money to eat. I always steal cards when playing poker, and I don't like to pay back if I borrow money from others. I always make trouble for you if I have nothing to do. But Brother Yuezi, I hope you don't give up on me and not give up on me as my brother." Mo Xiaoming said solemnly, his eyes slightly red.

"Boy, when did you hear Brother Yue Zi say that we are not brothers anymore? You're just thinking about it."

"Then can you really not give up on me?"

"It is certainly possible! Good brother! Don't abandon it! Don't give up!"

The two big hands were tightly held together.

On the side, Mo Xiaomiao was already in tears. Suddenly, she jumped up and shouted: "I'm still there!"

As he said that, he stacked his fair little hands on his two big hands.
Chapter completed!