"Who is the passerby?" Mo Yao asked him, his eyes calm. He had just woken up. He was very haggard and injured too much. His words were out of breath, but they did not damage his majesty. Mo Xiaobai was competing with himself.
, there was a fire in his heart with no place to vent, and he was so suppressed that his face turned red. When Mo Yao asked him this question, the fire started to rise, and Mo Xiaobai felt depressed.
Mo Yao was in pain all over his body. He had serious gunshot wounds and serious bruises. He didn't have the energy to talk to Mo Xiaobai about these things at the moment. If he really wanted to say these things, he would wait until he felt better and thought about it carefully, not now. After the anesthesia,
His whole body hurt like a knife. All his energy was used to resist the pain, and he had no extra thoughts to resist him. Mo Xiaobai obviously didn't think so, so he looked at Mo Yao with tiger eyes and said, "You can save me."
That passerby."
Mo Yao closed his eyes and gathered some strength, "His name is Bai Liu."
"I don't care if he is a white willow or a black willow, he is just a passerby." Mo Xiaobai sat aside gloomily, almost beating the bed in protest. Mo Yao saw that his palms seemed to be itchy and sad. He was too lazy to talk to this childish person.
The guy at home was confused, but he repeated, "His name is Bai Liu."
Mo Xiaobai was angry, and Mo Yaofeng said two words calmly, "I'm hungry."
Mo Xiaobai's anger seemed to be dissipated by these two people, and he was so uncomfortable that his face turned red, as if a flower of blood had bloomed on his face. Mo Xiaobai jumped up from the bed, swept the bowl and
go out.
This bounce made the bed jump a little, which made Mo Yao bared his teeth. Mo Xiaobai seemed to remember something, straightened his head and turned around, crying for mercy, "Boss..."
Mo Yao waved his hand, with that calm expression of "I love you, please kneel down" again. Mo Xiaobai was angry and walked out with heavy steps. The doctor looked at him with a gray nose and felt happy in his heart. He said in German,
"Be patient when dealing with patients, especially those who tolerate pain, as they usually have bad tempers."
irritable?
The boss is grumpy? Bah, men all over the world are grumpy, and his boss is not grumpy either. Mo Xiaobai deeply realized that this doctor is really unreliable, very unreliable.
The German doctor said, "Forget it if you don't believe me."
I really don’t believe you.
Mo Xiaobai went in with millet porridge, and Mo Yao said, "Make something else next time."
"You don't like it." Mo Xiaobai looked at the yellow-orange millet porridge aggrievedly, "I've been cooking it for a long time."
Mo Yao's face darkened, "Rice porridge."
"If there's no rice, just millet." Mo Xiaobai said. He couldn't find it at the moment, so he used this to top up his count. Fortunately, it was also nutritious. Mo Yao's face turned dark again, "I don't eat such sweet things.
"
"Next time I'll cook something salty." Mo Xiaobai said flatteringly, and started to feed him bite by bite, but his mind wandered far away. Later he asked Yun to get some rice and lean meat. The boss didn't look very good at all.
He likes this stuff, he thinks it's quite delicious.
Mo Xiaobai fed him another mouthful. He felt that Mo Yao couldn't swallow the food. He pouted and grumbled, "It's delicious." He put the remaining half mouthful directly into his mouth, which was delicious.
, Mo Yao's expression changed.
"Isn't it good?" Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips. He didn't think there was anything wrong with a spoonful of millet porridge for two people. He was troubled by the fact that the boss didn't like it, "I know you don't like sweetness, so I put sugar in it."
Very few.”
Mo Yao didn't say anything and stared at him. Mo Xiaobai was nervous because of him and couldn't help but beg for mercy, "Okay, okay, let's change to something else tonight. We won't eat this."
"We have communication difficulties." Mo Yao muttered. What he and Xiaobai were thinking were completely different.
So the two of them fed another bowl of millet porridge with their own thoughts. Mo Yao didn't have a good appetite and the bowl was quite small. He couldn't finish it after two bowls. Of course, Mo Xiaobai was the boss and didn't let him continue.
To eat, Mo Yao was in a state of confusion. Because of Xiaobai's unintentional action, his mind was agitated. However, it was normal to think about it. When they were training in the jungle and had nothing to eat, it was one bite for you and one bite for me to hit a rabbit.
Yes, no one dislikes it.
Normal, normal.
He wanted Xiaobai to dodge for a while. This person was in front of him and he was tired. He would always be greedy for some warmth that did not belong to him. In the future, he would have wishful thinking and hope, but he would severely cut him off.
But Mo Xiaobai didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. Mo Yao had always been unable to do anything to him. Except for the time when Washington lost control, he was completely obedient to Mo Xiaobai. Besides, greedy and greedy is a terrible word.
He didn't hate the feeling of Xiaobai waiting by his side.
If the enemy cannot move, I will move. With this thought in mind, Mo Yao said, "I'm tired."
Mo Xiaobai lowered the bed to let Mo Yao rest. Mo Yao closed his eyes. People who were seriously injured lacked energy and fell asleep without closing their eyes for a while. Mo Xiaobai thought of moving Mo Yao elsewhere.
The conditions of this private clinic are really not that bad, but... this German doctor is very reliable in keeping confidentiality. Recently, the German police investigated whether all hospitals and private clinics accept strangers for medical treatment, especially for bullet wounds. This doctor is clever
He got through without betraying them. This was Berlin, which he was not familiar with. He had changed places, had an accident, and still had to go to the hospital. It would be bad if he went through all the trouble.
So Mo Xiaobai just went with the flow.
When Mo Yao fell asleep, he called Yun and asked Yun to bring some rice, lean meat, medicinal materials and other supplements. Yun burst into tears. The German doctor introduced him some recipes. Mo Xiaobai waved his hand, "That's your Germany."
It's a supplement for people. Our bodies are different, so the German doctor despised him.
Mo Xiaobai is a restless person. Yun Yao and the agents of the First Terrorist Organization stared at Bai Liu. After delivering the things, he seriously despised him and went out again. The kitchen in the private clinic is messy, and Mo Xiaobai is a perfectionist.
He wanted everything to be perfect, so he started messing with his kitchen when he had nothing to do. The German doctor thought he was looking for trouble, and Mo Xiaobai thought he didn't care about hygiene. If my brother wants to eat, it must be clean, and the environment is very important.
The German doctor was speechless. This is my home or yours. Why don't you know how to be polite? Mo Xiaobai and this doctor have met each other late in life. They are affectionate and affectionate, so naturally they don't know how to be polite. Mo Yao wakes up and wakes up.
The childish quarrel between the two was heard for a while, and the focus was around the kitchen. Later, the German doctor asked him how to make porridge. It is said that his wife always became sick every time she was sick. She didn't like what he cooked, so he learned how to cook porridge.
It would come in handy later, so the two began to argue again. Basically, except when there were patients, the two of them stayed in the kitchen. In addition to making porridge, Mo Xiaobai also made bone soup to make up for the pain.
The German doctor said that if the shape was to be used to complement the shape, it would have to be pig blood, cow blood, meat, etc. Mo Xiaobai took a spatula and flattened him away.
Some people really feel like old friends at first sight, and their way of getting along is very strange. They express their love in a very shameful behavior. The little nurse smiled and said that you have a good relationship. The two of them took a step back and looked at each other with disgust. The little nurse giggled.
, Mo Xiaobai felt aversion to cold.
"I didn't expect that your cooking skills are quite good. Who taught you?" the German doctor asked.
Mo Xiaobaichui said, "I am unparalleled in my glory, in my prime, hard-working and omnipotent. How can it be difficult for a mere cook to match me?"
The German doctor sighed. He was really shameless, but he was right.
Smelling the aroma, he felt that everything he had eaten in Germany had become pig food.
The German doctor leaned against the kitchen door and asked him, "Is the brother lying inside really your brother?"
"Nonsense, if we are going to do a DNA test, we probably have the same father." Because Mo Ye and Mo Jue share the same gene, they are actually equal to half brothers... in terms of blood relationship.
"I can't tell. You don't look alike."
"Who says it's not the same? It's like five points, isn't it?" Mo Xiaobai rolled his eyes at him, "You Germans can't understand the beauty of us Orientals, nor can you understand our aesthetics."
German doctor Mo, my wife is an Oriental.
But he would not tell Mo Xiaobai this, otherwise he would lose a lot of benefits.
"You are very nice to him," the German doctor said, "His wife is not as nice to him as you are."
Mo Xiaobai suddenly darkened his face, "My brother doesn't have a wife yet."
Why did the word "wife" sound harsh to my ears? This person's accent was too strong. Mo Xiaobai cut the radish all at once, directly cutting the radish into two pieces. The German doctor patted his chest. He looked so murderous.
The German doctor asked again, "You look so young, you probably don't have a wife yet."
"Whether I have a wife or not is none of your business. Do you want to introduce her to me?" Mo Xiaobai asked nonchalantly. The German doctor was silent but did not give up and asked, "Do you have one?"
Mo Xiaobai waved his kitchen knife, "No."
The German doctor knew it and had a real expression on his face. Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaobai stopped all his movements and added, "But it will be there soon."
The German doctor didn't mention it in one breath. He looked at Mo Xiaobai as if he had seen a ghost. He was about to have a wife. Where is the one over there? This one looked like he had given his heart to her. He was going to die in a few days.
, he looked so decadent that he was about to fall apart. Who would believe him if he said he didn't love the one who was about to die?
Mo Xiaobai was dazzled by his ghostly gaze, and he pretended to sweep up the kitchen knife, "I am young and charming, and I just have a wife. Do you have such an expression? I can't find a wife."
