"The patient's condition is much more stable, but it needs personal care," the doctor said, looking at Tong Ran, "If you have family members, you don't need to hire a nursing staff. It will definitely be much better for your family to take care of them."

Tong Ran nodded. The caregiver was not that careful. "I'll stay and take care of Huanhuan."

Mo Nanjue's eyes were cold. This woman liked to be a light bulb so much?!

She is clumsy and can't even take care of herself. She still wants to take care of the patients?!

Naturally, he couldn't agree, "I'll give you a minute to come."

"But Huanhuan can't be alone?"

Mo Nanjue looked at Mo Beiyan, "Did you hear that, you are no longer human in her eyes."

Mo Beiyan: “…”

Tong Ran put down the gauze in her hand and walked over, "Can you take care of Huanhuan?"

She expressed doubts...

Maybe he will take care of people from ordinary patients to serious injuries...

Mo Beiyan was still in the grief of being pitted, and he supported his forehead, "I didn't break my hands and feet."

Mo Nanjue looked at the hospital bed, "Even if you break up, Lu Yuwei still has it."

"He dreamed!" Mo Beiyan suddenly raised his head, "If he dares to come again, I will fry all the fingers he played the piano!"

“…”

He just mentioned his name and looked at him so excited.

Seeing that he wanted to laugh like this, Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows, "Lu Yuwei will come over at any time. I gave him the room card of this ward. After all, he has been in love for five or six years. You can't let others visit you, right?"

Damn it!

Mo Beiyan just about to get up and throw the table, "Where is Luo Xiao and Mr. Ran still for twenty-one years?"

Mo Nanjue's face sank, "20 points profit."

“…”

He's just dying of this?!

But he couldn't resist for the time being, Mo Beiyan sat back in a silence, "You guys go, I'll take care of you here."

Mo Nanjue turned around and walked towards the door. Tong Ran hurriedly followed. Mo Beiyan raised his head, "Su Qingtian and Su Lan are both locked together now."

Tong Ran stopped and nodded after hearing this, "Let's go and have a look when Huanhuan wakes up."

"good."

Mo Nanjue walked out with Tong Ran's shoulder in his arms and left the ward. It was a little cold outside. The man hugged her with his arms tightly, and Tong Ran leaned in his arms, "You said, will the code name F be Su Qingtian?"

"No," Mo Nanjue shook his head, "her IQ cannot be code-named F."

"Who could it be?" Tong Ran was very confused. "Su Qingtian obviously didn't know who the code name F was, and Xie Yanghua must have not told her."

"It will surface sooner or later."

"I'm afraid..."

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Tong Ran was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled. Indeed, with him there, she was really nothing to be afraid of.

She didn't ask again, no matter who the code name F was, it would be enough for her to have Mo Nanjue.

A car parked outside the hospital, and Mo Nanjue looked at the store on both sides, "Do you eat donuts?"

"eat!"

Mo Nanjue took off his coat and wrapped it on her shoulder, "I'll buy it."

"Buy Chenchen too!"

***

Hospital, ward.

Mo Huantong woke up shortly after Mo Nanjue and Tong Ran left.

Mo Beiyan sat on the sofa and watched the stock trend. The tablet on his hand was full of information and reports. When he was working, the man had lost his usual lightness and a little more sharp. He was immersed in the bright cutting line, which was particularly handsome.

I have to say that Luo Xiao does have his own set.
Chapter completed!