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Chapter 3888 dim lights (11)

In the afternoon, Jiang Ci came again.

He talked more than Mo Xiu, and Ning An would rather stay with him and talk.

Jiang Ci helped her check and chatted with her for a while: "Your eyes cannot touch water, you must be careful. If you take a shower, try to help you."

Ning An nodded: "Thank you."

"No need to thank you. Mo Xiu and I are friends and come here often." Jiang Ci said, "Mo Xiu is a very domineering person. You'd better listen to him, don't make him angry."

"Is there anyone else in his family?"

"No, he is alone and does business in Huacheng, and his business is very big. I am a medical student and don't understand their business. He just doesn't owe me medical expenses."

"Can I... call my family? Can I lend me a cell phone?" Ning An asked carefully, and the person was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

"Before you recover from the injury, you have been lying in bed for two months, so you don't have to worry about this."

Ning An didn't ask anymore.

She knew that Jiang Ci and Mo Xiu were good friends, so it would be better not to ask what they shouldn't be asked.

Although I really miss Little Candy, if Little Candy sees her like this, she will cry.

"Doctor Jiang, when will my eyes be cured?"

"I can't say it will be fine." Jiang Ci said, "If you are bored, just listen to the TV or radio, and don't be alone."

"No, I won't be able to think it out." Ning An said leisurely, with a calm and composed expression, "I have a daughter. When my eyes are well, I will go to find her."

"Where is your husband?"

Ning An was silent for a while and said lightly: "This is my private matter."

"Oh, oh, I won't ask about your private matters."

Jiang Ci put away the medicine box, reminded the servant a few more words before he was about to leave.

Ning An stayed alone at Mo Xiu's house, and only this servant named "Xiao Duo" accompanied her. Sometimes she sat in the yard and basked in the sun, and sometimes she sat in the living room and stared in the daze.

Xiaoduo talked a lot, and she told her that Mr. Mo’s home was very big, but it was too deserted. Except for Dr. Jiang, no customer usually came.

Xiaoduo didn't know much. She knew almost nothing about her master. She only knew that he was unmarried and single, and was very rich, but it was a pity.

When Mo Xiu was not at home, Ning An adjusted the TV show to cartoons.

The voice in the cartoon was full of joy, and Ning An was very happy to hear the corners of his lips, as if he was watching a cartoon with his daughter.

While she looked, she would say to Xiaoduo: "My daughter likes this little pig. I even picked up one for her in the claw machine, and she hugged her and went to bed every day."

"She also likes Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse, and I promised her to take her to Disney this year."

Ning An was very happy to speak, as if he didn't care whether others listened or not. Sometimes he even talked to himself with a bright smile on his face.

"You really don't treat yourself as an outsider." At this moment, a low man's voice came from the door of the living room.

Ning An trembled and turned off the TV, which was very uncomfortable.

The wheelchair came in slowly.

"Why, I won't say it as soon as I come back? Hum?" Mo Xiu said carelessly, "Didn't you talk so hard just now?"

Ning An knew that he had no common language with him, and it was not right to sit or stand.

The atmosphere suddenly became stalemate.

Mo Xiu untied his tie and handed it to the servant, and then reached out to unbutton a shirt button on the neckline: "I don't have idle people at home."
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