Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

The apple groaned and rolled forward on the ground.

Then he was blocked by a pair of black ankle boots.

Dou Qiaoan bent over to pick up the apple.

Glancing at the apple with a tooth mark, she couldn't help but smile, and looked up at Mo Ting who was sitting on the bed.

"Apple is good, you can eat more."

As gentle and bright as her smile was, Mo Ting's face was so pale and ugly.

He seemed to be deaf for a moment, he couldn't hear any sound, and he couldn't even see the surrounding things clearly. As far as he could see, there was only a girl standing there in a leather jacket, those eyes looked at him and smiled, that way How many times have he been in his dream that made him unwilling to wake up for a long time...

Now that the truth appeared in front of him, he was frightened and panicked...

"puff--"

There was a sudden sound in the quiet room, and bright red blood spit out from Mo Ting's mouth, instantly staining the white sheets red, and the blood slowly trickled down from the corner of his mouth...

"Fuck! What's wrong with you! What's wrong with you!"

Everyone was startled, Lu Zhiqiu was the first to react, rushed over to check him and pressed the emergency button.

Mo Ting's mind went blank, and in the last consciousness, Dou Qiaoan stood there with a panicked expression.

Mo Ting was pushed into the operating room.

Several people waited silently outside the operating room.

Dou Qiaoan was a little frightened.

Why did you suddenly act like this when you saw her?

Has she become so attractive lately? See you vomit blood directly?

Meng Yutang was sitting there, and Dou Qiaoan quietly moved over.

"Baby, do you think something will happen to him?"

How bad it would be for her if something happened to her.

Meng Yutang turned to look at her: "Don't worry, Lu Zhiqiu won't let anything happen to him."

Meng Yutang still saw the relationship between the three of them.

But it’s really hard to say at this time, human life is actually very fragile, and sometimes you can’t save the person you’re desperately trying to save.

Meng Yutang stopped thinking about it.

She is well aware of Lu Zhiqiu's medical skills, and she only hopes that Mo Ting's rush will not really attack her heart.

Meng Yutang turned his head to look at Zhou Beicheng who was standing aside.

He doesn't look good either.

Meng Yutang raised his hand and gently held his hand.

Zhou Beicheng looked down at her, and silently clenched his hands.

It was too sudden, and Mo Ting's appearance was really scary, his face was pale and he vomited blood, and there were bloodstains everywhere on the white hospital bed.

Anyone who sees it will be shocked.

Dou Qiaoan was actually the most nervous, she couldn't figure it out, why she suddenly vomited blood when she saw her.

Is she so ugly recently that she scares people like this?

...

Time passed bit by bit.

Until Lu Zhiqiu came out of the operating room.

He was wearing a surgical gown and took off his mask to watch them.

"How is he?"

Dou Qiaoan asked first.

"It's out of danger."

He just left after saying this.

Meng Yutang could tell that his mood was not right.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

She turned to look at Zhou Beicheng.

Zhou Beicheng shook his head and looked at the operating room: "Let him calm down."

For Lu Zhiqiu, it would be easier and quicker to calm down when he was alone. If Zhou Beicheng went there, he would probably cry with snot and tears, and then he would not be able to calm down for several days.

Several people watched as Mo Ting was pushed back into the ward.

He was lying down, very quiet, but his face was still very pale.

Dou Qiaoan pursed her lips silently, a little at a loss.