Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

Wei Zhiqian gritted his teeth and still did not let go.

The doctor died speechlessly. He is a doctor, can he still take advantage of the patient?

Moreover, this little girl is not an adult, is he a beast?

"Come here with another female doctor." Wei Zhiqian still said.

Of course he knew that the doctor couldn't have any bad thoughts, but he just felt an eyesore when he saw it.

Seeing that the doctor was about to get angry, Mr. Zhou hurriedly said to the doctor: "Don't be angry, Shao Wei is questioning your medical ethics. It is true that this niece has been valued since childhood, not to mention you, even when the lady was 6 years old. His male classmates, he doesn’t let people walk together."

Doctors:"……"

Is there something wrong with Wei Zhiqian?

But after Mr. Zhou's explanation, the doctor really calmed down and said helplessly, "I'll call a female colleague over."

"Excuse me," Steward Zhou said hurriedly.

When the doctor left, Housekeeper Zhou sighed tiredly.

Working with Wei Zhiqian is really an extremely difficult mode.

The nurse re-tied the bandages to Wei Zhiqian and pushed the car away.

After a while, a female doctor came in.

This time, Wei Zhiqian had nothing to say.

After the doctor finished the examination, he smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry, this little girl is overworked, she is asleep, and she just needs to rest."

Waiting for the doctor to leave, Wei Zhiqian lowered his head and frowned, "Why are you so tired?"

"Perhaps I was preparing for the college entrance examination. I was already very tired. I took the exam with a high concentration of energy. I didn't have time to rest. I didn't sleep all night, and I was worried about your body. All these things put together and I was tired." Zhou The butler pondered and pondered, and there was only this possibility.

"Master, let me talk to the second old man and his wife, you are already awake," said the steward Zhou.

"Let me talk about it." Wei Zhiqian asked Butler Zhou to bring the phone over.

Wei Zhiqian made video calls to the two elders and Wei Mingwen and his wife respectively.

Seeing that he is in good spirits, the elders are relieved.

They also thought about seeing Wei Zhiqian. Wei Zhiqian smiled and said, "I am recovering very well now, so you don't need to come here. It's better to take this opportunity to investigate things on the border. The other party shouldn't expect me to recover so quickly."

Don't talk about each other, the two elders and Wei Mingwen and his wife didn't think about it.

I thought it would take him at least a week to regain some energy.

After being persuaded by Wei Zhiqian, the four of them came here without a rush, planning to come back this afternoon.

Wei Zhiqian hung up the phone, but Mr. Zhou was afraid of waking up to talk about the ink, so he asked in a low voice, "Master, why don't you tell me about your wounds?"

Wei Zhiqian looked down at his bandaged wound, his eyes flashed, and said, "Housekeeper Zhou, please take the fruit knife on the table."

Butler Zhou didn't know why he brought it over.

Wei Zhiqian didn't take it, he was still holding one hand in Tanmo's hand.

The free hand stretched toward the fruit knife and directly rubbed the blade with the index finger.

A long incision was drawn directly on the belly of the index finger, and red blood dripped down the fingertips.

"Master!" Steward Zhou hurriedly stopped, but it was already too late.

Manager Zhou dropped the knife and was about to go to the doctor.

"This is a minor injury, you don't need to call a doctor." Wei Zhiqian stopped him, and squeezed the incision on his fingertips: "You see, I don't have any self-healing ability. The blood is still flowing, and the wound has not healed. This The incision is much smaller than the bullet wound. It stands to reason that the recovery should be faster. So this is just a coincidence, don't take it to heart."

"Then you don't need to be like that." Manager Zhou felt very distressed.

Since Wei Zhiqian refused to call a doctor, Mr. Zhou found band-aids and iodophors from the medicine box.

Fortunately, this is in a hospital, and there are also daily medical supplies in the ward.

Wei Zhiqian put the wound in his mouth: "Small injury, it will be cured in a while."

"That's how it works!" The steward Zhou quickly wiped Wei Zhiqian's wounds with cotton wool, wiped with iodophor, and put band-aids on him.

"Housekeeper Zhou, you have been looking after me all night. After breakfast, go to the house and take a rest." Wei Zhiqian squeezed the band-aid on his index finger.

"How can this be done? I still have to take care of you." Butler Zhou could leave Wei Zhiqian alone and ran to sleep by himself.

"Do you think I am in trouble now?" Wei Zhiqian even moved his free arm. "Although the doctor still prescribed an anti-inflammatory needle, I don't think there is any problem even if I leave the hospital now."

Butler Zhou also had to admit that Wei Zhiqian's wound was about to heal, and he was full of energy, and it was really no problem to leave the hospital now.

But to be on the safe side, it's better to stay here to cultivate and observe for some time.

At this time, breakfast was also delivered.

"Master, do you want to wake up Miss Mo Mo?" Seeing that Tan Mo was sleeping so soundly, Manager Zhou couldn't bear to wake Tan Mo.

But skipping breakfast is bad for your health.

Wei Zhiqian looked down at Tan Mo and didn't know when he had fallen asleep on his side, but he still held his hands with both hands, like a doll, and stuffed it under his neck, making it more comfortable to sleep.

Wei Zhiqian kept looking at Tan Mo, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Let her sleep first, and wait for her to wake up before ordering her a meal."

After Wei Zhiqian's persuasion and promises that something will be done to call housekeeper Zhou, housekeeper Zhou finally went to the bedroom inside to make up for sleep.

Because Wei Zhiqian had already woken up, the second elder of the Wei family and Wei Mingwen and his wife did not conceal the fact that he was hospitalized.

It was just the reason for being admitted to the hospital without explanation.

Near noon, Tan Mo's grip on Wei Zhiqian was finally released, turned his back to Wei Zhiqian, and went back to sleep.

Wei Zhiqian's hands were held by Tanmo all morning, and the palms of his hands were sweating and dared not move.

As a result, even the arms and shoulders are stiff and sore.

Now that he was finally free, Wei Zhiqian hurriedly moved his arms and shoulders.

With Zhou's housekeeper in the bedroom, Wei Zhiqian didn't let Tanmo change places, and continued to fall asleep here.

Wei Zhiqian looked down at Tan Mo's sleeping profile when he was free.

Tan Mo's face was still a little pale, because with his back to him, Wei Zhiqian still had some difficulty seeing her face.

I had to support my body with my left hand, and leaned over to look sideways.

He stretched out his hand to try Tan Mo's face again.

Fortunately, although it is pale, it is not as cold as it was in the morning, and it has some temperature.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the door of the ward opened, and it turned out that Qin Murong came in with a thermos.

The picture before him exploded directly in Qin Murong's mind!

In her opinion, it was Wei Zhiqian who held Tan Mo in his arms and touched Tan Mo's face!