Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 298: It's not a kid

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Song Qingyu's birthday party was destroyed by such a bomb.

Because when the cake was advancing, everyone in the banquet hall was chatting, and no one noticed the sound of the time bomb.

Then, music was played again, covering the "didi" sound.

Fortunately, Yan Jinkuan reacted quickly, and everyone quickly searched for a hiding place, only to escape a catastrophe!

Despite this, some of the people present were injured by some of the items that were blown up.

Mo Beiyan immediately arranged for the injured person to go to the hospital and controlled everyone at the scene. Only then did he discover that Song Qingyu's face was gloomy and his palms were cold.

Her face was still covered with flying cream, but her eyes were so cold that they were full of murderous aura!

"Qing Yu..." Mo Beiyan shook her hand quickly, wanting to say something to comfort her.

Song Qingyu raised his head and said, "Let's find out the person who hid the bomb first."

She vaguely guessed that it might be Shen Qiaoyin!

God knows, when I watched the wax figure of myself on the cake being blown to pieces that day, my heart was cold.

Shen Qiaoyin killed her in her life, and she will never tolerate her in this life!

"Okay." Mo Beiyan stretched out his hand to stop her shoulder.

Perceiving a wet hand, he was startled, and quickly looked over her shoulder, found something, and shouted: "Qingyu!"

At this time, Song Qingyu fainted softly in his arms.

"Fortunately, a steel fork that was splashed was inserted into the shoulder, and no bones were injured. The dressing was hospitalized for observation for one day, and there were no sequelae."

In the emergency room, Xing Qiaofeng personally treated Song Qingyu's wounds.

This was actually just a minor surgical operation, but Mo Beiyan was so nervous as if the sky was about to fall down: "I'm all fainted. Is this okay?"

He wanted to give Song Qingyu a grand birthday party, but he didn't expect to hurt her!

How regretful he is in his heart. It would be nice if he knew that two people would live alone. What kind of coming-of-age ceremony!

"The fainting was because she was too tired recently, and the blood itself was a bit weak. In addition, she hadn't said since she was injured just now. She pulled out the steel fork and shed a lot of blood." Xing Qiaofeng explained: " You should know that she has lost 60 or 70 catties after losing weight for half a year, and her body will definitely be a little weak. Fortunately, she is smart and the method of weight loss is scientific, so the damage is not very serious."

Mo Beiyan had a gloomy face, watching Xing Qiaofeng put a bandage on the wound after applying medicine to Song Qingyu.

Xing Qiaofeng said: "I prescribe an oral liquid that nourishes qi and nourishes blood. You can supervise her to drink it, and then it would be better to use diet therapy. She is still young and her body can recover more easily than us.

Mo Beiyan nodded and asked, "Is there any way to make her less painful?"

Xing Qiaofeng: "..."

I feel that I have been unreasonably requested by the patient's family!

He said silently: "She didn't cry out when the incident happened. Obviously she is stronger than you think. Why are you worried?"

"If she doesn't call pain, she is strong, but I can't treat it as if she doesn't hurt!" Mo Beiyan's words are justified.

Xing Qiaofeng: "..."

Well, he should shut up.

"Then please be smart!"

Mo Beiyan choked.

After reasoning back, he also knew that his request was a bit too much, so he didn't say anything.

At exactly this time, Song Qingyu opened his eyes slightly, and opened his mouth and said: "Mo Beiyan, you are a fairy as Doctor Xing, know how to spell?"

She woke up, let Mo Beiyan hold her hand in surprise, and asked: "How do you feel when you wake up?"

"Fortunately, it just hurts a bit." Song Qingyu blinked his eyes and thought, since he said she didn't call pain, she should call to satisfy him now.

Mo Beiyan looked distressed: "Sorry, it's all my fault."

Xing Qiaofeng rolled his eyes and said, "It's already bandaged, and it's enough to raise it. I'm going out first, and I have something to call me."

He doesn't want to stay and eat dog food, there are other patients waiting for him to be treated!

After Xing Qiaofeng left, Song Qingyu asked, "Who else is injured?"

The scene at the time was chaotic. She was again uncomfortable with her shoulder injury. She was thinking about the origin of the bomb, but she didn't even bother to notice who was injured.

As the host of the banquet, Mo Beiyan, of course, took everything in his hands.

He said with a calm face, "There are a few, all with minor injuries. But Lan Jinglong injured his back and lives in the next ward."

"He didn't have time to escape?" Song Qingyu wanted to know.

At that time, everyone gathered near the cake. It was not easy to dodge and quickly find obstacles.

Mo Beiyan nodded and said, "Well, they didn't have time to find something to hide. Lan Jinglong is still a man, and he immediately protected Jin Yuwei under him. He himself was injured by the cake stand flying over."

A seven-layer cake naturally needs a support.

Song Qingyu was silent for a while, and said: "I lie down for a while, this needle is finished, you send me over to see the injured people."

"What are you going to see? I'll just go!" Mo Beiyan rejected her fiercely: "You take care of me, leave everything to me to deal with, dare to do things in my banquet, these I won't let you go!"

Seeing him saying that, he was really tired, Song Qingyu did not refuse: "Well, then I will call you."

Mo Beiyan's face was a little dark, and he lowered his head to touch her lips, and said, "Really good."

"What a good boy, I am not a kid!" Song Qing said with a full black line.

Mo Beiyan touched her face affectionately, and said, "It's not a child, my Qingyu is a little woman."

Song Qingyu looked at him, but in fact he was not angry, because his emotions were too tight, and obviously because of her injury, he was very panicked, even if he had not settled down yet.

Knowing that he felt uncomfortable, she said soothingly: "Mo Beiyan, I'm fine, you can rest assured to deal with this matter."

"Yeah." Mo Beiyan squeezed her hand and responded.

Song Qingyu smiled, and said, "Bring your face together."

Her shoulder was sore that she didn't want to move, so she had to direct him.

Mo Beiyan didn't know, so he leaned forward.

She kissed him on the cheek and said, "Well, you have to be good too, don't worry about that much. It's just a little skin injury, nothing will happen."

This kiss and this sentence really calmed Mo Beiyan's heart.

Who can understand that when he saw Bai Qingyu fainting, when he saw the blood in his hand, the first thought that flashed in his mind was the scene where Song Qingyu died at the beginning!

A figure fell from a tall building and landed in front of his car with a "bang", and his car was just like that!

Thinking of this incident, his limbs were cold, for fear that Bai Qingyu would be like Song Qingyu, that's it!

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, Ruan Zhengling walked in with a serious face and said, "Young Master Mo, caught it!"