"Look, Bengbeng, he's threatening me, I'm so scared!" Qi Yan pretended to be terrified and leaned against Tan Bengbeng, rubbing his whole body into her arms.
His head rested on the softness of her chest.
Satisfied.
"Stand up for me!" Before Tan Bengbeng could speak, Mo Yongheng had already sneered at him.
Qi Yan raised his chin and looked arrogant.
"I won't! I have a problem with making out with my fiancée? I know you're jealous, so I just want to piss you off. Seeing your teeth itch with hatred and acting like I've got nothing to do with you, are you pissed off?"
Mo Yongheng: "..."! !
Mo Yongheng took a deep breath, his face was livid with anger.
He swears that he has never met anyone more brazen than Qi Yan.
If it wasn't for the old Patriarch, he would want to find a rope to hang Qi Yan up and beat him now!
"Qi Yan, Young Master Eternal really cares about the old Patriarch, don't bully him!" Tan Bengbeng really couldn't see it, and pulled him.
Seeing that she was unhappy, Qi Yan immediately restrained himself.
Glancing at Mo Yongheng, he slowly opened his lips.
"I am the king of medicine, show some respect, don't keep treating me as a wild doctor outside, thinking that I'm just cheating? Don't forget, who gave you the antidote, since I can cure the poison of the old Patriarch, I will cure you." What's so weird about his stroke?"
Qi Yan stretched out his hands and straightened his clothes calmly, showed his medicine king airs, and signaled Mo Yongheng to open the door for him.
Tan Bengbeng saw Mo Yongheng's dark face, and was just about to reach out to help, but Mo Yongheng had already stopped her.
"Your body is not yet in good condition. It's not good to go out to have a wind, so you can't be tired anymore."
As Mo Yongheng said, ignoring Qi Yan's white eyes, he pushed open the door for them and let them enter the ward.
As soon as he stepped into the ward, Qi Yan was not in a hurry to see Patriarch Mo.
First, he turned around and searched around the room, found the most suitable position to lie down, held Tan Bengbeng by his hand, and asked her to lie down first.
He found another thin quilt and covered her body.
He clapped his hands in satisfaction and looked up at her.
"Don't worry, since I said that I want to cure the old Patriarch of the Mo family, I won't break my promise casually. I need to use equipment to give him a comprehensive examination. It may take a long time. You need to rest now, and sleep well." Sleep, I will tell you the results of the examination when you wake up."
"..."
Tan Bengbeng actually wanted to say that he could help, but she had just had a miscarriage and was still injured, and it was really uncomfortable for her to be out for such a long time.
If you insist on participating, it may not be helpful, and it will also distract Qi Yan.
Remembering the scene when they were dispensing medicine for the old Patriarch in the laboratory, Tan Bengbeng could only nod in agreement.
Close your eyes obediently and force yourself to sleep.
Let Qi Yan do what he should do with peace of mind.
Soon, Tan Bengbeng really fell asleep.
The peaceful sleeping face, with a trace of paleness, forced to say nothing, which made people feel distressed.
"You are my nemesis!"
Qi Yan pampered and scratched the tip of her nose with his fingers, and caught a glimpse of Tan Bengbeng sucking his nose, looking childish like a child, his eyes became affectionate.
As soon as he stood up and turned around, he met Mo Yongheng's scrutinizing gaze.
The four eyes are facing each other, and the flames are shining.
Just as Qi Yan was about to say something, Mo Yongheng had already looked away, turned around and walked towards the old Patriarch's hospital bed, it was rare that he didn't bother with him.
"I have prepared all the cases of the old master in advance, and they are all here."