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"Young commander." Inside, Feng Jiajun opened his mouth respectfully.
Mo Lingwei looked back and saw that Feng shenjunlang's man had already stood behind him. He looked at her up and down, raised her hand and put her sideburns behind her ears. She said in a low voice, "you are just sick. You can't be too tired. There are so many patients waiting for you tomorrow.
It's getting late. It's time to go back and have a rest. "
Mo Lingwei can't hold on any longer. She slowly moves her waist, takes off her white coat stained with blood, puts it on the shelf and takes off her hat.
The braided braids fell loose and hung down to the waist.
She raised her hand and rubbed her shoulders and neck.
Feng Shaojin see her tired appearance, eyes obscure, eyes dark, heart taste inexplicable.
When she washed her hands and explained everything in the operating room, Feng Shaojin took her finger and took her back to the bedroom.
Mo Lingwei picked up the clean clothes and went to the ear room to simply wash them. When she went back to the bedroom, she saw Feng Shaojin coming in with a tray.
He waved to her: "hungry, have a snack."
Mo Lingwei has no appetite. She goes over and holds the quilt. She lies on the bed and puts her chin on the pillow filled with buckwheat. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth feebly: "you're not hungry. You can eat. I'll have a rest."
In a daze, Mo Lingwei noticed that someone was helping to massage her shoulder, neck and back.
Moderate strength, neither light nor heavy.
She turned her head and opened her eyes to see feng Shaojin sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands on her back.
"All day long bent down, head down, shoulder neck and waist pain is not severe?" Feng Shaojin saw her wake up, Wen Sheng asked.
Mo Lingwei closed her eyes again, "just get used to it."
Feng Shaojin:...
the palm of Feng Shaojin's hand caresses her bony back, and the delicate butterfly bone is like an open wing, which prints beautiful traces on the white tunic.
Feng Shaojin's palm stays in her shoulder neck position, suddenly says: "Weiwei, I'll send you back to Jincheng, OK?"
Mo Lingwei:...
Mo Lingwei, who was about to fall asleep, woke up in a flash, thinking that she had heard wrong.
Feng Shaojin repeated: "I'll send you back to Jincheng. Jincheng will soon be controlled by your brother."
Mo Lingwei is sleepless. She recovers some Qingming in her mind. She blinks her eyes and asks incredulously: "why do you suddenly think of sending me back to Jincheng? I thought you'd give up on me for the rest of your life. "
The last sentence was full of ridicule and ridicule.
Feng Shaojin's heart smothered and said in a dumb voice: "my father Shuai has been more or less unlucky. I'm afraid of...
in his life, he has never been afraid of anything.
If you can't live, you can't die. In any case, people will die all their lives. It's just a matter of time.
But at this time, Feng Shaojin was suddenly afraid.
Originally, he thought that no matter what happened, he would do his best to protect her, but now the situation is so urgent that he is afraid that even if he fought for her life, he would not be able to protect her from harm.
She's right. Once he has an accident, she can't come to a good end.
Mo Ling Wei turned over and sat up, staring at Feng Shaojin's painful eyebrows, "what's wrong with the governor?"
"Found he Changqing's hiding place, fight a, now in a coma, Yi Chen said that I'm afraid I can't wake up." Feng Shaojin lies down on her side and presses her eyebrows with her fingers: "Ling Wei, all the people I used to be close to have left me one by one...
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"Young commander." Inside, Feng Jiajun opened his mouth respectfully.
Mo Lingwei looked back and saw that Feng shenjunlang's man had already stood behind him. He looked at her up and down, raised her hand and put her sideburns behind her ears. She said in a low voice, "you are just sick. You can't be too tired. There are so many patients waiting for you tomorrow.
It's getting late. It's time to go back and have a rest. "
Mo Lingwei can't hold on any longer. She slowly moves her waist, takes off her white coat stained with blood, puts it on the shelf and takes off her hat.
The braided braids fell loose and hung down to the waist.
She raised her hand and rubbed her shoulders and neck.
Feng Shaojin see her tired appearance, eyes obscure, eyes dark, heart taste inexplicable.
When she washed her hands and explained everything in the operating room, Feng Shaojin took her finger and took her back to the bedroom.
Mo Lingwei picked up the clean clothes and went to the ear room to simply wash them. When she went back to the bedroom, she saw Feng Shaojin coming in with a tray.
He waved to her: "hungry, have a snack."
Mo Lingwei has no appetite. She goes over and holds the quilt. She lies on the bed and puts her chin on the pillow filled with buckwheat. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth feebly: "you're not hungry. You can eat. I'll have a rest."
In a daze, Mo Lingwei noticed that someone was helping to massage her shoulder, neck and back.
Moderate strength, neither light nor heavy.
She turned her head and opened her eyes to see feng Shaojin sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands on her back.
"All day long bent down, head down, shoulder neck and waist pain is not severe?" Feng Shaojin saw her wake up, Wen Sheng asked.
Mo Lingwei closed her eyes again, "just get used to it."
Feng Shaojin:...
the palm of Feng Shaojin's hand caresses her bony back, and the delicate butterfly bone is like an open wing, which prints beautiful traces on the white tunic.
Feng Shaojin's palm stays in her shoulder neck position, suddenly says: "Weiwei, I'll send you back to Jincheng, OK?"
Mo Lingwei:...
Mo Lingwei, who was about to fall asleep, woke up in a flash, thinking that she had heard wrong.
Feng Shaojin repeated: "I'll send you back to Jincheng. Jincheng will soon be controlled by your brother."
Mo Lingwei is sleepless. She recovers some Qingming in her mind. She blinks her eyes and asks incredulously: "why do you suddenly think of sending me back to Jincheng? I thought you'd give up on me for the rest of your life. "
The last sentence was full of ridicule and ridicule.
Feng Shaojin's heart smothered and said in a dumb voice: "my father Shuai has been more or less unlucky. I'm afraid of...
in his life, he has never been afraid of anything.
If you can't live, you can't die. In any case, people will die all their lives. It's just a matter of time.
But at this time, Feng Shaojin was suddenly afraid.
Originally, he thought that no matter what happened, he would do his best to protect her, but now the situation is so urgent that he is afraid that even if he fought for her life, he would not be able to protect her from harm.
She's right. Once he has an accident, she can't come to a good end.
Mo Ling Wei turned over and sat up, staring at Feng Shaojin's painful eyebrows, "what's wrong with the governor?"
"Found he Changqing's hiding place, fight a, now in a coma, Yi Chen said that I'm afraid I can't wake up." Feng Shaojin lies down on her side and presses her eyebrows with her fingers: "Ling Wei, all the people I used to be close to have left me one by one...
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"Young commander." Inside, Feng Jiajun opened his mouth respectfully. Mo Lingwei looked back and saw that Feng shenjunlang's man had already stood behind him. He looked at her up and down, raised her hand and put her sideburns behind her ears. She said in a low voice, "you are just sick. You can't be too tired. There are so many patients waiting for you tomorrow. It's getting late. It's time to go back and have a rest. " Mo Lingwei can't hold on any longer. She slowly moves her waist, takes off her white coat stained with blood, puts it on the shelf and takes off her hat. The braided braids fell loose and hung down to the waist. She raised her hand and rubbed her shoulders and neck. Feng Shaojin see her tired appearance, eyes obscure, eyes dark, heart taste inexplicable. When she washed her hands and explained everything in the operating room, Feng Shaojin took her finger and took her back to the bedroom. Mo Lingwei picked up the clean clothes and went to the ear room to simply wash them. When she went back to the bedroom, she saw Feng Shaojin coming in with a tray. He waved to her: "hungry, have a snack." Mo Lingwei has no appetite. She goes over and holds the quilt. She lies on the bed and puts her chin on the pillow filled with buckwheat. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth feebly: "you're not hungry. You can eat. I'll have a rest." In a daze, Mo Lingwei noticed that someone was helping to massage her shoulder, neck and back. Moderate strength, neither light nor heavy. She turned her head and opened her eyes to see feng Shaojin sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands on her back. "All day long bent down, head down, shoulder neck and waist pain is not severe?" Feng Shaojin saw her wake up, Wen Sheng asked. Mo Lingwei closed her eyes again, "just get used to it." Feng Shaojin:... the palm of Feng Shaojin's hand caresses her bony back, and the delicate butterfly bone is like an open wing, which prints beautiful traces on the white tunic. Feng Shaojin's palm stays in her shoulder neck position, suddenly says: "Weiwei, I'll send you back to Jincheng, OK?" Mo Lingwei:... Mo Lingwei, who was about to fall asleep, woke up in a flash, thinking that she had heard wrong. Feng Shaojin repeated: "I'll send you back to Jincheng. Jincheng will soon be controlled by your brother." Mo Lingwei is sleepless. She recovers some Qingming in her mind. She blinks her eyes and asks incredulously: "why do you suddenly think of sending me back to Jincheng? I thought you'd give up on me for the rest of your life. " The last sentence was full of ridicule and ridicule. Feng Shaojin's heart smothered and said in a dumb voice: "my father Shuai has been more or less unlucky. I'm afraid of... in his life, he has never been afraid of anything. If you can't live, you can't die. In any case, people will die all their lives. It's just a matter of time. But at this time, Feng Shaojin was suddenly afraid. Originally, he thought that no matter what happened, he would do his best to protect her, but now the situation is so urgent that he is afraid that even if he fought for her life, he would not be able to protect her from harm. She's right. Once he has an accident, she can't come to a good end. Mo Ling Wei turned over and sat up, staring at Feng Shaojin's painful eyebrows, "what's wrong with the governor?" "Found he Changqing's hiding place, fight a, now in a coma, Yi Chen said that I'm afraid I can't wake up." Feng Shaojin lies down on her side and presses her eyebrows with her fingers: "Ling Wei, all the people I used to be close to have left me one by one... she says www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
