Qin Mo was sent to the VIP ward, but fortunately, there was no surgery for ordinary acute gastritis. He only needed to be hospitalized for three days, plus a week of rest.

He Huan sat beside him, stretched out his hand and gently touched his face, "Do you feel it now?"

Qin Mo had woke up and looked at He Huan with his eyes open: "What?"

He Huan pursed his lips, not embarrassed to say, just glared at him: "It's so stupid, you can't eat it, don't eat it! Now I'm lying in the hospital."

Qin Mo is usually accustomed to being domineering. At this time, lying in the ward and wearing a blue and white striped medical gown, there was a kind of frailty beauty. He was still lying down and watching her quietly, with a touch of weakness in his black pupils: "You're angry?"

He Huan snorted coldly: "Why am I mad? It's not me who is suffering from lying down here to get a needle!"

"Is that distressed?" He immediately asked.

He Huan was like being stepped on the tail, "Then there is nothing more."

Qin Mo stared at her, and after a while he stretched out his hand to touch her face. He couldn't reach him and wanted to move his body. He Huan didn't want to care about him, but his heart softened as he endured the pain. His face still stinks, as if he was reluctantly moving his face over...

Qin Mo shaved her cheek lightly and chuckled lightly: "I haven't said yet, my eyes are red, I must have cried."

"Who has cried, I haven't." She said hard.

Qin Mo didn't say anything else, just stretched out his hand and gently stroked her eyelids, and his voice became dumb: "What's the matter with the eyes, sand?"

"Yeah, it's just getting into the sand." He Huan glared at him stubbornly.

Qin Mo only smiled softly.

He Huan’s face was very hot. When he was trying to make something to refute him, the little nurse beside him couldn’t help but smile: "Mr. Qin, when you were sent for an examination, Mrs. Qin kept crying outside. You My wife loves you so much!"

He Huan: MMP, I don't want face!

But she couldn't say anything to the little nurse, so she could only look at the sky and silently.

Although Qin Mo was weak, his eyes were very clear at this time, clear and gentle.

In addition, I also found that there were a lot of people now, and didn't say anything, just silently grabbed a finger of He Huan, it was a finger, just like a young person, a little naive but absolutely sincere.

He Huan's little fingers twitched, but then he gave up holding him, and sometimes even scratched her secretly, very naive.

She was a little tired from sitting like this, and then she simply leaned against the head of the bed...

She was actually frightened, but she didn't tell him, but her eyes were still red.

The nurse quit after she was busy and finally calmed down.

Qin Mo had closed his eyes to calm his mind, but suddenly asked, "How do they call you Mrs. Qin?"

"Very important?" He Huan obviously didn't want to answer his question.

Qin Mo closed his eyes and laughed, "It's very important to me, did you fill in the relationship between husband and wife on the medical card?"

He Huan said.

Still unsatisfied, he asked, "Why do you write like this."

He Huan finally couldn't help it, "Qin Mo, you are old, we are here together... I don't write about the relationship between husband and wife, can I describe the relationship between husband and wife?"

Qin Mo opened his eyes and looked at her, with some surprises and some injuries: "Where am I? Is my temperament so wretched?"

He Huan said without annoyance: "A man your age is the easiest to mess around!"