Chapter 523 Ward Massage

What was he going to the hospital for? Was he trying to use An Ziqi to suppress them in turn?

Xiao Moli's face was extremely ugly, and he rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, waiting for him to push open the door of the ward while panting slightly.

She saw An Ziqi lying on the bed, stuffing an apple into her mouth.

Xiao Moli's tense face finally relaxed, and the hand holding the doorknob tightened, but he didn't go out again.

Lin Man immediately got up with a wink, "Mr. Xiao, sit here. Cough, I'll go out and wash an apple for you."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to reach out and snatch the half-eaten apple from An Ziqi's hand, and poked her.

An Ziqi curled her lips and turned her face away.

Xiao Moli stepped forward and sat down beside her bed, "How is your injury? Does it still hurt?"

An Ziqi has always been afraid of pain. When we first met her, she sprained her ankle and could cry for a long time even after applying ointment, let alone such a serious injury.

"It hurts. The doctor said that anesthesia is not allowed, and the stitches will not be removed until ten days later." An Ziqi said aggrievedly.

Xiao Moli stretched out his hand to caress her cheek.

An Ziqi thought of his hand injury that day, so she stopped being angry with him, and hurriedly turned around and pulled his hand to check.

"It's okay, it's ready." Xiao Moli shook her hand backhand.

Xiao Chen's ointment was really effective, and there were only some shallow marks left on his hands.

The nurse knocked on the door and came in to change the dressing on An Ziqi's wound.

After removing the thick gauze on her leg, a long scar on her originally fair calf was exposed, which was sutured with needles and threads, making it look extraordinarily hideous.

Xiao Moli's eyes darkened almost immediately, and anger surged inside, this damn Tang Shiyi.

The nurse took a cotton swab and applied disinfectant to the wound bit by bit.

An Ziqi's little face wrinkled in pain, and her lips were bitten into a bright blood.

Afraid that he would be worried, An Ziqi held his hand and forced a smile at him.

With a sullen face, Xiao Moli took the anti-inflammatory medicine from the nurse and applied it to her personally.

The frown was tightly frowning, as if he was the one who was hurt, and he was the one who hurt himself.

The nurse looked at his empty hands, feeling inexplicably blinded.

After the wounds on her forehead and legs were changed and re-bandaged, the nurse went out with the medicine.

An Ziqi bit her lip and explained, "Simon and I really have nothing to do. It was just my leg cramped suddenly that day. He helped me up and move around. My leg hurt and I couldn't stand still."

Xiao Moli pursed her lips, and reached out to touch her uninjured leg.

"Does it still hurt?"

An Ziqi couldn't help but raised her leg and kicked him angrily, what did she do early, it's been two days, and she's only asking now, who had leg cramps for two days.

Xiao Moli raised her hand to hold her leg, and stretched out her hand to press some acupuncture points a few times.

Xiao Chen is a doctor, and their family's situation is special, so everyone knows some medical knowledge, even Xiao Yining does.

An Ziqi had been lying on the bed for a long time, and it was really uncomfortable. Being pressed by him like this, the soreness and fatigue were relieved a lot, and she half leaned on the head of the bed comfortably.

Looking at his handsome profile, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise.

"You stay away from Simon in the future." Xiao Moli moved his hands, pursed his lips and said.

"I just want to ask him about clues about my memory." An Ziqi looked at him helplessly and explained.

Xiao Moli paused for a moment, the anxiety in her heart rose again, and she raised her eyes to look at her.

"I said I will help you with this matter, don't look for him again."