Or both.
Nurse A looked like she was changing her face in a Sichuan opera. She immediately had a friendly smile on her face and walked over to say hello:
"Hey, the injury is really serious. Quick, help her lie down on the bed."
When Qiao Nanhai came back, he saw that Nurse A had changed her previous bad attitude and became attentive and attentive.
Seeing him coming over, her face flushed even more enthusiastically.
"You guys wait a moment, I'll go ask Doctor Wu."
Qiao Nanhai glanced at him shyly and trotted briskly.
"what happened?"
Qiao Nanhai was confused, what happened just now? He just went out, what happened to the nurse?
"hehe!"
Mo Yan sneered and glared at Qiao Nanhai, making the man even more confused.
"She asked me just now, who am I and what do you do."
"oh……"
Qiao Nanhai was stared at by Mo Yan and was full of doubts. At this moment, he was thinking about what he had done wrong just now, which made this aunt angry again.
"Oh what do you mean?"
Mo Yan's tone was vicious.
"ah?"
Qiao Nanhai hadn't found the crux yet, and saw Mo Yan getting even angrier and completely confused.
Mo Yan: "..."
She is really stupid, why should she be angry with a piece of wood?
"The nurse asked you if you were married."
Did she make it clear enough? If you still don't understand, just find a corner of the bed and hit yourself to death.
Qiao Nanhai: "..."
This is beyond his professional scope and he still doesn’t understand.
This idiot!
Mo Yan couldn't help but twist the back of Qiao Nanhai's hand. She wanted to twist the man's arm. There was a lot of flesh there, but it was a pity that he was wearing thick clothes.
The pain made Qiao Nanhai feel blessed:
"We're getting married!"
Just got married today.
The man is delighted.
Mo Yan’s hands are itchy, and his teeth are itching even more:
"I said you are my brother and you are not married yet..."
Mo Yan's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, feeling a little annoyed. What on earth was he thinking at the time? Why was he talking so much that he was so out of tune?
Nurse A came quickly with Dr. Wu.
Nurse A carried out Dr. Wu's orders quickly and did not forget to pinch Nurse B who was awakened by a pinch. At this moment, Nurse B was still a little confused and at a loss.
After a series of various examinations, he came to a conclusion, which made Mo Yan red-eyed:
"Three broken ribs, a broken right clavicle, internal bleeding, and numerous external injuries."
Incomplete body!
"Get ready for surgery now!"
"Why did you come here with such a serious injury!"
Dr. Wu is in his thirties and has a serious face. While directing the nurses to issue a series of instructions, he also severely criticized the patient's family members.
Doctors and nurses started to get busy.
Mo Yan blamed herself very much. She thought Jin Cuihao was just a skin injury and she just looked a little scary.
She also overestimated Mon Niushan, and never expected that he would be so harsh on his first wife, whom she had been with for more than twenty years.
She even felt that Mo Niushan had done a good job with this beating, so that Jin Cui could wake up in advance and make the right choice of divorce.
"me……"
What a bastard I am!
Mo Yan was annoyed and blamed himself, clenching his fists and wanting to beat himself up.
"Don't worry," the warmth from his hands soothed Mo Yan's clenched heart.
"No one expected that our mother would be fine!"
Qiao Nanhai looked at Mo Yan and decided in his heart that if the treatment here couldn't be cured, he would use his connections to seek help. Although he might be exposed in advance and cause irreversible harm to the mission, he couldn't care less about human life.
"Um!"
Mo Yan nodded heavily.
The two stood close to each other outside the operating room, watching the doctors and nurses coming in and out, drawing strength and warmth from each other.
Mo Yan always felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
At this time, a haggard-looking woman appeared, grabbed the nurse who was hurriedly walking this way, and begged:
"Doctor, give me some painkillers. He really can't stand the pain..."
A word woke up the dreamer, and Mo Yan remembered.
She approached Qiao Nanhai and whispered a few words.
Qiao Nanhai looked surprised: "Is this okay?"
Seeing Mo Yan's affirmative nod, he turned and left.
Mo Yan looked at the family member who was still holding on to the nurse and silently turned away.
Soon, Qiao Nanhai came back, nodding towards her and opening and closing his mouth.
Mo Yan understood, what he said was "Be careful!"
Mo Yan nodded, asked where the car was parked, and left quickly.
At this moment, it is the sleepiest time of the day, so it is convenient for her to do things.
She quickly found the jeep in a remote corner and had to admire the man's attentiveness.
She looked around cautiously, found nothing unusual, quickly got into the car, and locked the door.
He blocked the car window with a quilt, then lowered his head and looked at the things on the car seat.
A stack of yellow mounting paper, half a bowl of cinnabar, an incense burner, an incense stick, a bowl of water, and a small wooden sword.
These are all things she asked Qiao Nanhai to find out just now.
Everything was installed in the car by Qiao Nanhai, and he knew the approximate location of these things.
Seeing the small wooden sword, Mo Yan remembered the small wooden sword she had given to Qiao Nanhai during the practice the night before.
At that time, she was interrupted by Mo Yu's chirping. She was too busy answering their questions and forgot to tell Qiao Nanhai about the sword.
And Qiao Nanhai didn't return it, let alone mention it.
Mo Yan thought that she would explain this matter to him when she had time.
Seeing a washbasin placed next to it, Mo Yan felt the man's attentiveness.
Fortunately, Mo Yan was very thin, so she could still squat in the gap between the seats after placing these things on the car seat.
Mo Yan opened a corner of the quilt and looked outside secretly, then listened carefully. After confirming that everything was normal outside, he folded the incense stick into three, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner, and began to chant in a low voice.
Something strange happened. The water in the bowl began to rotate, slowly forming a small vortex.
Mo Yan drew strange patterns in the air with his wooden sword, pointed at the water bowl, grabbed a handful of cinnabar, and slowly sprinkled it.
Accompanied by a strange fragrance and a crackling sound, the light shines brightly!
Mo Yan, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up a piece of yellow paper and quickly covered it on the bowl, blocking the light.
The light seemed to be alive, twisting and turning under the paper, and gradually dissipated.
The bowl ended up empty.
Mo Yan took a long breath, lit the remaining yellow paper, put it in the basin, and watched it turn into ashes.
As the fire in the basin disappeared, the incense in the incense burner also burned out.
After doing all this, Mo Yan felt a little more at ease.
I moved my numb legs and put the remaining things together.
As soon as Mo Yan restored the car to its original position, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
She opened the car door and saw several people running towards her.
Paired with the flashlight's dazzling light, it makes people feel inexplicably panicked.
"That's it!"
As he approached, Mo Yan saw a woman pointing at the jeep and recognized it as the woman who had just asked the nurse for painkillers.
