Chapter 91

in the ward.

Lying on the hospital bed, Mo Wan felt a severe pain in his waist, as if someone had hit him with a hammer.

However, she was really lucky. At the moment the car hit her, she really thought that she would die, that she would die under the car.

It seems that God is not that harsh on her, he still has a little love and preference for her!

While thinking wildly, the door of the ward was pushed open, first Pei Yihuan, then Pei Yijing, Pei Yifeng.

She was startled, and looked at the three of them in confusion, her voice was still a little weak: "Why are you all here?"

"Of course, the third brother and I rushed over as soon as we heard the news of your car accident, but it was the second brother who discovered you first." Pei Yifeng had a rare serious and worried face: "Does the wound on your body hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Mo Wan coughed lightly, suppressing the surging pain, and gritted his teeth.

"You too, don't look at your own thin body, but imitate other people's heroes to save the beauty, what's the result?" Pei Yifeng looked at her angrily.

There was a weak smile on the corner of her mouth, her face was still a little pale: "I can't just leave him alone, he is still so young, how pitiful he is standing there!"

"Well! You are awesome! Is there anything you want to eat in particular, I'll buy it for you."

Pei Yijing's heart that had been hanging over him was finally let go, and he looked helplessly at his nagging fourth brother: "Second sister-in-law still has injuries on her body, and she can't eat anything except bland food."

"That's right," Pei Yifeng said belatedly.

"Okay, as long as it's okay." Pei Yijing looked at the second brother who had been silent all this time: "Second brother, are we here to guard the second sister-in-law, or are you guarding the second sister-in-law, or let the servants at home come? "

"You guys still have filming work in the afternoon, so go first." Pei Yihuan still looked indifferent: "There is no important meeting in the company this afternoon, so I will stay here first."

"Well, my fourth brother and I will come back at night."

With the departure of Pei Yijing and Pei Yifeng, the ward fell silent, only Mo Wan lying on the hospital bed, Pei Yihuan sitting on the sofa, and the little boy who stood there motionless at a loss.

Recalling what Pei Yifeng said just now, Mo Wan's heart moved slightly, looked at Pei Yihuan who was sitting on the sofa, and said slowly and hoarsely: "Thank you! Thank you so much for saving me!"

Who knows, Pei Yihuan said coldly: "Don't you always go out without a brain?"

"Ah?" Mo Wan was slightly stunned, and still hadn't reacted: "What?"

"Didn't you think about whether you can save yourself, so you just rushed up?"

"It was so dangerous at that time. The car was only one meter away from the child. If I didn't rush up, the child might die there." She looked at him and said word by word.

Pei Yihuan's deep eyes fell on her, staring at her for a moment, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line: "Then you never thought, maybe you will die there?"

She was taken aback for a moment, and then she slowly shook her head: "I never thought about it, never thought about it, I was not allowed to think so much at that time, everything was just instinct, I didn't want to watch the child die in front of me."

"What if you really will die there?" Pei Yihuan continued to ask coldly.

"Then, let me take it as my fate, as it should be, I can't hide it even if I want to." There was even a bright smile on her face.

For some reason, the anger and irritability in Pei Yihuan's heart became worse, he got up, and walked out of the ward with his tall body, only to hear a "bang-dang--", the door was slammed shut.

Frowning slowly, he glanced puzzled at his angry figure disappearing outside the room, Mo Wan's heart felt somewhat inexplicably disappointed and sour.

Then, her eyes fell on the little boy, and she whispered to the little boy who was standing there motionless: "Come here, let my sister see if you are hurt."

The little boy glanced at the door of the ward in fear, and after making sure that Pei Yihuan had left, he walked to the bedside and called softly, "Sister."

"Tell sister, where does it hurt?" Mo Wan carefully inspected the little boy, not letting go of any part of his body. "It doesn't hurt." The little boy shook his head heavily: "My sister hurts, my sister is bleeding."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her hands were weakly rubbing his hair: "It doesn't hurt, my sister doesn't hurt."

The little boy fumbled in his pocket for a while, then took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to Mo Wan's mouth: "Chocolate, sister eat."

In an instant, the deepest part of Mo Wan's heart became extremely soft and sour. She sucked in the sour nose, she opened her mouth, and ate the chocolate, while the little boy standing at the side stared at her with bright eyes.

He must be very fond of eating chocolates, she can even see that the packaging of chocolates has been stretched because it has been in the pocket for too long, but at this moment, he knows how to use his favorite things to share with her. share.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" She deliberately bit into the chocolate, and sure enough, the smile on the little boy's cheek got bigger.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Pei Yihuan, who had just left, turned around and came back, followed by the assistant behind him.

Mo Wan was slightly taken aback, but the assistant had already put the lunch on the table, and then a nurse walked in.

Picking up the porridge, the nurse took a spoonful and handed it to Mo Wan's mouth. She instinctively avoided it, and said somewhat unnaturally: "You put it down, I'll do it myself."

"Miss Mo, don't move around, please open your mouth." The nurse had a smile on her face, and even her voice was soft and soft.

Faced with such a look, Mo Wan really had no way to refuse, so he opened his mouth.

Inadvertently, porridge spilled onto her mouth, she moved her hand, and was about to get a wet wipe, but the nursing action was faster than her, took the wet wipe in one hand, and wiped the porridge off her mouth.

Immediately, Mo Wan froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Isn't this kind of service a little too thoughtful, which makes her a little unbearable!

Also, when the nurse was doing those actions, she felt nothing but numbness and goosebumps all over her body.

Finally, in nursing to feed her