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Chapter 278 Ambiguous

Zhang Moqian woke up.

After continuing to observe in the intensive care unit for two days, he was completely stable and could leave the intensive care unit. Everyone originally wanted to arrange a senior ward for him, but he firmly opposed it.

He chose a general ward with five beds. I don’t know if there are many people who have been sick recently or why. This ward is full. He chose a general ward. First, he can chat with other patients and not be lonely. Second, there are women who watch the night and there are no empty beds, so naturally she can’t sit on the chair all the time. People always have to sleep, right?

On this day, after Zhang Moqian had an infusion in the evening, he coaxed Zhao Shi, who had been with him for a while, and finally coaxed her back to his ward. The girl was still injured. Zhang Moqian didn't want to be sick if she stayed with him.

"Mo Qian, my sister stays with you tonight." Zhang Moyan said with a smile.

"Sister, no need, my health is well. You and your brother-in-law will go back together!" Zhang Moqian quickly shook his head and said, "Look, there is no bed here, so it is impossible for us brothers and sisters to sleep in the same bed, right?"

"It's like a dead person. I didn't sleep together when I was a kid."

"I was a child when I was a child, and now I'm grown up!" Zhang Moqian smiled, "Besides, you can't let your brother-in-law stay alone in the empty room, right?"

"Mo Yan, go back, I will stay and take care of him." said the crazy woman.

"No need, my body has recovered very well, I can do it alone." Zhang Moqian said erroneously.

"I'll stay." The crazy woman said firmly.

The crazy woman wanted to stay, and Zhang Moqian was very happy.

When a woman cares about you very much, it is not far from your ability to get her.

"I'll bother you."

"No trouble, of course my little Moqian has to take care of him." Jiang Jiaomei said with fox eyes narrowed.

After Zhang Moyan and Shi Liang left for a while, the others in the ward had already slept. They were all old men and ladies, so they naturally slept very early. There was an old man in the ward who had already snored.

Zhang Moqian was lying on the bed, while the crazy woman moved a chair and sat beside his bed.

Want crazy women to sit overnight?

Zhang Moqian moved to the side of the bed with his body hard, patted the mattress, and said, "Come up."

Jiang Jiaomei glared at him.

Zhang Moqian touched his nose, pointed to his gauze-wrapped chest, and smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I am not strong enough now. Even if I want to do something about you, I can't do it. Are you still worried that a patient who is not as powerful as you can touch you?"

Teacher Jiang blinked.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blew and a soft body penetrated into the quilt.

The hospital bed is similar to the single beds that students sleep in school. If one person sleeps, he will feel small. If two people sleep on it, their bodies will naturally be close to their bodies.

Zhang Moqian leaned his body and opened his left hand to pad the crazy woman's head. As for his right hand, he wanted to hug the crazy woman's waist, but once his right hand was hugged, it would squeeze his chest, and the pain made him unable to complete this idea.

The two of them face each other, and their warm breathing could spray on each other's faces, staring at each other's eyes.

"Why are you so charming?" Zhang Moqian said bluntly.

"Isn't this right for you?" The crazy woman retorted.

Zhang Moqian was afraid that speaking would disturb the other four patients' sleep, so he grabbed the quilt and covered them completely. He had to admit that although the bed was small, the quilt was quite large. He didn't know what the hospital was thinking about?

"Crazy woman, you touch your conscience and say, how do I look? Are you handsome?" Zhang Moqian asked.

"It's just enough to pull out the circle."

Every time Zhang Moqian asks a crazy woman, this is how the crazy woman answers.

In such a small space with the crazy woman, the body fragrance on the crazy woman completely dyed the entire quilt. Zhang Moqian greedily sucked a few sips and said in confusion: "I don't understand, why are women so fragrant? Even if they don't spray perfume or apply cosmetics, it will still be fragrant."

"Zong Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty visited the Hot Spring Palace and met a beautiful girl. The fragrance was so strong that Emperor Xuanzong was fascinated by her. He took it for himself and named her a concubine. This woman was Yang Yuhuan. Yang Guifei had hyperhidrosis and her sweat could wet the fragrant handkerchief. Xuanzong felt that her sweat was fragrant and built a pavilion for her. Li Bai was summoned to write a poem about Qingpingle, in which the poem "a branch of red dew condensed fragrance" and "a railing leaned against the north of the agarwood pavilion." The mad woman suddenly said in a daze: "Is sister very fragrant?"

Zhang Moqian was silent. At some point, his left hand grabbed the crazy woman's soft little hand and started to hold it in his hand and play with it again.

The crazy woman was speechless.

Although the space was small, Zhang Moqian, who was happy, fell asleep quickly after smelling the fragrance of the crazy woman.

The next day.

Yesterday I hugged the crazy woman and slept all night. I don’t know what happened. When I checked the rounds early this morning, both Zhang Moqian and the crazy woman were still sleeping sweetly, which made everyone envious. Finally, when I woke up, Zhang Moqian was not embarrassed. After washing up with the help of the crazy woman, the crazy woman went back to cook for Zhang Moqian. Although the fast food in the hospital was good, it was not nutritious enough.

Not long after, Chen Chao brought his girlfriend Pan Ying to the hospital.

"Did you guess who did it?" Chen Chao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Zhang Moqian was quite moved when he saw Chen Chao's performance, but he didn't say anything sensational, brothers, life and death, and they would be dissatisfied. It is not necessary for brothers to contact each other often, but once one party is in trouble, the other party can appear at any time. This is called brother!

"The killer is not simple." Zhang Moqian recalled the scene that night and said in a deep voice: "When he fired, my meteor flew towards him, but only cut one of his ears, which shows that he dodged very quickly. If he was not a professional killer, he would definitely not be able to do this."

"What happened to devour the settlement?" Chen Chao guessed.

"It's very likely." When Zhang Moqian said this, he suddenly thought that when he fainted, he saw the killer's head exploded by a sniper rifle, and he couldn't help but wonder: "I kept thinking about who saved me at a critical moment."

"I have already gone to the scene to analyze. I have also been to the sniper sniper location, and the other party left no trace. But I got this from the police station for you." Chen Chao said, taking out the extremely sharp meteor. The double-edged knife was taken away by the police investigating, and Chen Chao took it out again.

Zhang Moqian took the meteor and said thoughtfully: "The one who wants me to die the most is Zhao Dongqiang."

"Do me a favor." Zhang Moqian suddenly said.

"Threat Liu Jiancong?" Chen Chao sneered.

"That's right, this provincial party committee boss should be used." Zhang Moqian nodded.

After Chen Chao left, at about noon, Teacher Jiang, wearing a black silk skirt, brought meals to Zhang Moqian.

"Chicken soup, or black bone chicken?" Zhang Moqian smelled the fragrance of chicken soup and his index finger moved. He was shot in his chest and lost too much blood. Chicken soup is a good thing to replenish blood!

"The soup is too hot, let it cool down aside first. After dinner, drink it." Zhang Moqian suggested.

"No, let's have a few sips of soup first." The crazy woman opened the insulation box, scooped a spoon with a spoon, put it next to her mouth and blew it carefully, then took a small sip, said to herself that it was no longer hot, and handed the remaining half towards Zhang Moqian's mouth.

"This...wait, what are you doing?" Zhang Moqian hesitated.

"Hey! Aren't you injecting fluid?"

Zhang Moqian looked at the remaining soup that the crazy woman drank, held it in for a long time, and said, "Will we use the same set of tableware?"

After Zhang Moqian reminded him, Jiang Jiaomei remembered that she had just taken a sip when she tried the temperature. However, seeing Zhang Moqian's face turned red, sparks flashed from her fox eyes.

"Do you think I'm dirty?" Teacher Jiang smiled coldly, a sign of getting angry.

"No...it's just that you clearly brought two soup spoons..." Zhang Moqian quickly explained.

Teacher Jiang did not say a word, and took and threw the remaining spoon into the trash can without saying a word. Then she turned around and smiled charmingly at Zhang Moqian, especially fascinated: "Now there is only one left..."

Then, the crazy woman seemed to think of something and threw away a pair of chopsticks into the trash can.

"I didn't eat, I came with the weight of two people." The crazy woman said, pointing to the only pair of chopsticks and the spoon in her hand: "Eat or not? Drink or not?"

There were other people in the ward, but at this time their eyes were all gathered on Zhang Moqian and the crazy woman, and they said it was a little straightforward, and they were struck by the conversation between them.

Being stared at by these pairs of eyes, Zhang Moqian's face was burning violently, while the crazy woman had a calm and gentle look on her face, which was the true nature of a psychology master. She fell in front of her and her face did not blush and her heart would not be beaten.

Zhang Moqian bite his teeth and said, "Eat."

Then, a very ambiguous scene appeared.

At the beginning of the soup drinking stage, the crazy woman would scoo up the soup and blow it. After drinking half of it, she would send it to Zhang Moqian's mouth, which was drinking the soup.

Let’s have a meal, only a pair of chopsticks. How to eat it? The crazy woman has a way. The leaves she cooked today are particularly rich, but considering the reason why Zhang Moqian was injured, the recipe was very light.

The crazy woman picked up a piece of pork liver, took a bite and took a bite of rice, and then picked up a piece of pork liver for Zhang Moqian with chopsticks that were still dipped in rice... Wait... What was she doing? The crazy woman made meatballs today, and she saw her pick up a meatball and put it in and scoop it, and frowned: "It's so greasy, I can't get used to it." Then she smiled and sent the meatballs that were put into her mouth and spit out again to Zhang Moqian's mouth: "You eat it."
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