"What's wrong with this? Some tragic ah, ah night, you are not hard bow, right?

"Doctor Chu!"

Tao Yi's face almost purple. "Don't talk nonsense."

"She's injured, help her deal with it." Mojun's expression at night is as calm as ever.

The wound wasn't big, just a cut. Chu Xiao simply handled it and put a bandage on it. "Small, can you trouble you to go outside and find Ali?"

"Well, okay."

Tao Yi left, Chu smiled and sat on the soft sofa.

"I said less ink, how long will you stay here?"

Mojun took his eyes back at night and leaned lazily by the bed. "I'm sick."

"Don't be...