Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"What's up?"

The old man and Song Yunque were both concerned about her.

Mo Shiting immediately turned his head to look at him.

Gu Li said a little embarrassedly: "The fishbone... stuck in the throat."

She could be caught by a fishbone even while eating, and she just felt ashamed in front of so many people.

However, the jam was quite serious. She cared about the pain, and she didn't have the heart to take care of face.

"Open your mouth, let me see."

Mo Shiting ordered directly.

Although his tone was cold, it revealed a touch of concern. Gu Li's heart moved slightly, and he opened his mouth in cooperation.

Hey, now it's even more embarrassing.

Mo Shiting glanced at it and frowned, "I have to go to the hospital."

When the words fell, he got up and hugged her.

Gu Li was startled, and just wanted to say no, but the old man rushed out first: "Then let's go quickly."

"Um."

Mo Shiting nodded slightly, holding her in his arms and strode out.

Seeing this, Gu Li wisely took back the refusal he had just prepared to say.

It was really painful, and she was no longer hypocritical.

On the way to the parking lot, she nestled in his arms, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat of the man, her eyes flickering unconsciously.

This guy is suddenly so kind to himself, did his conscience find out?

When he was in a trance, Mo Shiting came to the side of the car and tucked her into the passenger seat.

"Fasten your seat belt."

Putting those words down, he closed the car door coolly and went around to the other side to get in the car.

Along the way, because Gu Li was inconvenient to speak, the two did not communicate during the whole process.

40 minutes later, the car arrived at a high-end private hospital.

As soon as Lu Cong left the operating room, he received a call from Mo Shiting, "The surgery is over? I'm in your office."

"Why are you here suddenly?"

Lu Cong was a little surprised.

"Bring a patient to you, hurry up."

"understood."

Lu Cong hung up the phone and couldn't help but wonder, what kind of patient needs Mo Shiting to **** him personally?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously accelerated his pace.

He hurried back to the office, pushed open the door, and saw Mo Shiting sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed gracefully.

On the small stool next to her, there was a young and beautiful girl sitting. If you guessed correctly, it should be Gu Li.

It seemed that Mo Shiting cared a lot about his little wife.

But what's wrong with her?

While Lu Cong looked at Gu Li, Gu Li also happened to be looking at him.

Recognizing him as Mo Shiting's good buddy, Lu Cong, a well-known medical expert at home and abroad, she stood up and greeted politely, "Hello, Dr. Lu."

Seeing her expression in pain, Lu Cong asked straight to the point, "What's wrong with your throat?"

"Stuck on a fishbone."

Mo Shiting answered for Gu Li.

"Stuck in a fishbone?"

Lu Cong couldn't believe what he heard, "It's such a simple thing, just find a doctor to take it out, won't it be fine? As for me?"

Mo Shiting calmly asked, "Aren't you a doctor?"

Lu Cong: "..."

Gu Li was ashamed and endured the pain and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Lu Cong turned his head and smiled at her, "It's okay, you sit over there, and I'll help you take out the fishbone."

"Uh-huh."

Gu Li cooperated obediently.

"Fortunately, it's not particularly serious. However, with such a big fishbone, if you go down a little bit, you have to open the knife. You are quite lucky."

Lu Cong comforted her while doing minimal trauma to her.

Gu Li wanted to cry without tears, but was not comforted at all.

She just ate a fish, how could she almost have surgery...

After a few minutes, the fishbone was finally removed.

Gu Li instantly felt much more relaxed, "Doctor Lu, thank you so much. Thanks to you, otherwise I would be miserable."

"You are welcome."

Lu Cong put away the tools and couldn't help but instruct, "Pay attention to your diet these two days and avoid spicy food."

"Okay thank you."

Gu Li smiled sweetly.

Seeing the two of them chatting with themselves and taking him for nothing, Mo Shiting urged impatiently, "Let's go!"