Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

July, mid.

Ancheng, a military district hospital.

There was a car accident on a nearby street. A truck hit two young people who did not follow traffic rules. They did not die on the spot. Both young people and the driver were taken to the hospital.

At this time, the hospital was very busy. After the three were pushed in, they were rushed into the operating room.

With a jingle, the elevator on the fifth floor was opened.

The young woman, wearing a loose-fitting uniform, was sitting in a wheelchair, pushing the wheelchair herself and slowly sliding out of the elevator.

A woman who had just finished her physical examination came in a hurry and wanted to enter the elevator. When she saw a wheelchair blocking the outside of the elevator, she scolded low, but she reached out and tried to help push it away, so that she would benefit others.

However, as soon as her hand was swept over, she saw a cold and dangerous sight, and forced her movements back.

She froze for a moment, the young woman had pushed the wheelchair and slid a distance.

The woman turned around and secretly scolded ‘death and cripple’. Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, she hurried in.

The young woman in the wheelchair heard the scolding, but didn't pay much attention. She raised her hand and touched the right ear while wearing a Bluetooth headset. When she was carelessly going to the door of her ward, she coped with the nagging voice in the headset.

"Mo Mo, why is your voice so noisy, did you not have a good rest?" Yan Gui over the phone asked suspiciously.

"Lie and lie down," Mo Shangyun perfunctoryly perverted, "maybe the corridor is too noisy."

Mumble over there: "What breaks the hospital, even in a quiet place..."

Mo Shangyun didn't speak.

The speed of the cart was accelerated, but when she was still some distance away from the ward, someone suddenly ran from the side and set off a hot air.

Mo Shangyun gave a slight pause and looked down at the figure, and suddenly saw a girl in a sick suit—she ran to a young man in front of her with an ipad, blocking the other party's path.

As she blocked her path, she stopped pushing the wheelchair.

Ears are still the voice of Yangui whispering and muttering.

"Mo Mo, are you really resting? How can I hear something more and more wrong? Which hospital ward closed the door was still so loud, like you were in the corridor..."

"You don't train?" Mo Shangyun interrupted him.

"Training, training, don't I worry about you? The goddess said that you can't help yourself, so I often call and talk to ease my boredom."

"Well."

Mo Shangyun absently responded.

"Mo Mo..."

"Hang up first."

Before Yan Gui's next round of nagging had begun, Mo Shangyun first interrupted his words, and then directly pinched the phone.

At this time-

"Problems?"

The blocked young man pressed the brim and asked the girl who was blocking him.

"Are you the author, screaming... Xiao Yi?" The girl was a little excited and asked him blinking expectantly.

The young man, who was called Xiao Yi, blinked in surprise. It seemed that he was amazed at the fact that he was not very well-known. The new author could be recognized. After the reaction, he nodded abruptly.

"Yes."

"It's really you," the girl said in surprise, holding her ipad tightly, "I'm reading your book now."

"Online?"

Xiao Yi looked at the ipad in her hands with some doubt.

"Yeah, as soon as your novel is published, there is an electronic version online, or it's free." The girl didn't seem to realize that there was a problem with her behavior.

"I..." Xiao Yi's face was a bit ugly, and finally, it was rather difficult, "That's piracy."

"Piracy?" The girl frowned inexplicably, and then said, "What does that matter? But it's also annoying. My eyes are sore. What then, can you send me a book? Sign it."

"..."

Xiao Yi's expression was particularly embarrassing, and she didn't know how to respond to such a thing.

Soon, the girl saw Xiao Yi, who only carried the handbag, and once again pushed the topic to a deeper level of embarrassment: "It doesn't matter if you don't have it, I can leave you an address."

Xiao Yi had no thought of speaking this time.

Just at this time--

"Give up, give up."

A cool, lazy voice came out, interrupting Xiao Yi's awkward atmosphere.

Because the sound was nearby, both of them looked up at the sound source, and then saw a woman with a good-looking temperament and casually dressed in a sick suit, sitting in a wheelchair, pointing at the two of them. "Two healthy people, how come Don’t you push me a wheelchair?"

This one after another, Xiao Yi did not react for a while.

The first reaction came from the girl who just held the ipad. She was almost angry and incredulously glaring at Mo Jun. "We don't know you. Why should you push your wheelchair? Is it good to help you?" It’s not an obligation not to help you!"

When there was a fire on her side, Mo Shangyun calmed down. She looked at her coldly and smiled, "Does that person know you? Is it also an obligation to send books to strangers?"

"..."

The girl was choked in an instant.

Instead, Xiao Yi, who was standing on one side, recovered, realizing that the woman in the wheelchair was releasing him, and looked at her with gratitude and embarrassment.

"He is not red, I ask him for a book, and I will give him a promotion. This is called to help him increase his popularity." The voice of the girl's refusal was getting smaller and smaller, and at the end there was only mumbles.

"Sorry," Xiao Yi's expression became true, and he stared at the girl seriously. "Actually, I have a set of books for my former comrades-he is now in hospital. Even if you want a book At the time, I also hesitated whether I should give it to you, but now, I don’t want to give it to someone who does not respect people and does not have politeness.

"You-" was so directly criticized that the girl's face was flushed, she turned around and mumbled in her mouth, "There is something great, you shouldn't catch fire!"

Later, Mo Shangyun heard it, and Xiao Yi heard it.

For her minors, Mo Shangyun only frowned, and did not intervene again.

However, Xiao Yi just smiled bitterly.

In fact, he has seen too many such readers-if this one can also be called a "reader".

From the time he published an article in a magazine, he often encountered some similar readers, in the name of "like", urged him to write a little more, and his speech was very impolite; some also asked him directly for his article It’s packaged, and it’s called “collection”; it’s more often misunderstood the content of the article and then debated with him, so that his head is very big; If you are famous, you should write well...

It's just that I haven't seen it in real life.

"That," Xiao Yi looked back at the girl who was sitting in a wheelchair and watching people in front of him, but quickly asked, "Which ward are you in, I will send you over."

"506."

Mo Shangyun, who was in a wheelchair for the first time, did not refuse his good intentions.

"506?"

Xiao Yi read the name puzzled, seeming a little surprised.

But he didn't say much, but walked behind Mo Shangyun honestly and helped her push the wheelchair.

When passing by Mo Shangyun, she thoughtfully looked at her left foot bound as a dumpling-it seemed to be seriously injured, but fortunately it was not permanent.

Xiao Yi pushed the wheelchair to the door of 506's ward.

Almost as soon as he stopped, he heard a familiar voice from the door--

"Xiao Yi?"

"Lu Yang!"

Xiao Yi looked up in surprise.

Hearing these two shouts, Mo Shangjun almost silently tapped his temple with his hand on the wheelchair.

She raised her eyes and looked towards the ward.

Very ordinary double ward.

Two days ago, she told me that "the chief instructor who was responsible for her injury because of "saving to drive late"" Yan Tianxing suggested that the single room was too boring and wanted to change to a double ward-so she was sent Came here.

The man in the ward named "Lu Yang" has since become her temporary roommate.

Lu Yang, 26 years old, a former Marines member, retired for unknown reasons. He had a car accident in Ancheng half a month ago. His leg was injured like Mo Shangyun's-and his right leg.

But it is a comminuted fracture, which is much more serious than Mo Shangyun, who did not hurt the bone.

At this moment, he was wearing a sick suit and was lying on a hospital bed away from the window. His right leg was suspended in the air, but the pale and pale face had a rare smile when he saw Xiao Yi. Surprised and surprised.

Compared with Xiao Yi, who looks handsome, Lu Yang is a real handsome guy. His facial features tend to be the type of small fresh meat that is popular in modern times. Wherever he goes, it will provoke the little girl’s eye. It has an approachable temperament. The girls went forward and joined together, but these days were very gloomy.

Just tell him four or five sentences before he ignored the person in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

It's okay for Mo Shangjun to sit down and would rather nibble the "Shuo Wen Jie Zi" brought by Yan Tianxing's bastard.

"It turns out that you live with Lu Yang." Xiao Yi reacted and approached Mo with almost surprise.

"Well." Mo Shangyun responded perfunctoryly, and then shifted the topic, "Can I go first?"

"Ah, yes."

Xiao Yi heard the sound and hurried Mo Shangyun into it, and delivered it to an empty bed by the window very intimately.

Afterwards, he looked at Mo Shangyun hesitantly and worriedly, and then looked at the taller bed and asked, "Do you want to help?"

"No need to."

Mo Shangyun said lightly.

She is physically fit, but she has lost a leg and doesn’t need to lie on the bed every day.

Xiao Yi sighed, looked at her twice, saw that she was pushing the wheelchair to the bed, and after taking down the "Shuo Wen Jie Zi", after thinking about it, she walked back to Lu Yang Confluence.

"It was the squad leader who called me to find out that you were in a car accident." Xiao Yi walked to Lu Yang with a bag. "How's the injury? You said you didn't call me when you came to Ancheng."

Lu Yang, who looked at everything quietly, smiled at him, "Sorry."

"Is the injury serious?" Xiao Yi glanced at his hung leg and frowned.

"I will be discharged soon." Lu Yang quickly explained.

He was looking through the books and ink, and took the time to glance at him.

It happened to be seen by Lu Yang, who stiffly twitched her mouth towards her, and motioned her not to expose it.

Mo Shangyun shrugged and took back his eyes.

At this time, a new phone call came over, the singing in the headset was stopped, Mo Shangyun pressed the Bluetooth headset, and pushed the wheelchair to the window.

"speak."

After a pause of two seconds, Mo Shangyun took the lead to speak, and his tone was rather bad.

"Comrade Mo Shangyun, do you know what you are like now?" Yan Tianxing's voice came very quickly, listening to the unusually owing sound.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun's nasal sounds rose, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intention suddenly rose.

"Like the year after the flower armor, but nothing is done, full of blood and nowhere to swear, only to complain to everyone -"

"..."

Not listening, Mo Shangjun pinched the phone directly.

This damaging goods, since she was hospitalized, even if occasionally come to see her, she will definitely call to ridicule every day, because she was so kind I'm so grateful, now think about it, I really believe in his evil!

"What--"

Behind him, Xiao Yi's voice came suddenly.

Mo Shangyun turned around, and suddenly saw Xiao Yi facing her, a little dumb across an empty bed-because she didn't know what she was called.

"Mr. Mo." Lu Yang added in time.

"Oh, Commander Mo..." shouting this title, Lu Yang's eyes almost glared out, staring at Mo Shangyun dumbfounded, "You, are you Commander-in-chief?!"