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After all, ask yourself, if Yu Qingyan was a man, he would definitely follow him. He just likes the way his wife beats him.

However, Mo Li must be the one above to have the style of their Mo family man.

Being ridiculed by Mo Jinhua, Bai Cheng's eyes were dull, and he was ashamed and panicked, and he pretended not to understand and pretended to be calm.

Who knew that Mo Li, who was beside him, was not a little embarrassed to say nothing, but thought very seriously for two seconds before replying, "That's impossible."

Can Baicheng win him?

It's not that he looks down on Bai Cheng, that's because he really can't win.

As soon as the voice fell, before being proud for two seconds, the soft flesh on his waist was suddenly grabbed and twisted fiercely.

He shivered, and looked sideways at Bai Cheng, looking at the bed with a blank expression, his hands under the quilt twisting his waist hard.

"It hurts." He quickly held Bai Cheng's hand and whispered in Bai Cheng's ear.

Bai Cheng glared at Mo Li fiercely, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Qing Yan and the others, he snorted silently, and withdrew his hand.

Mo Li covered his waist with a bitter face. Seeing that Yu Qingyan was still looking at himself, he quickly said, "Mom, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry."

"You've been suffering for so many years, how can you suddenly be all right?" Yu Qingyan's eyes were so sharp that he naturally saw the small movements under the quilts of the two of them, but he still rationally ignored them and sat beside the bed and asked:

"You know we're worried, but you don't take your own body seriously? You stopped taking the medicine without saying a word?"

Although Yu Qingyan's tone was not very severe, and he held his chin in a reserved manner when he spoke, he was not fierce, but the momentum was enough to give people a heavy pressure.

Mo Li didn't say anything after hearing this, but Bai Cheng was in a trance.

It turns out that Mo Li's health has always been bad, has it been uncomfortable for many years?

Recalling that Mo Li brought him breakfast every day, helped him with his homework, and helped him solve problems at home, all the memories were that Mo Li was kind to him.

He knew nothing, had done nothing for Murray.

Uncontrollably, he clenched his hands tightly under the quilt, and didn't even have the courage to look up at Mo Li.

Mo Li was concentrating on dealing with Qingyan at the moment, and he didn't notice Baicheng's abnormality. He lived an extra life, and even took over the people of Mo's family, but he was not suppressed by Yu Qingyan's aura, and calmly replied. road:

"I just don't think it's necessary to eat."

Full of confidence, righteous.

Yu Qingyan was speechless. In the end, he still prefers Mo Li, and he won't beat people, otherwise Mo Ming's ass would have blossomed by now.

She hadn't gotten along with Mo Li so closely for a long time, but perhaps it was her mother's instinct, and she began to ramble on telling Mo Li to pay attention to her body and so on.

Mo Li's mouth twitched as he listened patiently.

As soon as Mo Ming, who had just returned, heard Yu Qingyan's nagging, he immediately turned around and left.

He was the only one who had been reprimanded by his mother before, but now his brother can finally help him share it, but it's not too late to be happy.

And Mo Jinhua has no interest in educating children at all. Seeing Yu Qingyan start a long talk, he just found a reason and slipped away.

Only left Murray here for training.

Oh, and the scourged pond fish in Baicheng.

"Chengcheng."

Bai Cheng was in a trance, when he suddenly heard Yu Qingyan calling him, he quickly raised his head and looked over in confusion, "What's wrong? Auntie."

Yu Qingyan sighed. Seeing Mo Li's righteous appearance, he didn't seem to be able to explain it honestly. He calmed down and looked at Bai Chengdao, "Do you know how long he hasn't taken medicine?"

Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what medicine Mo Li was taking, and his self-blame was almost maximized, and he quickly shook his head in shame.

He thought he knew Mo Li very well, but if it wasn't for Mo Li's coma, he might never have known that Mo Li's previous headache was an adverse reaction caused by the sudden withdrawal of medicine.

At this moment, the cold hand suddenly covered with warmth, he raised his eyes, and met Mo Li's somewhat suspicious gaze.

Mo Li naturally noticed Baicheng's depression, but he didn't think of the reason for a while, thinking that Baicheng was uncomfortable.

Bai Cheng withdrew his hand and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, Mo Li was stubborn and pulled his hand back again, with a posture of "no way to escape".

At the same time, Yu Qingyan also thought that Mo Li had to hide from Bai Cheng that he was in a coma, and he would definitely not let Bai Cheng know that he was taking medicine.

Without blaming Bai Cheng, he finally stopped nagging, got up and pressed the button in front of the bed, and called the doctor.

After the doctor came over, he first said seriously about Mo Li's symptoms. There was no major danger, but the hidden danger was still there. After all, the medicine that he had been taking for more than ten years was suddenly cut off, and there would definitely be problems with his body.

Then the medicine was prescribed, which was brought by the little nurse in the inpatient department.

"These medicines are all symptom-relieving, and the price is a bit more expensive, but the side effects are very small and almost non-existent. Just take it once a day, come back for a review after a month, and reduce the dosage as appropriate. If the situation is good, it will take about two months, and you can completely back to health."

Just after the doctor finished speaking seriously, Mo Li smiled gracefully and gracefully, but retorted with displeased written all over his face:

"I will not eat."

It's a pity that both the doctor and Yu Qingyan took this as a deaf ear, and soon a nurse came and put the medicine and warm water on the table by the bed.

Seeing Mo Li's full face of resistance, Yu Qingyan looked helpless, and said, "These medicines are similar to supplements. If you eat them well, you won't have headaches in the future."

Mo Li stared at the medicine on the table as if he was staring at some enemy, but quickly concealed his emotions and muttered in a low voice, "What medicine am I taking well?"

"You will not be lying in the hospital now." Yu Qingyan said lightly.

She didn't know that Mo Li didn't like taking medicine. After all, Mo Li never asked or said anything when he was in front of them before, and he didn't speak much.