Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

"Baby Qingruo, are you okay!" Yan Nunuuo came first, followed by Chu Mu. Although Yan Qingruo's fall was extremely unsightly, the two of them did not mean to be sarcastic.

Yan Qingruo, who was sitting on the ground with her buttocks full of confusion, looked up at the two of them and reluctantly replied: "I have nothing to do and continue to work, there is indeed a lot of work to do today."

After speaking, Yan Qingruo endured the pain and took a few steps reluctantly, looking at the extremely worried two people in front of her, she struggled to pull a smile on their faces.

"Sit aside and rest for me. It's been a long time and you're still restless." Chu Mu seemed to sense something was wrong, and his face darkened, and he sternly reprimanded.

How could Yan Qingruo be happy when she pursed her mouth, she raised her eyes and stared at Chu Mu, her eyes almost swallowed him alive.

"I told you I'm fine!" Yan Qingruo snorted unexpectedly, and tore off the clothes that Chu Mu was wearing on her, with an extremely unfriendly expression on her face.

Naturally, Chu Mu would not be a soft eater, so he raised his hand and held Yan Qingruo to rest on the chair beside her, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.

Damned capitalists!Yan Qingruo snorted coldly in her heart, a smile flashed across Chu Mu's face as she watched him gradually go away, and she gradually got up while leaning on the railing beside her.

"Yan Nunuuo, help your mother quickly, I'm not the kind of trash who can't even stand up." Yan Qingruo waved to Yan Nunuuo, with a bit of arrogance on her face.

"Baby Qingruo, you'll be safe for me, if you fall again, you'll be screwed." Yan Nuonuo took a few steps back, obviously keeping her at arm's length.

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingruo's face was bound to crack, and she looked at Yan Nunuo and muttered: "Nuonuo, you guy with elbows out."

Yan Nunuo just smiled at this, and naturally Yan Qingruo would not be a quiet master, waiting for the two of them to plunge into their own world, and then eagerly got up, although her legs and feet were bad, she ran fast.

It's just a coincidence that Yan Qingruo became shaky when she staggered, and she was about to repeat the same mistakes, but Chu Mu hugged her with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Roruo, do you still know what I told you just now?" Chu Mu's voice was a little waxy, but it was a knife hidden in the cotton, which caught Yan Qingruo by surprise.

The small drum in Yan Qingruo's heart was beating louder and louder, and she succumbed to Chu Mu's lust and spoke intermittently: "You told me not to run around..."

"It's good to know." Chu Mu's face was so gloomy that he picked up Yan Qingruo's ankle and kneaded it gently in his hands, which was so gentle that he couldn't bear it.

Chu Mu's hands had a thin layer of calluses from typing on the keyboard all the year round, but the warm and rough touch made Yan Qingruo tremble, and her face flushed a little.

The swollen ankle, which was as thin as a hemp stick, made people feel distressed. Naturally, Chu Mu couldn't escape such a catastrophe, and his tone could not help trembling: "Ruoruo, shall we go to the hospital?"

"No!" Yan Qing directly refused without even thinking about it, with her hands crossed and her nostrils facing the sky. If she obeyed this time, she would definitely be led by the nose in the next few times.

Chu Mu watched her mouth curl up in displeasure, stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Qingruo by the waist, tightly hugged her in his arms without any tendency to let go.

All of a sudden, Yan Qingruo froze in his arms, she didn't dare to wriggle around restlessly, relying on Chu Mu to push her into the car.

"Chu Mu, let me go, I don't want to go to the doctor!" Yan Qingruo patted Chu Mu's back firmly, as if she was unwilling to go to the doctor.

After all, although Yan Qingruo has a bad record, she was born with two things that are her nemesis, one is to see a doctor and the other is to be afraid of pain, but this time when she went to the hospital, she probably had to cover both of them.

"Be quiet for me. If you don't want your feet to be scrapped here, then shut up." Chu Mu replied unceremoniously, and straightened Yan Qingruo's body and sat on the car.

Yan Qingruo shuddered immediately when she heard those words, and sat peacefully like a student, the previous attitude of swearing to death was all an illusion.

The hospital was noisy, and the crowd crowded together wave after wave, almost the entire corridor was occupied, except for Chu Mu and Yan Qingruo who were empty around them, maybe because the aura was too scary.

"Mr. Chu, you drive us far away." The director of the orthopedics department ran out to greet them tremblingly, and looked at Chu Mu with a flattering face and immediately led them to the consultation room.

Chu Mu just gave a cold snort to the late arrival, holding Yan Qingruo in his arms and striding towards the consultation room. For him, anyone who delays Ruoruo's illness will be punished.

The consultation room was filled with air-conditioning. Chu Mu sat on a chair with Yan Qingruo in his arms, staring at the authoritative orthopedic doctor opposite him, the temperature in his eyes slowly slipping.

Naturally, the doctor was terrified of being stared at, but he gritted his teeth and did all the checks that needed to be done, of course, under Chu Mu's nose.

"Have you finished the inspection?" Chu Mu's vinegar jar was overturned, and his eyes staring at the doctor's salty pig's paw looked like they could breathe fire.

"There's one last item..." The doctor's voice came faintly, and his hand on Yan Qingruo's ankle jerked violently, and then retracted to his side.

One more?Chu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly because he was obviously impatient. Although the ankle is not an important part, but after touching it for half an hour, even he didn't have such a good benefit.

Chu Mu thought for a while, then put his hands on Yan Qingruo's ankle, looked at the doctor and threatened: "Let Ruoruo let me do it, and tell me the process."

As soon as the words came out, the doctor couldn't help but obediently stepped aside, watching Chu Mu give orders every sentence, as if giving advice.

On the other hand, Yan Qingruo was in a different situation. She looked at Chu Mu's paws and asked in a low voice, "Chu Mu, can you do it, or let the doctor come."

"It's okay, just try it at night." Chu Mu obviously made a mistake on purpose, the hot air sprayed against Yan Qingruo's ears was unusually provocative, and there were indeed some bad things in her mind.

If Yan Qing knew that talking to him would definitely be fruitless, Tan Tanshou let him eat tofu or flirted with him on purpose, and just spent hastily with him.

The doctor watched in horror, and after knowing that Chu Mu was full of tofu, he came to the conclusion very calmly: "It seems that Miss Yan's ankle is not a big problem, as long as she cultivates it more in the future."

These words were very objective. Although Chu Mu was overjoyed, there were still traces of acting on his face. He coldly plagiarized the doctor, and said clearly: "It's okay if it's all swollen into a steamed bun. How do you become a doctor?" ?”

Chu Mu's words were blaming the doctor's diagnosis for being too mild. If Yan Qingruo was convinced of this, she would have to go back to work soon, and this happened to be the last thing Chu Mu wanted to see.

"This is the old man's diagnosis. The so-called injury for a hundred days, Ms. Yan needs to recuperate for a few weeks anyway." The doctor immediately changed the subject and said it was justified, making Yan Qingruo stunned and unable to refute.

Chu Mu's complexion improved a lot when he heard the doctor's understanding of current affairs, and carried Yan Qingruo to the general ward, letting the female doctor's bandages wrap layer after layer on her feet.

"Chu Mu, your feelings are intentional!" Yan Qingruo looked at the bandages on her feet, her face was too dark to see, as if she was about to slap the man in front of her to death.

As the culprit, Chu Mu didn't feel any guilt. He looked at the bandage and touched it very carefully: "Your injury is not small, so you can take good care of it."

His words were indifferent, not to mention that he didn't feel any guilt, and he didn't even have a general apology, which made Yan Qingruo's hands clenched tightly, but in the end there was still nothing he could do.

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In the next few days, Yan Qingruo was in a state of waiting to die on the hospital bed, stretching out her hands to eat, opening her mouth, and even going to the toilet with the help of the nurses, who simply treated her like a porcelain doll.

Yan Nuuonuo came here just once, and seeing the bandages on Yan Qingruo's feet, she couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "Baby Qingruo, did you break your leg? It's so thick that it's probably even a plaster cast."

"Yan Nuonuo, please talk to me again. If you had got Chu Mu away, I wouldn't be like this." Yan Qing would look resentful if she mentioned this matter, and immediately asked the strange thief to blame Yan Nuo. Nuo Nuo heads up.

Yan Nunuuo, who was stabbed back, had a look of helplessness on her face. It was obvious that she was familiar with the two people's habit of getting along with each other, so she told her about the children in the foster home and then called her away.

Looking at the empty ward, Yan Qingruo's heart sank, she fiddled with the fruit knife beside her, thinking of peeling an apple for herself to eat, but a knock on the door distracted her and even missed her.

"Damn it, it's actually bleeding." Yan Qingruo sucked the blood on her finger, then continued her great project as if nothing had happened, without noticing the figure standing at the door.

Chu Mu approached gradually with big strides, threw his documents on the bed, and then grabbed the fruit knife in one go without any hesitation.

"Yan Qingruo, are you dying? You just crippled your leg and now it's your turn?" Chu Mu resisted the urge to swear, and was ready to talk to Yan Qingruo.

But Yan Qingruo just wiped off the remaining blood on her hands very carelessly, looked at Chu Mu aggrieved and said: "I just want to eat apples, or you will peel them for me?"

Of course, this was just a joke on Yan Qingruo's whim. It would be nice for this guy who doesn't touch Chunyang/water to boil water, let alone peeling apples, which is a dangerous job.

"Sit down, I'll wash your hands before peeling." Chu Mu wiped his hands clean without any hesitation, and started to work without complaint.

Looking at the profile of the man holding the knife, Yan Qingruo suddenly felt a little deer bumping in her heart, but she soon returned to normal, and then a clever plan flashed in her mind.