Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Excessive indicators, poor urine composition, nephroma... not because of urinary toxicity, but because of the inflammation caused by Huang Ling's systemic injury.

Also, due to three days of administration and infusion, the hospital passed a careful test and finally determined that Huang Ling did not suffer from urinary poisoning!

Upon hearing this news, Song Li Xiao and Huang Ling were relieved, and they had a sense of excitement to come back from the dead.

It was Mobson, listening to the doctor with a dark face, he said, feeling oppressed, and he dared not to continue.

Huang Ling was rushed to tell him to rest more, drink more water and detoxify, and eat lightly before leaving.

If you don't leave, will you stay here and let Mobson kill you with his eyes?

No real urinary poisoning, Song Wuxi and Huang Ling held each other together, almost crying out loud.

Mobson walked forward and looked at them.

Huang Ling raised his eyes and hit him with his suppressed, joyful eyes.

Thinking of the words he had just said "dislike”, Huang Ling threw up his tongue at him and then did not open his face and did not look at him.

Apparently, she's angry with him.

“Huang Ling, you don't know, when I heard you might have urinary poisoning, I was surprised.” Song painlessly patted his chest.

“Actually... I was surprised too. ”

Song Li Xiao: “This doctor is also really, not sure yet, don't mention this beforehand, it's quite scary. ”

Huang Ling: “If the doctor stayed here for another minute, he would have been beaten. ”

Song Li: “Doctor, remember, eat lightly, rest more, you know? ”

Huang Ling: “Remember all that. ”

Song Li Xiao: “The company still has business, I'll go back first, I'll see you tomorrow when I can. ”

Huang Ling: “Well, bring Bao tomorrow. ”

Song Li Xiao: “Ok, it brings liveliness, she is excited to see you every time now. ”

After Song Weiwei left, Huang Ling tucked up his mouth and sat there like a drum drum.

Mobson poured her half a glass of warm boiling water and handed it to her: "Drink, the doctor ordered, drink more, detoxify. ”

“Oh.” Huang Ling took it.

Mobson sat down in front of the bed, looking at her angry face, and she couldn't help but laugh, "Come on, you look ugly. ”

Huang Ling spoke strangely: “My face is ugly, plus scars on my face, ugly and ugly. ”

“If you're not breathing in your heart, don't be discouraged. It's funny.” Mobson laughed.

“Who says I'm not angry? I'm pissed right now! ”

“You're still in the hospital, and your stomach hurts your recovery. ”

“One life at most, I don't care. ”

“You don't care what I care. ”

Huang Ling hummed: “Didn't you dislike me? ”

“I'm more jealous of you like that.” Mobson looked at her and snapped her lips slightly.

Huang Ling took a breath and looked seriously at Mobson: "Brother Mo, what choice would you make if I really had urinary poisoning? ”

“It hurts you more and you can eat whatever you want. I'll satisfy you with all the luxury you want to buy and where you want to go.” Mobson didn't even have to think about it and finish the sentence in one breath.

When Huang Ling heard that she was moved, she knew that Mobson would not dislike her because she was ill.

In the middle of the day waiting for the results, she had thought that if she was really ill, she would leave him and leave him alone.

Be with him not for long in the heavens and the earth, but for what was once possessed.