“It is the duty of every doctor to heal the wounded and rescue the dying. There are too few medical staff on the scene. I had to stay.” Mo Xiaomo said in a voice that made Zhong Teng in a trance.
She had said it six years ago and also a while ago.
“You… Be careful!” Zhong Teng pinched Mo Xiaomo around the waist, forcing her to give him a positive answer.
“Sure.” Mo Xiaomo nodded and pushed Zhong Teng away.
Zhong Teng took Qingbao back to his car and sat down. He gently wiped dirt and blood from Qingbao’s face with a disinfectant wiper.
Fortunately, those small wounds are only skin trauma, and would not leave scars.
Not far away, there was a deafening noise. Zhong Teng was startled. He calmed down and told Qingbao to sit in the car.
A bus was burning with gas, and all the injured were moved to the safe area, but some of the dead were still in flames.
Zhong Teng found Mo Xiaomo and went back, carrying her on his back.
“Zhong Teng, put me down!” Mo Xiaomo startled and cried out in a hurry.
“You are injured as well. I can’t let you mess about again!” There are unassailable oppression and command in Zhong Teng’s words.
A nurse from one side came over and likewise urged Mo Xiaomo, “Doctor Mo, this wound in your leg must be taken care of at the hospital, or it will get pus.”
Mo Xiaomo struggled to her feet. She lifted her white gown to reveal the black and red scabs.
When she was preparing to clap the chest to say something, she got faint directly.
When awake, Mo Xiaomo was in a hospital bed, her legs heavily bandaged, and she felt very weak.
“Awake?”
Zhong Teng sat on the stool beside the bed and watched her nervously.
“Have all the injured been transferred to the hospital?” Mo Xiaomo asked softly, rubbing her head.
“You’re in the hospital yourself, and you’re still thinking about other people!” Zhong Teng’s face was sullen and his voice was cold.
“I’m a doctor…” Mo Xiaomo explained resignedly. Suddenly Zhong Teng had kissed her over her pale lips.
Instead of rudeness and fervor, there was a slow tenderness, like kissing and licking a rare jewel, as softly as water.
“You are more of a mother and the head of our family.” Taking a breath, Zhong Teng licked his newly invaded territory and spoke.
The moist breath sprayed down Mo Xiaomo’s cheek, making her shake slightly.
Watching the pale lips turn red from his kissing, Zhong Teng bent over and continued to paste, deepening the affectionate kiss.
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Mo Xiaomo pushed Zhong Teng hastily, but the man on her body deliberately increased the pressure on her lips to punish her for being distracted.
“Ahem…” It was a man’s awkward cough.
Zhong Teng licked his thin lips and stared blankly at the visitor, feeling unsatisfied.
“Haobei? Mo Xiaomo said hello in a hurry.
“I’m sorry for coming at a bad time.” Tom put some flowers on the bedside table and looked at Mo Xiaomo apologetically.
“…” Mo Xiaomo didn’t know what to say.
“Now that you know it, you should turn and close the door.” Zhong Teng said angrily.
“Zhong Teng!” Mo Xiaomo gave him a warning look.
“It was he who interrupted me, and I was right!” Zhong Teng looked stubborn, which made Mo Xiaomo laugh and angry.
Tom felt neglected again and had to cough to show his presence.
“Xiaomo, can I talk to you?” Tom asked softly.
“You get out.” Mo Xiaomo pointed to Zhong Teng and then to the door.
“I can be transparent.” Zhong Teng sat down on the stool by the window and scratched his ears.
“Ok, I’ll treat you as an invisible man.” Tom hesitated for a moment and smiled.
“Well, I won’t bother you.” Zhong Teng waved, his face open and harmless.
As soon as Zhong Teng spoke, Tom leaned over and gave Mo Xiaomo a kiss on her forehead…