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Chapter 47 The Grassroots Girl's Counterattack (51)

Su Mo shook his head, and then asked, "Is there really no chance for his legs?"

Situ Hu looked at her and rubbed Su Mo's hair with a sigh, "Don't feel guilty, don't you know what he proved by doing this? He loves you, and what he wants to see most is you ..."

Su Mo didn't speak, and lowered his eyes sadly and walked towards Hornze's ward.

"Mr. Huo, why are you down? Go up and lie down." As soon as Su Mo entered the ward, he saw that Huo Enze was trying to lie down on the bed with great difficulty, with cold sweat pouring out from his face, so he hurried over to help him sit down.

Hornze called her with a stinking face: "Xia Mingyou!"

Su Mo gave him a puzzled "Yes" when he took off his shoes.

"Help me to the toilet!" He gritted his teeth as he said the word toilet.

He finally got out of bed and was going to the bathroom. It was good for Su Mo to pull him back as soon as he came in. If she didn't come back, she would be suffocated to death.

Su Mo blushed with embarrassment, hurriedly "oh" and helped him to the bathroom.Seeing that he was struggling and pale, he asked with concern: "Mr. Huo, are you sure you can do it?"

Hornze was taken aback.

Then he turned to look at her, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly, "I can't do it, are you going to help me help my younger brother or are you going to help my younger brother to watch me pee?"

Su Mo almost choked on his words.

She blushed in embarrassment, bit her lip, and whispered with a blushing face: "Rogue!"

It never occurred to Su Mo that the normally serious Hornze could say such shameless words!
"Xia Mingyou." Hornze called out to Su Mo within a minute of entering.

Su Mo, who was standing outside the door, hurriedly replied: "Yes."

She thought that Huo Enze had gone to the bathroom, so she pushed the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Huo Enze sitting on the toilet, half of his trouser legs in hospital clothes, and his face was very gloomy.

"Uh..." Su Mo rubbed his nose in embarrassment, like a thief.Wanting to turn around and exit the bathroom, Hornze gritted his teeth and said in embarrassment: "Help me up."

"No...don't..." Su Mo looked at him in embarrassment.

I saw him with a stinky face and sweat on his forehead, "Hurry up!"

Su Mo stood still, thinking to himself, this lonely man, this hemiplegic...

This style of painting... is a bit wrong!
"How long are you going to stand?" Hornze's black eyes were burning with anger, "If you can't serve, get out as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Su Mo coughed a few times, bit his head hard, and gritted his teeth.Xin said: "Isn't it just a man going to the bathroom, what are you afraid of?"

So he straightened up and went in to help Huo Enze, and flushed the toilet by the way. At the same time as he pressed it, Huo Enze's originally shrugged hospital clothes fell loose at his feet, revealing...

"Ahem..." Su Mo looked at Huo Enze with a blushing face, and his face turned livid in an instant.She blushed immediately, and looked down at her toes, "I didn't mean to."

"Su Mo!" Hornze sighed with a livid face, "You should take care of your ex-husband."

He said gritted his teeth.

Huo Enze had injuries to his lower abdomen and legs. Logically speaking, even if he hired a nurse, he could carry the urinal. Because Su Mo was taking care of him, in order to avoid embarrassment, he climbed up to go to the toilet by himself with the pain of the wound, but when he sat down, his The wound hurt so badly that he couldn't bend his waist, so he had no choice but to call Su Mo in to help him lift his pants, and helped him up, but she finally helped her up and ignored it.

"Mr. Huo, you can't drive me away just because of this." Su Mo blushed, "You can't bend over, but your hands are fine, you can wear pants for me..."

Before he finished speaking, Hornze glared at her fiercely, his face pale.

"Don't be angry, the wound will open." Su Mo quickly reminded him.

After finishing speaking, his blushing eyes turned away, and he pulled up his pants in embarrassment, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: Then what, I didn't see anything...

Hornze's face was dark, and he let her help him out of the bathroom, and carefully put him on the bed.

"Mr. Huo, it's time to eat." Su Mo looked at his face with a flattering expression, and opened the almost cold porridge and put it in front of Huo Enze.

Huo Enze still had a sullen face, and he didn't say whether to eat or not to eat.

Su Mo could only carry a disposable bowl by himself, and took a spoon to deliver the porridge to his mouth: "The doctor said that you can only eat liquid food for five days before the wound, so I, as a 24-hour gold medal nurse, carefully replaced the baby." You have prepared porridge, is it very considerate?"

There was a sweet smile on the woman's face, and she explained to him what should not be touched, what should not be eaten, etc., when Huo Enze saw her mouth opening and closing.

After getting along for a long time, he found that when Su Mo is not stupid or desperate, he is very lively, with a smiling face, two shallow dimples at the corners of his mouth when he smiles, and his eyes narrowed into a line, which is a little cute.

Her voice can't be said to be unpleasant, nor can it be said how nice it is. The voice she makes is a little soft, but it makes Neng feel comfortable from head to toe, especially when her name is "Mr. A heartless smile always makes people feel so comfortable that they want to rub her.

After Su Mo served Huo Enze for dinner, he gave him the remote control to watch TV by himself, while he sat beside his bed and wrote something in the small book he carried with him, muttering words.

Huo Enze looked sideways at her, saw that she was keeping accounts, frowned and asked in confusion, "What's the use of you keeping this in mind."

"Keep the accounts, otherwise how would I know how much I paid you back? I can't pay it off and work as a nanny for you." She looked at him with a smile and asked, "Mr. Huo , look at me serving you 24 hours a day, how much will you prescribe for me?"

Huo Enze was taken aback, and his thin lips parted slightly: "How much do you think is appropriate?"

(End of this chapter)