[MTL]How Can I Get Rid of Him[BL]

Ch 47(Extra 22)

When the doctor gave Pei Hao stitches, he kept grinning and smiling, causing the doctor to look at Mo Xi blankly. His eyes were definitely asking—is your friend normal?

Mo Xi didn't have the heart to respond to the doctor, but stared at the long and deep hole in Pei Hao's arm without blinking, worried. Every time the needle and thread in the doctor's hand traveled between Pei Hao's flesh and blood, his brows would twist slightly, as if he was the one who suffered instead of Pei Hao. A typical emperor was not in a hurry for eunuchs.

Seeing that the corners of Pei Hao's mouth were almost grinning to the back of his head, the doctor couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

"No," Pei Hao shook his head, looked at Mo Xi with a smile and said, "I just think he really cares about me. "

The doctor who was stitching the needles shook his hands obviously, looked up at the two of them with a little deep meaning, and buried them again to continue working.

"Don't talk." Mo Xi glanced at Pei Hao, paused for a few seconds, and then asked worriedly, "Doctor, will this not leave scars?"

"After the stitches are removed, he will be prescribed some medicine to remove the scars, of course, After that, you can also choose to go to the plastic surgery department." The doctor's answer was concise and to the point, there is no way to guarantee that there will be no scars.

After listening to this, Mo Xi's brows became even tighter. Looking at the hideous wound that had been sewn up, he felt very uncomfortable. If it wasn't for their family, Pei Hao wouldn't have been guilty of this kind of crime. He didn't want to reject Pei Hao while enjoying the kindness that others treated him, but now that things have developed like this, he can't just let it go.

When Pei Hao saw his small eyes, he knew that he was thinking too much. He put one hand on his chin and said nonchalantly, "I'm a big man. Does it matter whether I have a scar?"

"Important." Mo Xi lowered his head He wanted to explain a few words, but he couldn't tell why he thought it was important when the words reached his throat, so he simply swallowed them back.

"Okay," Pei Hao raised his other hand and rubbed his hair, coaxing him softly like a child, "I'll go to that plastic surgery department in the future."

"Cough cough, it's sewed up, I'll go for a tetanus injection in a while." The doctor finished his work, packed up his sewing tools, and hurried out. He was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would be melted into the two people just now. In an ambiguous atmosphere. Just a few steps out of the door, he stopped again: No, he should have told those two people to go out, what is he going to do by himself?    

Chunming Mountain is in the north of X City. It is a famous wealthy area. Several chic white houses are located on both sides of the river. When autumn arrives, the willow leaves turn yellow, a gust of wind blows, the leaves fall, and the river surface glows with golden light.    

Pei Yixin didn't go to the company this afternoon. He thought he could go out and play golf. When he got home and sat on the sofa, he felt a little tired. Seeing that Song Wanqin was chasing a Republic of China drama recently, it was rare to sit down with her. watched for a while.    

The TV was showing a love story of young people making small troubles. Song Wanqin watched with tears in her eyes, but Pei Yixin lacked interest.    

"Ding, ding..." The phone rang suddenly.     Pei Yixin rubbed his face, took out his mobile phone, and saw Zhang Yunsheng, the deputy chief of the police station, who was still a little confused. While thinking about how Lao Zhang would call him at this time, he answered: "Hello, Lao Zhang."