An hour later, Mo Chen met with Meng Xinyao as promised. Under Meng Xinyao's guidance, Mo Chen came to Haiting's ward.

As soon as he stepped into the ward, Mo Chen couldn't help but remember what Meng Xinyao had said to him. It was Meng Xinyao who told him that Haiting was particularly vain and always said that his family's financial conditions were particularly good.

Mo Chen thought that the single room ward was visiting Haiting.

But everything in front of us was not like this, as if it was proved that Haiting's words were full of water.

Within the opposite door, as soon as you enter the door, you face two large windows. Along the wall between the doors, there are two hospital beds, standing on both sides of the wall in a regular manner.

There is a locker between two hospital beds, and almost all the above are filled with things.

Some of them were fruits and supplements sent by customers who came to visit the disease, while others were leftover takeaways. I don’t know if they didn’t have time to throw them away or deliberately kept them for the next meal before eating.

Below the hospital bed, natural water basins, urinals and other essential care are everywhere.

Hesitation is a mixed ward for men and women. There are curtains used to cover each two beds, but no one has used them yet, and most of them are pulled to the wall and stand.

When Mo Chen was looking around, he suddenly heard the familiar duck voice calling him "Handsome guy Mo~~~Here!"

Mo Chen looked at the sound of the sound. On the left wall, a person with a hospital bed across the window, whose face was covered with gauze and no real appearance could be seen, was waving at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen walked over and placed the fruit basket in his hand on the cabinet on the left side of the bed.

Before Mo Chen could loosen his hand from the fruit basket, an aunt in her fifties shouted from behind Mo Chen, "Don't put things randomly, that's my cabinet!"

Mo Chen subconsciously raised his hand and picked up the fruit basket. The gap between the bed was not big, but it was just the width of a bed cabinet.

At this time, the shouting aunt squeezed in. Whether her elbow was intentional or unintentional, she hit Mo Chen, and Mo Chen staggered and almost sat on the bed.

Before Mo Chen could question, the aunt made fun of toilet paper, lunch boxes and other "missible items" on the cabinet, and said with a penis face, "Put it on our cabinets in a mess, and I don't know if it's clean, I have lunch boxes on my table."

As she said that, she also dusted it with her hands with her exaggerated words, as if the one Mo Chen had just put on it was not a fruit basket, but a basket filled with dust.

"Don't stop endlessly?!...Oh?" Haiting, who was lying on the bed, immediately became angry. He struggled to sit up, but was pulled by the oxygen inhalation tube hanging under his nose and pulled the wound.

The aunt glanced at Haiting with contempt, snorted coldly from her nose, grabbed the curtain beside her, pulled her elbow hard, and pulled it. The curtain completely separated Mo Chen and others from the aunt.

Mo Chen was a little funny. The aunt just now repeatedly emphasized that it was her cabinet, but the curtain also placed the cabinet outside.

As if I suddenly thought of this, the curtain suddenly shaking from the other side, and then when it was settled, the cabinet was covered in the curtain. Looking at it from Mo Chen, it was a bit unsightly.

"Hey!" Haiting just shouted, and Meng Xinyao made a ban on her voice, "Shh!"

Then Meng Xinyao lowered her voice and said to Haiting, "I forgot what I told you before? You need to rest now so that your wounds will heal quickly. You shouldn't want to put scars on your face!" Meng Xinyao compared her face, "That's so ugly."

"You...well!"

When he heard the word "ugly", Haiting lay honestly on the bed like a balloon that suddenly became depressed.

"Give it to me!" Meng Xinyao said softly. She took the fruit basket from Mo Chen's hand and put it on the cabinet on the left side of Haiting's hospital bed.

Then, Meng Xinyao waved at Mo Chen, pointed to the stool in front of him, and Mo Chen waved his hand and signaled that he would not have to sit.

Haiting said, "You sit down! Sit down and stay with me for a while, don't rush to leave just now."

"I'm not in a hurry, who said I'm leaving?" Mo Chen said.

Meng Xinyao put down the guardrail on the left side of Haiting's bed and sat on the bed with her side. Mo Chen sat on the stool. He pointed to the curtain and asked in a voice that was so low that only the three of them could hear, "What's the matter with that?"

Meng Xinyao shrugged her shoulders and told Mo Chen helplessly that the day Haiting moved in was the same as Mo Chen. She didn't figure out which cabinet he could use, so she put her things on the cabinet in that house.

Because Haiting was troubled by pain, she didn't notice that there was something on the cabinet. The aunt put a pineapple bun on the cabinet and accidentally got flattened by Haiting's bag.

Therefore, one who claims to be reasonable will not be willing to give in, while the other who thinks that the unaware of it will be innocent will feel wronged.

In this way, the old and the young started arguing because of a pineapple bun. If the doctor hadn't come forward later and "to explain the reason and move it with emotion", it would have actually scared them with their condition, and the two would have had to argue endlessly.

"Isn't this the beam that formed at that time?" Meng Xinyao stuck out her tongue.

Just as this happened, Mo Chen advised Haiting, "You! You can calm down your temper all day, and you can also quarrel with small things that are bigger."

"Then you blame me!" Haiting said dissatisfiedly.

Mo Chen made a stop gesture, "Stop! I didn't say that. I just wanted to persuade you. It's not a big deal, so don't be angry."

Mo Chen raised his hand and pointed at Meng Xinyao, "Like Xiao Meng said, I'm so angry that I'm ugly. Do you think you can do it?!"

"Hmph." Haiting is more obedient about appearance, and Mo Chen just discovered this point and immediately used it.

Mo Chen asked about Haiting's current condition. The bridge of the shifting nose has been repaired, and his forehead is seriously injured due to the filling, but it has been treated. Until now, except that the injury has not been healed and is still very painful, Haiting is no big deal.

However, whether scars will be left on the surface of the skin depends on how the wound recovers.

When Hai Ting mentioned this, he didn't make a sound. His hatred made him itchy. Hai Ting said angrily, "This matter is not over. If you dare to make me look like this grandma, then you don't think about it. You have to let him squat inside, so I'll relieve myself!"

Mo Chen remembered that Meng Xinyao had said before that the staff in the secret room who beat the person had been detained. It was originally just a civil dispute, but because Haiting was indeed seriously injured at that time, and he often complained that his vision was declining, the nature of this matter became very serious.

Mo Chen carefully observed Haiting, and his two small eyes surrounded by gauze blinked with aura, and it didn't look like he couldn't see anything clearly.

Mo Chen thought to himself that Haiting was probably pretending, and his purpose was very simple, just to deal with the person who beat him.
Chapter completed!