Chapter 27 - Mo Shiting Cares A Lot About His Little Wife (1/2)

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“What happened?”

Old Master Mo and Song Yunque asked simultaneously.

Mo Shiting had also turned his head around to look at her straight away.

Gu Li said awkwardly, “A fish bone… got stuck in my throat.”

She felt embarrassed to get a fish bone stuck in her throat in front of so many people while she ate.

However, it was pretty stuck. So she could only care about the pain and she couldn’t care much about her face anymore.

“Open your mouth. I’ll take a look.”

Mo Shiting ordered.

Although his tone was cold, there was a hint of concern in it. Gu Li’s heart skipped a beat as she opened her mouth cooperatively.

Sigh, this is even more embarrassing now.

Mo Shiting took a look and frowned slightly, “We have to go to the hospital.”

With that, he got up to hug her.

Gu Li was shocked. She was about to reject him when Old Master Mo said, “Hurry up and go there.”

“Okay.”

Mo Shiting nodded slightly and strode out with her in his arms.

Seeing this, Gu Li tactfully chose to not reject him.

It was really painful and uncomfortable, so she didn’t say anything.

On the way to the parking lot, she nestled in his embrace and as she listened to the man’s steady and strong heartbeat, her eyes flickered subconsciously.

Is his conscience the reason why he’s suddenly treating me so well?

While she was in a daze, Mo Shiting had already walked to the car and stuffed her into the front passenger seat.

“Fasten your seatbelt.”

After saying this, he closed the car door coolly and got into the car on the other side.

On the way to the hospital, the two of them didn’t talk at all because it was inconvenient for Gu Li to speak.

Forty minutes later, the car arrived at a high-end private hospital.

As soon as Lu Cong left the operating theater, he received a call from Mo Shiting. “Are you done with the surgery? I’m in your office now.”

“Why are you suddenly here?”

Lu Cong was a little surprised.

“I brought a patient with me. Hurry up.”

“Okay.”

Lu Cong hung up the phone, and he couldn’t help but feel curious. What kind of patient would require Mo Shiting to personally escort here?