Spoil You All Your Life

(Mo Zimu finishes speaking weakly, slowly closing his eyes, what is the method to help Zixian get rid of the toxins from his body?

In the hospital during the day.

There was nothing on Shi Zixian's face, and he made Mo Zimu laugh from time to time, but someone didn't buy it and couldn't laugh.

"Oh, don't keep bothering me." Mo Zimu waved away Shi Zixian's outstretched arm annoyed, "Thinking about it."

"Hehe." Shi Zixian rubbed Mo Zimu's head droolingly, "This is a technically content question, it's useless if you want to break your head."

"Just wait..."

Mo Zimu didn't have the courage to say the word ‘death’, staring at Shi Zixian, his eyes gradually turning red.

"Fool, I am born to suffer. Besides, my suffering is what I am willing to suffer."

"I'm not willing!"

Mo Zimu yelled and stood up from the sofa, "You are a soldier, and you have a strong sense of responsibility. You have a country, society, and army in your heart, but I am not. In my place, there are only relatives, friends, and colleagues. I don't have you. So great, and I don’t want to be a great man. There are more than 7 billion people in the world, who dare to pat his chest and say, "I have absolutely no selfishness"? You can hurt yourself for the army. Have you ever thought about me? I am also your responsibility. , Why don’t you think about it for me? I don’t care if many people outside need your contribution. I only know that I don’t want my husband to be hurt a little bit."

Mo Zimu shrank his nose and said, "It doesn't matter if someone says it is an unqualified military wife."

Seeing Mo Zimu lose his temper, Shi Zixian felt distressed and understood, but couldn't explain anything. What could he say? The nature of his work destined him to keep secrets.

"lady......"

Shi Zixian stood up and gently pulled Mo Zimu into his arms. He didn't say anything. He understood her heartache and worries, he really understood!

"I'm sorry." Mo Zimu apologized, "I didn't mean to lose my temper to you, I...nor do I, just can't suppress the irritability in my heart."

"It's okay, no need to explain, I can understand, little things, I can feel your mood."

Mo Zimu grabbed Shi Zixian's shirt at his waist, smelled the faint sandalwood on his body, and gradually calmed down...

Huh?

How did she forget this.

"Zixian, are you tired?" Mo Zimu asked in a low voice.

"Not tired, what's the matter?"

"It's almost time. Let's have a break after lunch."

Shi Zixian laughed in a low voice, "Is it sleepy?"

"Somewhat."

"Okay, let's go out to eat."

"Send it to the boy, I don't want to go out."

"it is good."

After lunch, Lin Yingzi and Gao Min sent the boiled tonic soup to the hospital. After Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu had finished drinking, they sat for a while and went back.

"Zixian, you rest first, I'll buy a bottle of green apple juice."

"Ok."

After about half an hour.

Mo Zimu walked into the room with a bottle of green apple juice and a cup of hot milk tea.

"came back?"

"Yeah." Mo Zimu handed the hot milk tea to Shi Zixian, "This tastes good, I asked you to drink it up."

"You drink it."

Mo Zimu smiled and stuffed the milk tea cup into Shi Zixian's hand, "I know you are used to drinking tea, but this is a very time, milk tea is soft, not irritating, and it was bought by your wife."

Shi Zixian smiled, "Okay, respect my wife's decree."

Seeing that Shi Zixian had finished drinking the entire cup of milk tea, Mo Zimu nodded in satisfaction, "Alright, now, let's take a lunch break."

Originally Shi Zixian was not sleepy, so he planned to lie down with Mo Zimu and wait for her to get up after she fell asleep. *Be busy with things, but, I don’t know why, closed his eyes and unknowingly, he fell asleep deeply. ......

In the quiet room, Mo Zimu slowly opened his eyes, moved slowly to look at Shi Zixian next to him, calling him louder than once: "Zixian? Zixian...husband?"

Fearing that Shi Zixian would not fall asleep, Mo Zimu stretched out his hand and pushed him, shouting louder, "Zixian?"

Confirming that Shi Zixian really fell asleep, Mo Zimu lightly raised*, took the milk tea cup that Shi Zixian had drunk, walked outside the door, and threw it into the trash can at the end of the corridor.

Zixian, sorry! Apart from secretly giving you sleeping pills, I don't know how to make you sleep deep enough.

Mo Zimu turned around and walked back to the suite. When he arrived at the door, he met the nurse who was giving Shi Zixian a routine check.

"Do you want to check again?" Mo Zimu asked.

"Yes."

Mo Zimu smiled slightly, "Let's wait two hours, he is already asleep."

"This......"

"Don't worry, you can't go wrong without a check. He is my husband. I care more about his health than anyone else."

The nurse nodded, "Okay."

Seeing the nurse walking away, Mo Zimu walked into the suite, locked the door, and came to Shi Zixian's side, leaning over to look at him, "Zixian? Zixian?"

Confirming that Shi Zixian is not pretending to be sleeping, Mo Zimu's mouth raised a satisfied smile, raised his hand, and gently stroked his cheek.

"Zixian, I will make you all right."

"It will definitely let you... live a whole life healthy and healthy."

After speaking, Mo Zimu slowly gathered his attention, and his red lips moved silently, his ink-colored eyes gradually turning green, then green...

The pretty fox face became particularly dignified, her eyes gazed at Shi Zixian's sleeping handsome face, and slowly bowed her head, soft red lips gently pressed against his thin lips.

Mo Zimu raised his hands to support Shi Zixian’s shoulders, an invisible energy flowed from her body to his body, searching for the toxins in his body, when the unexplainable spiritual power found the hidden in his respiratory tract When the toxins were infused, Mo Zimu exercised another force to slowly condense those toxins, and the toxin ball was guided upwards little by little, from Shi Zixian’s chest to his throat, and finally, from his lips to Mo Zimu. In her red lips, the toxin ball stopped in her lungs.

Mo Zimu slowly straightened her waist and left Shi Zixian’s lips, turned and walked into the bathroom, and used the razor on the dressing table to cut the fingertip of her right index finger. Spiritual energy flowed through her body, and the scratched fingertip dripped One drop of bright red blood, the second drop...until the sixth drop, the bright red blood became black, one drop, and then another.

Mo Zimu didn't stop detoxification until blood came out of his fingertips again.

Mo Zimu became more and more unable to do what he wanted when the spiritual power of movement recovered the color of the eyes.

Oops! Is it because the spiritual power is used too much?

Looking at the pale green eyes in the mirror, Mo Zimu sighed helplessly. It was almost, what should I do?

In the bathroom, Mo Zimu waited against the wall for half an hour, trying to recover some physical strength, but the effect was not good. Her eyes were still crystal clear with an unusual green color.

"hold on......"

After another hour and a half passed, Mo Zimu tried to recover again.

"Heh~~~"

Mo Zimu smiled in the mirror. At first glance, she had black eyes, and when she looked closely, it was easy to find that her eyes were green.

Suddenly, there was a sound from * outside.

Substring? !

Mo Zimu was nervous, and hurriedly opened the bathroom door and ran out, only to help Zixian detoxify, but forgot whether normal people can withstand the spiritual power of their spiritual girls.

When Shi Zixian just turned over and hugged her next to him, Mo Zimu laughed softly, "Heh..."

Stepping to the *, Mo Zimu moved lightly.*, gently rubbing Shi Zixian's cheek with her fingertips, Zixian, it's all right, you will never be affected by those toxins again.

Mo Zimu leaned his head gently against Shi Zixian, slowly closed his eyes and rested.

Five p.m.

Shi Zixian frowned and opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

Mo Zimu nibbled at the apple, smiling sweetly.

"I seem to have slept for a long time?"

"It will be four hours soon."

Shi Zixian looked at the time, when was he so sleepy?

"By the way, Zixian, the nurse has been here several times and wants to check you up again."

Shi Zixian was wearing clothes and answered casually, "Okay."

"Hey, little thing, let's discuss something."

"Say!"

"Allow me to go home after the inspection, eh?"

Mo Zimu raised his eyebrows, "You know, I am a very principled person, my principle, three words!"

Shi Zixian smiled, "Understand, look at your mood! Then, I would like to ask Xiao Comrade Mo Zimu, how are you feeling now?"

"Not bad! Very good!"

"Is this, right?"

Mo Zimu took a bite of the apple, "I'll talk about it after the inspection!"