Chapter 209 - Mo Jinrong is Injured
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
Mo Jinrong drove quickly, constantly looking at Lan Anran.
At this time, even though Mo Changwen was watching him, he couldnât care less.
Mo Jinrong drove Lan Anran to the hospital and gave her a thorough checkup.
âDoctor, how is she?â Mo Jinrong asked nervously.
âSheâs alright, itâs just a superficial wound. Sheâll be fine after some rest.â
The doctor spoke.
Mo Jinrong felt relieved and sat beside Lan Anran for more than an hour before she woke up.
âMo Jinrong? Where am I?â
Lan Anranâs head hurt and she struggled to sit up.
âThe hospital. Why would you go to such a place?â Mo Jinrong asked solemnly.
âMo Changwen threatened me with Lan Yanran. I had no choice. Since I agreed to cooperate with him, I have to put on an act until the end.â
Lan Anran twisted her neck, it was sore.
âThis time, it should be Mo Changwenâs fault.â
Mo Jinrong guessed.
âI canât be reduced to his tool again, or Yanran will always be in danger.â
Lan Anran wasnât worried about herself, she was worried about her younger brother.
âI remember your uncle has an illegitimate son, heâs a good target.â
Lan Anran thought of the illegitimate child because she had been paying close attention.
âWhat do you want to do?â Mo Jinrong asked cautiously.
âItâs nothing, Iâm just returning the favor.â
Lan Anran smiled and was a little surprised to see a pool of blood on the ground.
âAre you injured?â
Mo Jinrong didnât feel anything at first, but hearing her words, he suddenly felt the pain.
âDoctor! Doctor!â
Lan Anran shouted as she lifted Mo Jinrongâs wound. The wound was very long and was at his calf, so one could vaguely see his bones.
âWhy are you so careless?â
Lan Anran was heartbroken. Just then, the doctor rushed over when he heard voices and sent Mo Jinrong to the emergency room, he had more than 30 stitches.
Seeing that it was getting late, Lan Anran sent Mo Jinrong back to the Mo Family.
âBe careful!â
Lan Anran helped Mo Jinrong to bed to rest.
âItâs already so late, are you still going home?â Mo Jinrong asked.
âI ran out of the house. If I donât go back, Mom and Dad will scold me tomorrow,â Lan Anran smiled and said.
Mo Jinrong nodded and both sides fell silent.
âThank you for saving me today.â
Lan Anran spoke softly.
âItâs nothing, you should be thanking Mo San. Heâs injured,â Mo Jinrong lay in bed and said.
âOkay, I will. Iâm leaving, have a good rest.â
Lan Anran said goodbye and walked to the door, feeling like something was missing.
She turned back, gave Mo Jinrong a kiss and left.
Mo Jinrong was a little dazed. He touched the area on his face and the corner of his mouth lifted.
â¦.
It was 4 a.m the next day when she returned home. Lan Anran crept into the room.
âSis! Where have you been?â
She had just switched on the lights and saw Lan Yanran sitting in her room, looking at her blankly.
âRascal! Why arenât you asleep yet?â
Lan Anran spoke softly.
âIâve been waiting for you. Did you secretly run to see brother-in-law?â
Lan Yanran interrogated, crossing his arms like a judge.
âYes, why?â
Lan Anran admitted generously.
âSis, itâs not safe for you to see him so late at night. Men are all perverts, Iâm doing this for your sake. I know because Iâm a man. Iâm going to tell Mom and Dad that youâre being disobedient,â Lan Yanran said anxiously.
âYou brat, what kind of man are you? We were discussing something, not a date. Donât talk nonsense, go to sleep!â
Lan Anran urged.
âWhat kind of matters do you need to talk about at night that you canât talk about during the day?â
Lan Yanran persisted.
âYou donât understand. If you continue to talk nonsense, Iâll make Mom and Dad deduct all your allowance!â
Lan Anran threatened.
âOkay, okay, okay, Iâll keep quiet. You canât look for him anymore, itâs not safe!â
Lan Yanran left in a hurry.
âWhat a nag!â
Lan Anran was annoyed.
Zhao Xiumei, who was next door, heard everything through the wall. She was thinking about how she couldnât threaten Lan Anran. This was a good idea. If she could find dirt on this brat, wouldnât there be hope for the house?
The next day, Lan Anran didnât have class in the morning. She suddenly remembered that the medicine hadnât been given to Mo Jinrong yet, so she went to the Mo Family early in the morning.
Because of his injured leg, Mo Jinrong didnât go to the office and stayed in his room to read his information.
âYoung Master! Miss Lan is here again!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mo San came in to report.
âOh! Let her in. Iâll go out after I change my clothes.â
Mo Jinrong suddenly felt that it wasnât appropriate for him to wear pajamas. He went to the closet to pick out a suit, changed, and limped downstairs.
âJinrong, are you feeling better?â
Lan Anran wore a floral dress and looked fresh.
âIâm feeling much better. Why are you here again?â Mo Jinrong asked.
âI just wanted to see how your injuries were and to thank Butler Mo for his heroic rescue last night. These are the pastries I have for Butler Mo, the roast goose is from Xia Guan. I hope you wonât mind.â
Lan Anran handed the food over to Mo San.
âI donât mind, I donât mind. This is a rare treasure. Itâs my duty to help you.â
Mo San beamed.
âThese two bottles contain medicine for injuries. Your injuries are different, so the medicine is different as well. The red one is for Jinrong and the green one is for Butler Mo.â
Lan Anran smiled and placed the two bottles of medicine beside them.
The red medicine was mixed with a special medicine concocted by Lan Anran and could be used to treat angina and leg injuries. She hoped it would really be useful.