The beautiful nurse was instantly aflame, seeing the situation in front of her... This family member of the patient was famished...
Before she could react, Xiao Moli had already risen, sitting down solemnly in front of the bed, his clothes neat and precise, as if the moment before was purely her illusion.
An Ziqi hung her head in shame—she couldn't face people—using the sheet to cover her face like an ostrich.
The young nurse moved forward to give An Ziqi an injection.
Xiao Moli stood to the side, coldly watching her.
The young nurse shook a bit nervously, and a bead of blood appeared on An Ziqi's hand in an instant.
Xiao Moli's face darkened immediately, and he cast her a chilly glance that was sharp as a blade.
The young nurse inwardly screamed, Damn, this is terrifying, aren't his eyes too frightening?
"S...s....sorry, I'll get the head nurse."
After stuttering out this response, she turned and bolted.