After he said this, Ning Youran couldn't say anything else.
After hanging up the phone, she made some porridge again.
… …
When Chi Huan woke up again, the doctor arrived.
She asked Ning Youran, who was standing beside the hospital bed, "Youran, did you ask the doctor to come here?"
Ning Youran would not lie and said honestly, "No, I told your boyfriend that you had a cold and a fever, and then he called a doctor to see you."
"… oh."
Didn't he come to see her in person even though he knew she had a cold and fever
She thought again that maybe there was really something important to deal with.
The doctor took her temperature, put on an intravenous drip to reduce the fever, and prescribed cold medicine. He told Ning Youran to remember to take out the intravenous drip and feed her the medicine before leaving.
While the intravenous drip was being administered, Chi Huan fell asleep again in a daze.
After eating, Ning Youran stayed by the bedside and watched Chi Huan play with her mobile phone. She also fell asleep while playing.
At about nine o'clock, the vibrating sound of a mobile phone suddenly sounded in the bedroom.
They both woke up at the same time.
Ning Youran yawned and picked up her phone to answer, "What's wrong?"
A man's deep and calm voice sounded on the phone, "It's time to remove Huanhuan's bit."
Ning Youran was startled and looked up at the IV bottle. The medicine inside was almost empty... He was still worried that she wouldn't remember, so he wasted no time in reminding her.
"Oh, I know, just pull it out."
"Well, has she eaten?"
"Not yet. I warmed her porridge and gave it to her after the IV drip." After a moment of silence, the man asked again, "Is she feeling better?"
“…”
Ning Youran: So what would happen if you just call her and ask her
She raised her head and glanced at Chi Huan, coughed dryly, and said, "It's not good. I have a fever that requires intravenous drip. How can it be better?"
There was silence for a while, "I understand, you go and give him an intravenous drip, I'll come back later."
After Ning Youran hung up the phone, she quickly stood up and carefully pulled out the needle on the back of Chi Huan's hand.
Chi Huan was silent for a long time and finally asked, "What did he say?"
"It's nothing. He asked about your situation in detail, and I answered in detail. Then he said he would come over later," Ning Youran felt that they were either quarreling or having a cold war, so she didn't ask any more questions, just sighing. He said, "Huanhuan, your boyfriend is so kind to you... He holds her in the palm of his hand like he loves his daughter."
Do you hold it in your hands like you love your daughter...
It seems to be true.
"Bring me the porridge. I have a little appetite now."
… …
After drinking the porridge, Chi Huan took a hot bath and took the cold medicine prescribed by the doctor, "Youran, it's getting late, you should go back... I'll just fall asleep."
"Can you sleep after sleeping all day? How about I wait for Mo Shiqian to come before leaving?"
"Cold medicines generally have a hypnotic effect. If I read a book for a while, I might fall asleep while reading it."
When Ning Youran heard what she said, she nodded in agreement.
Although Huanhuan's fever was quite serious, she was given an intravenous drip and medicine, so she should be fine.
"Then I'll go back first. If you have any questions, call me."
Chi Huan smiled weakly, "Be careful on the road. Send me a WeChat message when you get home."
"Ok, bye."
downstairs.
Ning Youran got into the car, reversed and drove away. She didn't notice the black Ghost parked not far from her car, nor could she see the man sitting in the car.
Mo Shiqian watched Ning Youran's car drive out of the community with his own eyes, and then he put out the half-burned cigarette in his hand.
He reached out to push the door open and got out of the car.
709, outside the door of Chi Huan's apartment.
… …
Chi Huan slept all day. Even after taking cold medicine, he didn't feel sleepy.
She held her phone and looked at it over and over, but she didn't actually read anything.
Until the screen suddenly showed an incoming call.
She looked at the three words "Mu Mo" that popped up and suddenly realized that she was waiting for him.
Wait for him to come back, or wait for his call.
He reached out and was about to swipe to answer, but when his fingertips touched the screen, he paused.
She waited for ten seconds before answering the phone.
Putting the phone to her ear, she made no sound.
A low and gentle voice sounded close to her ear, "Huanhuan."
Her eyes suddenly became sore.
"Huanhuan?"
She bit her lip, "Yeah."
"Are you feeling better?"
"You're not coming over tonight, are you?"
The man's low voice was like a whisper, "Sorry."
"okay, I get it."
"Go to bed early if you have a cold, eh?"
Several times she wanted to say, I don't want to be alone.
I also want to be coquettish and say, I'm not feeling well, please come and stay with me.
But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't say them out.
My heart felt so desolate and lonely.
Being sick is always accompanied by unstoppable vulnerability.
I knew she was sick, why couldn't I come to stay with her
The more you question it, the less you can take it for granted.
She even had wild suspicions... Did he want Beth because of the drugs? She was not the only woman he had ever had, and he also felt that... she was really not special to him at all
She muffled her voice and replied with one word, "Okay."
After hanging up, she put the phone aside and stared at the white ceiling in trance. After a while, the hypnotic effect of the cold medicine still came over her.
It wasn't that the medicine didn't help her sleep, it was just that she was waiting for someone, so she didn't feel sleepy.
Slowly, she fell asleep.
… …
Before Ning Youran left, she left Chi Huan's bedside lamp and the entrance lamp so that Mo Shiqian could see the road when he came back.
Late at night, the whole city fell silent.
Chi Huan's sleep was not deep most of the time, but Mo Shiqian's movements were almost non-existent.
He stood by the bed and looked at the woman's face leaning on the pillow through the lamp that was left on by the bedside.
Maybe it was because of the fever, but the originally fair face was still flushed.
As soon as his fingers came close to her face, he could even feel the heat of her breath.
Frowning, haven't you already been given an intravenous drip to reduce the fever? After all, the man's hand did not touch her skin. Only her long and thin eyelashes brushed against his fingertips. It was itchy and seemed to be soft. This softness extended all the way to the bottom of his heart.
When he retracted his hand, Mo Shiqian accidentally caught a glimpse of a small dark mass on the pillow from the corner of his eye.
It's like it's been wet with tears, but it's not dry yet.
… …
Mo Shiqian stood by the bed for a long time, and sat on the sofa in the living room all night, possibly taking a nap with his eyes closed in the middle.
But he woke up before dawn.
The first thing he did was to return to the bedroom, reach out and gently touch the woman's forehead.
The temperature has basically dropped and the fever has subsided.
He lowered his head and stared at the woman who was still sleeping deeply in the early morning light. He felt an indescribable softness extending to the depths of her body, and a bit of anger that could only be restrained.