She leaned her head on the passenger seat, her eyes were half-closed, and she whispered in a hoarse voice, "Xigu."
"Um?"
"Don't let Mo Shiqian know."
Mo Xigu was not a good-tempered person at first, but he became gentle and gentle in front of Chi Huan at some point, and he never lost his temper.
But these words finally made him a little angry, "You just have a cold and you don't have any terminal illness. What are you afraid of him knowing? That's it, you are still thinking about him."
Chi Huan opened her eyes and looked at the darkening sky. Her eyes were empty and lost in thought. Her weak voice was entangled with the smell of sighs. She said in a low voice, "When you think you miss someone, you see him more." Do you miss it, or do you miss it more if you can’t see it?”
Mo Xigu fell silent.
He couldn't answer her.
He didn't even know whether she was suffering from a cold or because she had a heart attack after meeting the man last night.
After driving two hours back to the hospital, Mo Xigu’s status naturally meant that he didn’t need to register. He even asked the hospital to arrange a high-end ward...
"Um... Mr. Mo, Miss Chi's cold is not serious, and she doesn't have a fever. Take some medicine, take some medicine, get some sleep, and have a good rest. She should get better slowly."
Mo Xigu looked disgusted, "Isn't the cold serious? She couldn't eat anything. She almost vomited her stomach after taking a few mouthfuls of soup. How can it be considered serious if it's not serious?"
"Is Miss Chi's vomiting serious?"
He frowned sharply, "She almost vomited her stomach out. Is this sentence difficult to understand?"
"If the vomiting is severe, it may be due to a gastrointestinal problem. Do you need another check-up?"
"Am I the doctor or are you the doctors?"
… …
Originally, a minor cold did not require such attention, but because of his distinguished status, the doctor still did an examination that he thought was unnecessary. <>
Chi Huan took cold medicine and fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed.
Moxi stayed until the nurse came over with the physical examination report.
"How is she?"
"Ms. Chi's gastrointestinal condition is indeed not very good. The doctor prescribed some conditioning medicine, but it will take a while to get better. She may have a bad appetite and vomiting recently... She should get better after a while. .”
Mo Xigu frowned and let out a sigh of relief.
She had been having a bad appetite recently, and she probably had a bad stomach, so he didn't think much of it.
Chi Huan woke up again in a daze, "I will rest in the hospital for one night. I will ask Gezi to pick me up tomorrow. You can go back."
Mo Xigu originally wanted to say that he would come to pick her up tomorrow morning, but he knew that she would definitely refuse, so he nodded, "Okay, have a good rest and come to me if you need anything."
"Thank you for taking me to the hospital. Goodbye."
"Good night."
… …
Chi Huan took the medicine and fell into a deep sleep. He also had the longest sleep in the past few months. When he woke up, he felt much better. He was not as weak as last night. Although he still coughed, he was much better. <>
Except for chest tightness.
She touched her head and was about to call Ge Ge, go back to the hotel to wash up, and then go to the set to continue filming.
Just as he was about to get his phone, he saw the thermos box placed by the bedside out of the corner of his eye.
It's probably breakfast, who put it here.
She reached out and took it out, gently unscrewing the lid.
The cooked glutinous rice porridge is white and glutinous, very beautiful and steaming hot. There are three small steamed buns placed on top of it. It is very delicately made and it can be seen that it must taste very good.
One look and I knew it wasn't from the hospital.
As for who—
If she doesn't know, just pretend she doesn't know.
Chi Huan asked the nurse for a toothbrush, washed briefly, and after calling Ge Ge, ate breakfast and waited.
Xiao Long Bao was her favorite, but after eating only one, she felt it was too greasy and couldn't eat it. Last night, she vaguely heard the nurse telling Mo Xigu that she had a bad gastrointestinal condition.
After barely finishing one, she only drank porridge.
After waiting for less than twenty minutes, the door of the ward was knocked open.
"Come in."
The door was opened, and Mo Xigu's tall figure appeared at the door.
Chi Huan put his forehead down and put down the spoon in his hand. <>
"Western old..."
Mo Xigu knew what she was going to say as soon as she opened her mouth and interrupted her directly, "He will come to you again, won't he?"
"Plattan?"
"Obviously, I bribed him."
“…”
"Don't waste your time on me, okay?"
"If you plan to remain a widow for Mo Shiqian for the rest of your life, I will withdraw now."
"I don't plan to, nor do I plan to fall in love again, within a few years."
Mo Xigu replied lightly, "That will take until I have no patience."
She couldn't resist him, so she got up. Anyway, she was very busy recently. If she hadn't been sick this time, she wouldn't have had much chance to get along with Mo Xigu. "Go back to the set. I was absent from work again last night."
"do you feel better now?"
"It's much better, we can start work."
Chi Huan walked in front, and he walked behind. When he closed the door, he accidentally glanced at the empty thermos box on the bedside.
He was originally going to take Chi Huan to have breakfast nearby, but she had obviously already eaten.
That man was still ahead of him
Chi Huan returned to the set and started working directly.
The cold was cured after taking medicine for two days in a row, but her appetite has been extremely bad recently. She basically vomits whatever she eats. Sometimes she even retches even if she doesn't eat anything.
She took the gastrointestinal medicine prescribed by the hospital but found no relief.
Although she lived in a hotel, Mo Xigu would often come to her for dinner, or ask the Mo's kitchen to try their best to prepare some appetizing meals for her. But most of the time, she still ate with the crew.
Until one time in the bathroom, I heard two other actresses on the crew talking about whose child she was pregnant with...
She didn't know when, from the crew and even within the industry, there were rumors that she was pregnant.
Are you pregnant...
If the doctor hadn't told her before that it would be difficult or even impossible for her to conceive, she would have thought she was pregnant because it was very similar to a pregnancy reaction because her menstrual period had stopped.
If you are pregnant…
If she is pregnant, does she have a reason to be weak and throw all the burden on Mo Shiqian...
It's a pity that she doesn't know if she can get pregnant in this life.
She waited until the two actresses outside left before going out.
Turning on the faucet to wash her hands, she looked at the mirror in front of the sink. Her chin became more and more tapered. Mo Xigu said every day that she was getting thinner... He reached out and touched his belly. It was very flat. In fact, his waist It's thinner than before.
Just as he was about to dry his hands and go out, the cell phone in his coat rang.