But before he could speak, he heard a hoarse and weak voice that was simply unpleasant to hear, "Brother."
elder brother
Did this woman call the wrong number
But he didn't have time to think about the fact that she called him by the wrong number, because the woman's voice on the other end was obviously abnormal. Mo Shichen frowned, "Are you sick?"
Wen Yi's brain was slow and she didn't even recognize who the man over there was for a moment... In fact, she didn't pay attention to what he said and only focused on her own words, "Brother, you are still at the company after you go home. Can you come to my house? I seem to have a cold and I feel dizzy."
Mo Shichen had already stood up, "Are you at home?"
The call was hung up.
Wen Yi threw her phone aside, and the thought of getting up crossed her mind. Soon she thought haphazardly, waiting for her brother to come. Not only did she seem to be sick, but she also hadn't eaten for a day and had basically no strength.
I have a headache and feel dizzy, and I don't know whether I'm awake or asleep. My brain is all mush and I have no ability to think.
When the doorbell first rang, she thought it was an illusion.
It wasn't until it rang continuously for five minutes that she was brought back to reality.
She leaned out and touched the light. It took her eyes a while to adjust to the dazzling light. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She didn't put on any shoes. She swayed and turned on the light all the way to the entrance.
When the door opened, Mo Shichen had already become anxious because no one in the room responded.
Are you seriously ill? In the morning, you just looked a little tired and cold. When you were on the phone, you couldn't even figure out who you were talking to... Could it be that you are so sick that you are unconscious now
He took out his mobile phone from his body and was about to call Kanding directly to ask him to find out the contact information of the apartment property. The door in front of him suddenly opened. Before he could see clearly what the person in front of him looked like, he saw her. The body swayed and then tilted to one side.
Mo Shichen reacted conditionedly and stepped forward to hug her.
Almost as soon as he hugged her, he felt her body temperature that was so hot that it was almost steaming. His throat tightened, and even his heart shrank, "Wen Yi!"
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Mo Shichen didn't hesitate, picked her up and strode towards the elevator.
The wind was freezing outside, and Wen Yi only had the thin nightgown on her body. Her arms, below her knees, her neck and her chest were all exposed to the air. When the wind blew, she started to shiver slightly.
Mo Shichen didn't feel her instinctive shrinking until he left the apartment building. Only then did he notice how thin her clothes were. He felt distressed for a moment, but it was unrealistic to go back to her apartment - he didn't even know the password, even if he wanted to It also takes too much time to get clothes.
He quickened his pace and got into the car. The driver looked at him in astonishment as he strode forward with the unconscious woman in his arms. He quickly got out of the car and opened the back seat door for him, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Mo, what's wrong with Miss Wen?" "
"Drive, go to the hospital."
"OK."
The car quickly started and drove to the hospital.
Mo Shichen took off his cashmere coat and wrapped her tightly. But after a while, he felt that the material of the coat was not close to the skin. He turned around and rummaged through the back and found a spare thin blanket. He put the coat Take it off, wrap her in a blanket, and put on your coat.
The heating was also turned on in the car, so that I would barely get any colder.
He reached out and touched the woman's forehead, and it was indeed hotter than her body.
He held her in his arms and kept stroking her delicate and hot face with his fingers. His mood was complicated, as if his throat was pinched and it was difficult to breathe. It was just from morning to night. How could she be so sick
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Five minutes after Mo Shichen's car left Wen Yi's apartment, Wen Hanye's car parked in that parking space.
Wen Yi's phone call didn't go through all day. If Shen Yu hadn't ensured that she had gone home in the morning, he might have come over in the afternoon to check on her if he couldn't contact anyone. He thought that she had been busy working and not having a good rest in the past few days. I went to find Mo Shichen, who was probably even more awake. Maybe he was in a deep sleep so he didn't answer the phone.
But it was getting dark after dusk and she still didn't answer the phone, so he became a little worried.
By the time he arrived at the hospital, Mo Shichen had already asked the doctor to perform a full body examination on her. After asking where the ward was, he quickly walked over and pushed the door open without knocking. He saw the woman sleeping in the ward with her back to her. Standing tall and tall beside him was a doctor in a white coat.
"This young lady must have suffered from a cold. She has been under a lot of stress recently and hasn't had much rest. Her body and spirit have suffered a lot. Her foundation is relatively weak, and she cannot bear the side effects of taking birth control pills. Together, these factors have caused this disease. She was quite ill when she woke up, but don't worry too much, it's nothing serious. Once the high fever subsides, she will recover after a while of rest and recuperation. She should be in good health."
When Mo Shichen's handsome face heard the first half of the words, it was as cold as if it were covered with a layer of white frost. He seemed to have heard the second half, but he didn't hear anything.
The doctor gave a few more instructions, and after the nurse registered the drip, they went out together.
Quietness returned to the ward.
Mo Shichen lowered his eyes and looked at the sick man.
She should rarely get sick, at least since he saw her, he had rarely seen her in such a fragile state, lying quietly with no movement except breathing. She was obviously running a fever, but there was no blood on her lips.
Sometimes, people who are usually healthy will become seriously ill once they collapse.
Do you hold on until the matter is temporarily resolved before you allow yourself to fall ill
It was as if he knew someone was coming, so he allowed himself to faint.
He took two steps forward and reached out to touch her face.
But before his fingertips touched her skin, a warm and cold voice sounded from behind, "That's enough, Mo Shichen, don't touch her again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hand was pressed on his left shoulder, forcing him to take two steps back.
Mo Shichen turned around and looked at the man in front of him who was almost the same height as him. Their invisible auras were silently confronting each other.
Wen Hanye usually looks lazy in most situations, with an unserious and unserious attitude, and he is very careless and follows the trend. He is rarely like this now, with an indifferent look on his face, "You should have a certain temper when you bully a woman. Mr. Mo, you have passed."
Compared with Wen Hanye's almost sharp and aggressive coldness, Mo Shichen looked much calmer and indifferent, although the outline of his face was not much tighter than usual, "I won't go to her, Mr. Wen, she is so sick that she faints right now." Fell down in his apartment.”
Wen Hanye smiled, his face filled with mockery, "If you don't go to her, she won't get sick at all." He looked at the increasingly pursed lips of the man opposite him, "There won't be anyone who obviously can't give her love, or he won't be able to give her love at all. There is no love, but the ghost must remain.”