Qu Mojing was held by her in her arms and kept kneading her body, her numb body finally felt. It's just that the heat brought not comfort at first, but needle-like pain. Qu Mosheng frowned uncomfortably. This tortured feeling made her snort in a low voice.
Lin Qinghan hugged the person who was shaking like chaff, and when she heard her humming uncomfortably, she felt terribly distressed. She turned her head and closed her eyes to hold back the raging tears.
Qu Mojing's hands and feet were still cold, so Lin Qinghan pressed Qu Mojing's icy feet tightly with his feet, and then held Qu Mojing's hands into his clothes to warm it up. shivered.
Although Qu Mojing was too shaken to speak, he was very clear about the movements of the outside world, and knew that the person who was soft and warm on his body at the moment was Lin Qinghan. Hearing her subconscious hissing from being frozen, struggling to pull out her arms and legs but unable to move, she trembled and stumbled: "Ice... cold."
Lin Qinghan was a little nervous, and hugged him even tighter: "I'll hold you for a while, and I'll rub you if it's still cold. Are your legs numb? Are your fingers uncomfortable, do they hurt?"
She also experienced freezing in winter, knowing that it would be very uncomfortable after freezing and getting warmer, she clamped Qu Mojing's legs and massaged her fingers and joints. Qu Mojing, who was still shaking, whispered hard: "I... I'm very cold."
"I know, it won't be in a while..." Lin Qinghan only realized what Qu Mojing meant when he was halfway through speaking, and the tears he had just held back suddenly fell. She pressed against Qu Mojing's icy face, trembling as she cried, and warm tears fell on Qu Mojing's face.
She Jiayi had already prepared the water. She came in and saw the two people on the bed, and she withdrew after hearing Lin Qinghan's suppressed crying.
The snow is too heavy tonight. I called 120 and said that the snow road is slippery and the drive is not fast. It is estimated that it will take a while to arrive. I don't know how Qu Mojing's situation is now. She was so anxious that she leaned outside and couldn't help crying. The two of them were too bitter.
Qu Mojing felt that Lin Qinghan was crying, and his lips moved: "Don't cry."
Lin Qinghan sniffed and looked down at her, but bit her lips bitterly: "I didn't cry, you bastard, you just ran out on such a cold day, no one didn't find a place to warm up. , freeze yourself like this." After speaking, she regretted and was afraid, she blamed her for running out to drink and not at home, if she didn't come back to She Jiayi's house, then Qu Mojing didn't mean to... Thinking of this, her heart trembled.
She clasped her hands a little tighter, and said in fear, "Don't do this to yourself in the future, you're scaring me to death."
Slowly, Qu Mojing's body trembled involuntarily and has gradually eased, but the recovery after a long freezing made her very uncomfortable, but at least she felt a little bit of alcohol, and she frowned. : "You have been drinking, and the smell of alcohol is not fragrant at all."
Lin Qinghan cried and laughed, and glared softly at Qu Mojing: "That's better than someone running over without a mobile phone on a snowy day and freezing himself into an ice sculpture."
Qu Mojing opened her eyes slightly and looked at the person holding her, and laughed. She originally wanted to tell her a lot, but she wanted to ask her all the way, why she agreed to break up with her, and why she agreed to leave Yanjing . But now the two are hugging each other, although the scene is a bit miserable, but it makes her heart unexpectedly happy and peaceful.
They had only been separated for two or three days, but they felt that they had been separated for a long time, and all the anxious complaints in their hearts disappeared when they looked at Lin Qinghan.
As for why she was drinking, Qu Mojing already knew very well, she frowned lightly: "I'm sorry."
Lin Qinghan was a little stunned: "Why do you say that?"
Qu Mo's eyelashes trembled: "My dad hurt you, right?"
Lin Qinghan looked at her tenderly, then smiled lightly, and kissed her cheek that finally had a touch of warmth: "Well, but when I see you, I feel that it's nothing."
She Jiayi heard the whispers outside, the stone in her heart was finally put down, and it was definitely okay to be able to talk and flirt.
Lin Qinghan almost forgot the existence of She Jiayi, hugged Qu Mojing to keep her hands and feet warm, whispered her so-called promise in her ear, and murmured love words. Qu Mojing was frozen for one night. In the past two days, he didn't eat much at all because he was in a low mood, and his physical strength couldn't support it anymore. He fell asleep in Lin Qinghan's soft whispers.
She Jiayi looked at the time and heard the sound of the ambulance outside. She immediately entered the house: "Qinghan, the ambulance is here, how is Mo Sheng? Are you going to the hospital?"
The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was very high, and Lin Qinghan covered several layers of quilts. Lin Qinghan was already sweating, she nodded: "I dressed her, she is too cold, I don't worry."
While dressing Qu Mojing, Lin Qinghan carefully checked her body, and found that Qu Mojing's hands and feet were frostbitten, and after washing with warm water, some places felt stiff and cold.
Lin Qinghan dressed Qu Mojing, and accompanied by She Jiayi, carried Qu Mojing to the ambulance.
Qu Mojing's situation was even more serious than Lin Qinghan thought. When the doctor took her temperature in the ambulance, it was only 35°. After covering her for so long, it only made her relax a bit. After she went to the hospital overnight, she took the corresponding measures after being checked, and told Lin Qinghan to keep her warm, and then pay attention to the possibility of fever after getting cold.
Lin Qinghan is also very worried. Qu Mojing has never been able to handle the cold. The illness that year was also caused by cold. After that serious illness, her physique deteriorated a lot. After she went to college, she went abroad. better. She drank a lot of wine, and was a little sleepy at this time. In order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she wiped her face with cold water, sat beside Qu Mojing's bed, and held her hand.
She Jiayi couldn't stand it any longer and asked her to squint on the cot next to her for a while, but she refused. At two or three in the morning, Lin Qinghan couldn't bear to lie on the bed and squint for a while. She Jiayi took the blanket brought from home and put it on her, wanting her to sleep well for a while.
It's just that Lin Qinghan couldn't sleep for long. In the second half of the night, Qu Mojing suddenly started shaking, and Lin Qinghan, who was holding her hand, woke up with a start.
She opened her eyes in confusion and then woke up, and found that Qu Mojing lying on the bed kept shaking, her whole body shrunk into a ball and her face changed suddenly.
"Mojing, Mojing, don't scare me?" Lin Qinghan panicked. At this moment, Qu Mojing's whole body was tensed up because of the trembling, his eyes were closed, and he was shivering and talking nonsense.
"Cold... Qinghan, it's so cold."
Lin Qinghan reached into the quilt and found that Qu Mojing's body was much hotter than before, but except for his hot left hand, the other hands and feet were cold and sweaty.
Seeing this, She Jiayi hurriedly rang the bell, saw Lin Qing's anxious appearance, and went to the doctor in person. When the doctor came over, Lin Qinghan hugged Qu Mojing and wrapped the quilt tightly around her, her face turned pale.
The emergency doctor seemed to be very accustomed to the comparison. He covered it with the stethoscope and listened to Qu Mojing. Then he looked at the thermometer that Lin Qinghan had clipped to Qu Mojing, and said warmly: "This is a cold, and the temperature is now 38.5°, which is estimated to be still hot. If she wants to go up, I will prescribe an antipyretic medicine and I will use it for her later. Also, I will continue to add some glucose to her, as the fever consumes a lot."
Lin Qinghan thanked her, her eyes full of forbearance and distress: "But she kept shouting cold, still shaking, and her palms were sweaty."
"Cold is caused by high fever. Use lukewarm water to bathe her to cool down. Then let her cool down with an ice pack. Xiao Zhao, go get an ice pack. Every hour, measure your body temperature."
The hospital ice pack was covered with a fine fleece bag. Lin Qinghan put the ice pack on Qu Mojing's forehead and wiped her body with warm water. Sure enough, as the doctor said, Qu Mo's body temperature was getting higher and higher. When the first bottle of medicine was finished, not only did it not drop, but it burned to 40 degrees, and her clothes were already wet for two sets.
Lin Qinghan felt tormented again, Qu Mojing kept talking nonsense, and his face was red with heat. Sometimes she was called by her name, but sometimes she was called President Lin, but most of the time, she couldn't hear what she was talking about, which made Lin Qinghan's heart tremble.
She Jiayi is also like an ant on a hot pot. She can't get involved and can only run errands to help change the warm water, and go to the doctor and nurse to find a way. After a night of tossing, Qu Mojing's temperature finally dropped to 37.5° in the morning. Even though Lin Qinghan kept feeding her water all night, her lips were chapped.
Lin Qinghan's eyes were bloodshot, and She Jiayi was too tired to sit on the side. Lin Qinghan leaned over and pressed the forehead of Qu Mozhang, the warm touch finally relieved her, she said with red eyes: "So tossing people like this , I can finally sleep well."
Looking back at the sleepy She Jiayi, she reached out and patted She Jiayi: "you go to sleep for a while, this time thanks to you, hard work."
"I'm fine, you've worked hard. Mo Xun's fever is gone, don't worry too much, it's normal to have a cold so cold. It's in the hospital, and it'll be fine."
Lin Qinghan still asked her to go back to rest first. The clothes that Qu Mojing brought last night were all sweaty, and she still needed to bring her clothes to change, and She Jiayi also needed to run.
Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Qu Mojing who was still asleep, Lin Qinghan held her hand and rubbed it lightly on his lips, then lowered his head to endure the sourness in his eyes.
At this moment, Lin Qinghan's cell phone suddenly rang, Lin Qinghan took out the cell phone in his jacket, and the caller ID on it made Lin Qinghan grit his teeth slightly.
"Hey, Uncle Qu." Lin Qinghan's eyes were a little heavy, and his voice was not too warm, because he was a little dry after he hadn't slept all night.
"Qinghan, is Mojing with you?" Qu Sheng's tone was very aggressive. He woke up this evening, and after thinking about it all night, he still wanted to have a good chat with Qu Mojing, but he knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. As a result, he was anxious to use the spare key to open the door, the cold wind poured in the room, the balcony was opened, and the windows were not closed, and Qu Mojing was nowhere to be seen.
Qu Sheng hurriedly searched, and when he found the sheets hanging on the balcony, Qu Sheng was about to faint. What he was even more afraid of was that it snowed heavily last night, so Qu Mojing might not be able to get a car when he went out so late, what should he do if something happened. The husband and wife called Lin Qinghan in a panic, anxious and angry.
Lin Qinghan didn't answer immediately, Qu Sheng heard some rapid and heavy breathing over there, as if the master was trying to suppress his anger.
Lin Qinghan clenched his fingers and said in a low voice, "Yes, she is in the city hospital."
"What did you say? What happened to Mo Sheng?" Qu Sheng's face turned pale when he heard the hospital, so anxious that Xiao Yunying almost grabbed the phone.
"Last night, I went back very late last night. Mo Sheng didn't have a mobile phone or keys..." Lin Qinghan's voice was a little choked: "She was frozen outside, and she had a high fever when she arrived at the hospital last night."
Qu Sheng's chest continued to rise and fall, and Lin Qinghan took a breath: "She is still sick, no matter how angry you are, even if you are her parents, I will not allow you to make her uncomfortable."
Qu Sheng said nothing, hung up the phone and quickly went downstairs: "Go to the city hospital."
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