After Lin Qinghan finished the phone call, he washed his face with hot water, and after a brief tidying up, the tired person regained his energy. She wiped Qu Mojing's face again, probably because a towel soaked in warm water was more comfortable, Qu Mojing tilted his head and leaned over to rub it, and opened his eyes in a daze.
Seeing that she woke up, Lin Qinghan hurriedly put away the towel and leaned over nervously: "Did I wake you up? Is there anything else uncomfortable, a headache?"
Qu Mojing was still a little confused after burning all night. She looked softly at Lin Qinghan, whose mouth kept moving, and smiled after recovering: "I thought I was back in my first year of high school again."
Lin Qinghan ignored this word, and couldn't help laughing, but her eyes were red: "I remember it so clearly, I didn't get confused last night? Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"
Qu Mojing looked at the snow-white surrounding, it was in the hospital. She frowned: "I don't want to eat, my mouth is very bitter."
Lin Qinghan frowned when he heard it: "Wait a minute, I'll rinse your mouth first."
Qu Mojing stretched out his hand to hold her, but just as he was about to speak, he started coughing. Lin Qinghan saw that her cough became worse when she covered her mouth, so she quickly took out the paper and patted her back.
Qu Mosheng endured and finally stopped coughing until tears almost came out. She pulled Sylvia Lin: "I just have a cold, it's not that I can't move, I'll go by myself."
Lin Qinghan had no choice but to put her clothes on and watch her wash. Because of the fever, Qu Mojing's whole body was sore, and she felt that there was not enough oxygen when she moved. She was panting badly. Although she had been enduring it, Lin Qinghan's eyes were numb.
Helping her go back to lie down, Lin Qinghan poured water for her to drink. Qu Mojing looked up at her, this time she didn't ask herself to come, she lowered her head and sipped water from a cup. Lin Qinghan's face was very bad. In addition to being tired, her eyes were pale blue, and she couldn't hide the worry and distress. Maybe she would be happier if she took care of her.
After waking up, I couldn't hide the uncomfortable feeling. The most obvious one was a headache, and my mouth was dry and bitter. After two sips of this water, I felt that it was difficult to swallow. There is also a feeling of lack of energy, nausea, and some familiar and headache, just like that year.
But after the exercise, another kind of discomfort came. She had frostbite on her hands and feet. After a night of frostbite, she could not help but gently rub her hands on the quilt because of the hot and itchy swelling. on.
Lin Qinghan keenly noticed her uncomfortable little movements, and looked down at her red and swollen index finger, preventing her from continuing to increase her movements: "You are frostbitten, don't scratch it."
Qu Mojing frowned, a little aggrieved: "Itching."
Seeing her like this, Lin Qinghan was both distressed and funny. She had suffered from frostbite and knew that it was annoying, so she lowered her head and blew lightly on her to relieve the burning sensation, and gently rubbed her with the pulp of her finger.
Lin Qinghan didn't eat clothes and food since he was a child, but he still did a lot of rough work. Although his fingers were still white and soft, there was a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, which made it very comfortable to rub against. Qu Mojing squinted and leaned on the bed to look at her, the corners of her mouth curved higher and higher.
Lin Qinghan rubbed her carefully and looked at her. Seeing that she was smiling happily, he couldn't help laughing. After relieving her itch, Lin Qinghan washed her hands and carefully applied a layer of frostbite ointment. He opened her quilt again and looked at her feet.
Seeing that her white and tender toes were also red and swollen in several places, it was probably too itchy to bear secretly rubbing against her, and her fair feet were also red. Lin Qinghan rubbed her after scrubbing her. The smile on Qu Mojing's face faded again, and the rest was full of tenderness and nostalgia. Her parents separated her from Lin Qinghan, but how could she be willing to let go of such a person.
One of the two looked at the person in a daze, while the other was filled with distress and carefully applied medicine to her. They didn't notice Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying looking at the two people from the crack at the door, and they didn't push the door in for a long time.
When the medicine was applied, Qu Mojing urged her to wash her hands, Lin Qinghan leaned over and kissed her, Qu Mojing turned her head: "I'm sick."
Lin Qinghan looked at her and raised her hand: "Do you dislike me again, or do you dislike yourself?"
Qu Mo smiled: "Lin Qinghan, I think you are very careful. You remember everything I say."
Lin Qinghan smiled after washing his hands, and said warmly, "Uncle Qu said before that you refused to eat. You burned it all night yesterday. You must be starving. What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you?"
Qu Mojing tilted his head in thought, but when his eyes swept to the door to the side, his smile suddenly stopped. Lin Qinghan saw that her face was wrong, and when she thought of something, she immediately turned around and watched Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying push the door in.
Xiao Yunying couldn't bear it anymore, and hurried in to look at Qu Mojing: "You are really stupid, you ran out on such a cold day. Qinghan said that you have been burning all night, what else is wrong? Is it frostbite? "
Qu Mojing shook her head: "I'm fine." She didn't say much, and didn't go to see Qu Sheng.
Lin Qinghan kept looking at Qu Sheng, Qu Sheng was now full of anger and distress. He was about to step forward, but Lin Qinghan took a step forward quietly, looking indifferent and looking at Qu Sheng coldly.
Qu Sheng glared at Lin Qinghan, but seeing that the faces of the two people were not good, Qu Mojing's face was even paler and his spirit was not good, so he immediately suppressed his anger.
"What did the doctor say, it's nothing serious now?" Qu Sheng's tone was not very gentle, but he still looked at Qu Mojing calmly.
"Um."
Seeing her unwillingness to speak, Qu Sheng took a deep breath: "Ask your mother to buy you something to eat. I haven't eaten well for the past two days, and I can't keep up with the nutrition. How can I get better." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Qinghan: "You come out with me, I have something to tell you."
Qu Mojing frowned and wanted to speak, but was blocked by the dry itching in her throat, she lowered her head and coughed again. Lin Qinghan's expression tightened, but he could only bear it, watching Xiao Yunying hand her the paper.
Qu Sheng took a breath and said, "I won't embarrass her." He went straight out of the room.
Lin Qinghan went out after him, didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, and there was no humility and meekness in his eyes. Qu Sheng laughed in his heart, but still raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"
Lin Qinghan lowered his eyes, and then said solemnly, "Yes."
Qu Sheng smiled slightly, with a cold tone: "If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be locked up by me because of her relationship with you, and she wouldn't get sick if she didn't go to find you."
Lin Qinghan raised his head suddenly: "Uncle Qu, I didn't refute you on the spot yesterday, not because I was really afraid of your so-called threats, but because the status quo was indeed something I couldn't change, and it was because you were her father. You can be here now. And talk of pretending to be calm, just because you don't know what happened to her last night."
Qu Sheng frowned: "Lin Qinghan, she is my daughter, it's not just you who love her in this world, do we love her less than you?"
Lin Qinghan's eyes were red: "Yes, you must feel sorry for her, then do you know how I felt when I came back last night and saw her squatting in the snow and freezing stiff? She just wore a sweater and a coat, It's snowing so hard downstairs in our community! When I hugged her, she couldn't stretch her legs. It was like holding an ice sculpture. I couldn't even feel her heat when I was lying on top of me! I took her home and covered her. After a long time, she began to shiver and calmed down. When she arrived at the hospital in the middle of the night, she had a high fever, and the injections could not go back. She kept shouting cold, and her clothes were wet several times. "
Qu Sheng's face was pale and he couldn't say a word, Lin Qinghan took a deep breath and held back tears: "You just heard me say she's freezing, listen to me that she burned all night, you didn't see with your own eyes that you didn't I know how sorry I am and how scared I am. I almost didn't come back to Jiayi's house last night. If I didn't come back, she might freeze to death outside so stupidly! Just because I think it's a plan to delay the army, I'll go back with you I can't wait to use this to persuade her to let her run out in a big snowy day!"
When Qu Sheng heard her cry out through gritted teeth, cold sweat broke out on her back and her fingers were trembling.
"Uncle Qu, you can tell Kong Yixiang what you want to do. I won't let go unless Mo Xun says she doesn't want me anymore. Jingtai doesn't mean anything to me, let alone the Kong family. What am I? No, I just want her. I'm willing to compromise, I respect you and understand you, just because she loves you, but if it ends up hurting her, I won't care anymore. "
"Please forgive me if I'm rude, and I'll go buy food for Mo Sheng." After she finished speaking, she turned around and went downstairs without looking back.
Qu Sheng stood outside for a long time. After smoking a cigarette in the corridor, he returned to the ward with a heavy heart. Qu Mojing saw him come in and look behind him, which made Qu Sheng's heart sour. Lin Qinghan's words just now made him terrified, and when he looked at Qu Mojing, he felt guilty again.
Before entering the door, the two of them secretly watched for a while. To be honest, he never knew that Qu Mojing, who has always been calm and elegant in front of others, has such a cute and childish side, and he has never seen her smile so happily and tenderly.
The idea that was originally firm and unshakable seems to be shaking at this moment. Aside from prejudice and resistance, I have to say that the interaction between the two people warms their hearts. If Qu Mosheng can find a boyfriend who treats her like this, Qu Mosheng Sheng probably has no objection.
"Dad, I'm fine. The company is busy at the end of the year. Go back with your mother."
Xiao Yunying shook her head: "When you were ill, neither your father nor I knew that we were with you, and we ended up leaving. This time we all know, and we can't leave."
Qu Mojing smiled: "I've grown up, and I'm not a child anymore."
Hearing this, Qu Sheng's heart suddenly twitched, and he turned his head to cover his red eyes. He suddenly realized that they had missed a lot of things that Qu Mojing should have done with her when she was a child. Now that he is sick, Qu Mojing will no longer act like a spoiled child with them, and he doesn't need them to coax him to accompany him, but when he needs them to coax him to accompany him, he ignores it because of business. She seems to be only showing the appearance of her youngest daughter in front of Lin Qinghan now, which makes Qu Sheng jealous and heartache.
Realizing that he had unknowingly missed too many moments in his daughter's life, Qu Sheng's heart was churning, he opened the door and walked out, breathing heavily.
Qu Mojing watched him leave suddenly, and pursed her lips: "Why doesn't he want to see me here again?"
Xiao Yunying sighed: "Silly boy, why doesn't your dad want to see you? His face changed when he received a call saying that you were in the hospital. Your dad loves you very much, but he won't express it. I also know that what he did is wrong, but Mo Sheng, we really don't want you to take such a difficult road."
Qu Mozhen coughed a few times and looked at Xiao Yunying: "Mom, what is hardship? It's not easy to start a relationship, I'm not stupid, and I won't naively think that as long as you have love, you can do everything. Conflict, I have thought about other people's strangeness. Even if I went to find her yesterday and found her not there, I thought she was gone, so I was full of despair and freezing enough, but when I became conscious, I found out that it was her. There was no sadness. , very happy. Mom, I think she is worth the price I have to pay."
Xiao Yunying's face was complicated. Seeing her tired but soft expression, her heart softened and sour: "Let's not talk about it, it must be very hard to burn for a night, take a rest."
Lin Qinghan came back soon, and when she didn't see Qu Sheng, she paused slightly, then opened the mushroom and vegetable porridge she bought. There are also fruits such as kiwi, apples and pears.
Looking at the porridge Qu Mojing, his face became bitter: "I don't want to drink porridge, it has no taste."
Lin Qinghan was unexpectedly good-tempered: "Just drink a little, I know you have no taste in your mouth, so I didn't buy white porridge. This tastes good, and I bought fruit, sweet and sour will not tasteless, now , and tomatoes, I bought sugar to dip into your favorite."
"Didn't you all say tomatoes? How do you say tomatoes?" Qu Mojing looked at the tomatoes in her hand and couldn't help laughing.
Lin Qinghan frowned and said solemnly: "You are a sick patient, what you like is what you like."
Xiao Yunying looked at Lin Qinghan's caring and pampering look beside her, her originally frowning brows could not help but stretch.
After drinking more than half of the bowl of porridge, Qu Mojing couldn't drink it anymore. Lin Qinghan cut an apple for Xiao Yunying, then scalded the fruit with water, cut it into pieces and put it in a plastic bowl. The tomato was scalded with boiling water and lost its skin. It looked ugly. Lin Qinghan forked a piece and fed it to Qu Mosheng: "Don't despise it's ugly, you can't eat it too cold, you can only heat it."
Xiao Yunying sat on the side silently nibbling on the cold apple, inexplicably felt his teeth were a little sour, and he felt too sweet.
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