Song Yunying grabbed Song Yunqiang's sleeve tightly, with a painful look on her face.
But when Song Yunqiang carried him away from the Song family gate, the look in his eyes clearly contained a hint of sigh.
Song Yunxuan's mind was in a daze, and various fragments kept appearing in front of her eyes.
One moment it was Shao Tianze, the next moment it was Gu Changle, and the next moment it was Gu Yi and Miaomiao.
She felt sad and fearful of dying.
However, his fingers were trying to grab something randomly, just like a drowning person trying to grab a piece of driftwood to save himself before dying.
She shouted vaguely -
Call out the names of those who can save you.
However, when I stretched out my fingers to grab them, they all came up empty.
She felt as if the driver's body was falling, falling into a huge black hole. If no one reached out to catch her, he would never be able to climb out of this huge black hole again.
Can't die.
I can't die.
She told herself over and over again, reminding herself to try hard to grab something that could stop her from falling.
However, nothing could be caught.
She began to grow desperate, and her stretched out fingers became weak.
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
He shouted something vaguely.
Suddenly, someone took her finger, clasped her finger tightly, and lifted her up into a warm embrace.
Comforted her: "Don't be afraid, we will be at the hospital soon, we will be there soon."
She couldn't feel anything. She just felt that she was trapped in darkness. She could not open her eyes except for the fact that her fingers were being held by someone.
A familiar yet ethereal voice came from afar, with a deep and reassuring power: "Be good, sleep for a while, let go of your hands and sleep for a while."
"I'm by your side and I won't leave you, don't be afraid."
He coaxed her like this, and she gradually settled down.
The lights in the hospital corridor were as pale as the moon.
Chu Mochen hugged her and held his hand to let the doctor give her an intravenous drip.
But as soon as the doctor planned to insert the needle, her fingers moved wildly, and her fists clenched and expanded, as if she wanted to grab something but couldn't.
He was still mumbling vaguely.
The doctor was so anxious that he was sweating. Under Chu Mochen's gaze, he felt that if he got the wrong injection, he would be torn apart by this man on the spot.
The doctor asked Song Yunxuan to clench her fingers. When she saw clearly the blood vessels on her back when she held her right hand, he quickly inserted the needle of the infusion set.
The hand didn't feel too much pain, it just spasmed.
The doctor adjusted the leakage speed of the infusion set again, then stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Mr. Chu, the high fever should subside in the second half of the night. The towel on her forehead should be changed frequently, and it should not be too hot. hot."
Chu Mochen nodded, frowning and looking at Song Yunxuan in his arms, with distress deep in his eyes.
Song Yunying suddenly called him an hour ago and told him that Song Yunying's life was in danger at the Song family.
After getting the news, she rushed to Song's house. When she arrived at Song's house, Song Yunqiang had already sent Song Yunying to the hospital. Wang Ma, who was taking care of Song Yunxuan at home, ran out crying and knocked on Song Yunxuan's door.
After Chu Mochen arrived, the knowledgeable servant brought the key.
He was startled when he opened the door, and the look on his face was so gloomy that Wang Ma next to him didn't dare to speak.
Song Yunxuan's cheeks were red with fever, she was unconscious, and she was still mumbling.
If he hadn't arrived in time tonight, Song Yunxuan might really have turned into a corpse tomorrow morning.
The hospital arranged the best single ward for Song Yunxuan and sent a nimble nurse to take care of her.
Chu Mochen had been accompanying Song Yunxuan. In the first few hours when the fever persisted, Chu Mochen simply felt heartburn.
After a while, Song Yunxuan would mumble a few words vaguely, as if calling her name.
He listened intently, but couldn't understand it after listening several times, until Song Yunxuan said: "Dad... that swimming pool... has been filled in..."
Chu Mochen felt as if he was suddenly struck by lightning, and immediately stood there speechless.
The little nurse who came in to change the towel on Song Yunxuan's forehead was startled and couldn't help but softly said: "Mr. Chu? What's wrong with you?"
Chu Mochen's slender eyebrows wrinkled every step of the way, with wrinkles forming between his brows.
"Listen, what is she saying?"
After being instructed like this, the little nurse really came in to listen to the nonsense that Song Yunxuan said.
After a while, he raised his head and spit out two names in confusion: "Xiaoyi? Miaomiao?"
Chu Mochen's eyes trembled violently, and the incredible look in his eyes became even more intense.
He was still doubting that he heard them wrong, but even if he heard them wrong, it was impossible for this little nurse to hear these two names wrongly like him.
The little nurse was a little confused.
Chu Mochen opened his lips: "Please go out first."
The little nurse left the ward after hearing this.
Chu Mochen was still in shock. His eyes moved and fixed on Song Yunxuan's face: "What on earth are you talking about? Yunxuan."
However, Song Yunxuan, who was in a daze due to high fever, had no way to answer his question.
…
When Song Yunxuan woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
It was dark outside the window, and it looked like five o'clock.
She rubbed her head, stood up slightly, and saw Chu Mochen lying by his window.
This man stayed close to her all night last night. When he got tired, he would lie next to the bed and wait for her to wake up.
Although she didn't know who sent him to the hospital last night, she could infer from how tired he was that he had been staying by her side for a long time.
She reached out and rubbed his hair, somehow waking him up.
He raised his head, the fatigue clearly visible in his eyes.
But after seeing that she had woken up, he was startled and immediately reached out and held her finger.
"Has the fever gone?"
Song Yunxuan raised her hand and touched her forehead: "It seems that she has retreated."
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to wake up so quickly and have a clear mind.
Vaguely, he could recall a few clips from last night, as if Wang Ma came to deliver milk to him and called her a few times.
But after that, she fell into a coma with fever, and the outside world seemed to be completely isolated, and she couldn't feel anything.
I can only think of many, many people I saw in my dreams.
Gu Changle, Shao Tianze, Miaomiao, Gu Yi, and their father Gu Cheng.
She raised her hand to rub her eyebrows: "I don't know what happened. I had a fever last night. I remember that my body was not so weak before."
After saying that, she raised her eyes with a smile and looked at Chu Mochen helplessly.
But she found that Chu Mochen had been staring at her, his brows furrowed tightly, as if there was something wrong that he couldn't figure out.
She also felt strange: "What's wrong?"
Chu Mochen opened his lips: "You were talking in your sleep last night."
The expression on Song Yunxuan's face froze slightly, and even her smile seemed unnatural for a moment: "Did I say something?"
She talks in her sleep, and often does so. In order to prevent others from hearing her sleep talk, she locks the door every time she sleeps.
Because those words she talked in her sleep were full of Gu Changge's resentment and the people she knew.
She is Gu Changge only when she talks in her sleep.
"What do you think you'd say?"
Song Yunxuan laughed: "I'm just talking in my sleep. I don't know what I will say."
"You called Gu Yi and Miaomiao's names."
"Maybe it's because I've met them a lot recently." Thinking of this, she smiled with some ulterior motives. "Of course, you can also think that I might want to make a fuss about these two children. "
"You can use living people, but tell me what you mean by that sentence."
Song Yunxuan was confused: "Which sentence?"
Chu Mochen's lips were straightened and his eyes were sharp. His eyes were locked on her tightly, not letting go of any expression on her face: "You said, the swimming pool has been filled in, Dad."
Song Yunxuan's heart skipped a beat, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"You're talking about Gu Changge's swimming pool, right?"
Song Yunxuan was forced to question and kept silent, not saying a word.
Chu Mochen nodded, as if he had expected that she would have such a reaction, and said to himself: "Although I think what the old man who touched the bones said is outrageous, but such outrageous things might really happen in this world. It’s not necessarily something that’s unbelievable, you and Gu Changge…”
His words struck Song Yunxuan's heart word by word.
Song Yunxuan felt that the mask she had worn for so long would be roughly torn off today.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Knocked very urgently.
Chu Mochen's thoughts and words were cut off at the same time by the knock on the door.
Song Yunxuan thought about the door and looked over. Chu Mochen was a little unhappy.
But the knocking on the door didn't stop. After a moment of silence, Chu Mochen got up and opened the door.
Seeing him stand up, Song Yunxuan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Will Chu Mochen believe that Gu Changge's soul is in Song Yunxuan's body
What would he do if he believed it
And if she was discovered, should she deny it, or admit it
Unable to make up her mind, she lowered her eyes and waited for the person who knocked on the door to come in.
As soon as the door was opened, a young man rushed in: "Sister Yunxuan, how are you?"
Xiao Luo rushed to the hospital bed, with a look of nervousness and worry on his face: "I heard that you had a severe fever last night, and you almost... almost..."
He almost died from a high fever.
Xiao Luo stopped talking, but the worried look in his eyes was real.
Song Yunxuan raised her hand to rub his hair and cheered up: "It couldn't be as serious as you heard. It was just a fever and I took some cold medicine. I didn't expect that the cold medicine didn't work, so I came to the hospital. "
After saying that, he smiled and said, "Look, I'm not very well now. The high fever has gone away."
Xiao Luo didn't know where he heard the news, so he gritted his teeth and asked her: "I heard that your eldest brother locked the door and let you fend for yourself in the room when he saw that you had a high fever."
Xiao Luo's words are not an exaggeration at all. Even if Song Yunxuan was so confused last night that she didn't know these things, but today she can understand that Song Yunqiang is indeed capable of such things just by hearing about them.
Song Yunxuan just stayed quiet, didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Xiao Luo was a little worried when he saw her sitting up, so he pulled the quilt for her to let her lie down.
But when he pulled the quilt, he suddenly saw a layer of blood on the sheets, and he was stunned.