Jun Mohan's face darkened when he saw Feng Sujin like this, and his charming eyes shone with worry.
"Ajin, Ajin, wake up..."
Jun Mohan tried calling a few more times, but Feng Sujin still didn't open her eyes.
Her face was very red and her body felt a little hot.
Jun Mohan felt that her warmth burned his heart, making him worried, but he was reluctant to try hard to wake her up.
Jun Mohan knew that she didn't want to go to the hospital, so he could only call Qiu Wenzheng and ask him to come and see Feng Sujin again.
But his call to Qiu Wenzheng went through, but no one answered.
Jun Mohan looked cold and called several times in a row, but no one answered.
He knew that Qiu Wenzheng might have entered the operating room, otherwise the phone would not have left his body.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin, and his heart became tense.
Sighing helplessly, he could only go to bed and gently pick up Feng Sujin, take off her pajamas, and look at the sweat on her body, he picked up a towel and wiped her gently.
This was the first time that Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's body like this, but he had no intention of admiring her beauty. He only wanted to make her get better as soon as possible.
When he was holding her and wiping her sweat, Jun Mohan saw some scars on Feng Sujin's back.
Jun Mohan seemed to have thought of something, and a dark light surged in his eyes, Feng Family! He will never let it go.
After wiping her sweat, Jun Mohan picked up Feng Sujin's clothes and put them on her one by one.
It was late autumn and it would be cold at night. He couldn't let her go to the hospital in her pajamas.
After Jun Mohan finished everything, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body.
This was his first time taking care of someone like this.
Then, Jun Mohan picked up Feng Sujin and was about to take her to the hospital.
As soon as Feng Sujin was picked up from the bed, Feng Sujin woke up.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan in confusion, wondering why she was in his arms, "Mo Han?"
When Jun Mohan heard the sound, his arm holding Feng Sujin stiffened and he looked down, "Ajin, are you awake?"
Feng Sujin looked at it in a daze, "Where are we going?"
Her head was heavy and she couldn't remember many things at the same time, it was all messy.
Jun Mohan touched her head and explained in a good-tempered manner: "Ajin, you have a fever. I will take you to the hospital."
As soon as Feng Sujin heard that she was going to the hospital, she began to struggle violently.
Jun Mohan frowned, "What's wrong, is this?"
"I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't go... I don't want to go to the hospital..."
Feng Sujin now became as willful as a child.
She stayed in the hospital for too long. If she went to the hospital again, she would vomit. She didn't want to smell the smell of the hospital again.
"Ajin, be obedient. You have a severe fever. Look, you are confused now."
Feng Sujin blinked her big, misty eyes, "I don't want to go to the hospital. I hate going to the hospital."
Seeing Feng Sujin being so stubborn and willful, Jun Mohan didn't know what to do.
He had a headache and didn't know what to do with her. Coaxing her didn't work and he wouldn't listen to anything she said.
He sighed and said: "Ajin, do you want me to worry? How can I feel at ease when you are like this?"
Jun Mohan's sighing voice fell in Feng Sujin's ears, making her nose sore and she couldn't help but cry.
She had a bad headache and was a little confused, but she instinctively rejected the hospital.
Seeing Feng Sujin looking like she was about to cry, Jun Mohan softened his heart, hugged her and sat down on the sofa next to her, "Okay, if I don't go to the hospital, I won't go to the hospital."