"Su Nian'an, Su Nian'an, wake up!" Han Mochen saw Su Nian'an suddenly faint in his arms, and only then did he realize that she might have a fever.

He stretched out his big hand to probe her forehead, only to find that this was the case, Han Mochen didn't have time to think about it, and went back to the car with Su Nianan in his arms.

On the way back, Han Mochen turned around several times to call, but the person next to him never woke up, thinking that the media had been chasing her before, and reason told him that he couldn't send her to the hospital.

Han Mochen raced all the way, and he didn't know how many red lights he ran on the way, and directly took Su Nianan to a villa where he lived outside.

"Water, water, I'm going to drink water. Su Nian'an was already a little dazed by the burning, and just whispered softly.

Han Mochen hurriedly went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water for Su Nian'an to feed, and then carried her to his bed, then got up and went to the living room to call the private doctor.

Qin Ming is Han Mochen's personal doctor and can be regarded as a friend, the two met at a friend group dinner a few years ago, because they could talk, and then Han Mochen was injured once, so he simply hired Qin Ming directly to his home as a personal doctor.

"Hey, Qin Ming, you come to me. ”

At this moment, Qin Ming had already fallen asleep, and he was a little angry when he was woken up in the middle of the night, but when he saw that it was Han Mochen's call, he immediately asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Where are you injured again, do you need me to bring some blood bags over?"

It's no wonder that Qin Ming would ask like this, it really scared him once, I remember which day last year, he remembered that he was eating at home, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and when he saw Han Mochen covered in blood, he almost fainted when he saw Han Mochen lying at the door of his house.

Later, I learned that it was Han Mochen's opponent in the business field, and he found a thug, Han Mochen was stunned to escape from dozens of thugs alone, and drove to his house in one breath.

"No, it's a fever, you hurry up!"

Han Mochen hung up the phone, glanced at the person on the bed, and went to the bathroom to cool off and put a towel on Su Nian'an's forehead, as if it was not enough, he peeled off all the wet clothes on her body, and wiped it clean with a dry towel before giving her his own shirt.

Han Mochen's shirt is very big for the petite Su Nian'an, although it is a little nondescript, but it will not be so cold now.

At this moment, Su Nian'an was groggy and asleep, I don't know what she dreamed of, her delicate brows kept frowning tightly, Han Mochen stretched out her hand and gently smoothed it for her, so she didn't wrinkle again.

"You, you, only at this time will you not stand up the thorns of your whole body and dance your teeth and claws in front of me. Han Mochen glanced at the person on the bed dotingly, raised his hand and gently wiped the drop of blood on Su Nian'an's lips.

In less than five minutes, Qin Ming rushed over with a box, "I said you're okay, this person is at home, I'm afraid no one will know if it's burnt." ”

Han Mochen walked over and said lightly, "It's not me." ”

Then Qin Ming saw Su Nian'an lying on the bed, he glanced at Han Mochen cautiously, he didn't dare to say anything more, opened the box and picked up the thermometer to measure Su Nian'an's temperature.

This amount, Qin Ming was surprised, "What has she experienced? With such a high temperature, it is estimated that people will be stupid if they are a little later." ”

Han Mochen watched a little awkwardly as Qin Ming was busy hanging a drip for Su Nian'an, knowing that he was in trouble, he said, "It's raining a little, and the sea breeze is blowing." ”

Qin Ming didn't mention anything else, only said, "It's okay now, I guess I'll have to lie in bed for a few days, I still have some medicine here, if her fever doesn't go away at night, you can give her two pills." ”

Han Mochen took the medicine and sent Qin Ming away, and then went into his kitchen. This kitchen is a furnishing for him, he has never used it, and now he is at a loss to see the furnishings of a kitchen.

He remembered that when he was a child, he had a fever, and the nanny at home would make ginger soup for him to drink, he opened the refrigerator, frowned, searched the steps of making ginger soup on the Internet, and began to carefully use the ginger peel and slice.

A big man who had never been in the kitchen was tormented by a small piece of ginger to tears at the moment, and finally in a hurry, Han Mochen finally made a bowl of ginger soup.

"Su Nian'an?" Han Mochen called out tentatively, seeing that the person on the bed had no intention of waking up, he had to come to the bed with a bowl of pale yellow ginger soup, and carefully fed it to her mouth one spoonful at a time.

Han Mochen muttered while feeding, "This is the first time I've fed someone to drink, and you're blessed, so don't be stubborn anymore, just stay by my side." ”

In his sleep, Su Nian'an had a dream, dreaming that he was chased by Han Mochen when he arrived in France, when he stared at her bulging belly and asked angrily, "Who is this child?"

Her answer remained the same, and in the end, the violent man dragged her to the hospital and asked her to have an abortion, but she refused and struggled desperately......

After a night, Su Nian'an's fever still did not subside, Han Mochen frowned and fed her two pills before she also sat on the quilt, hugged the person on the bed into her arms, and muttered carefully, "I really didn't expect your body to be so weak, and it won't be so serious if you get a little cold, don't I also blow the wind for so long?"

The antique pendulum on the wall ticked the second hand, the sky had cleared, and the first rays of sunlight after the rainstorm shone through the transparent windows, sprinkled like fine gold dust on the couple on the bed.

Han Mochen didn't sleep all night, the blue and black under his eyes became thick, and some cyan stubble appeared on his chin, the wet clothes from last night were thrown at the end of the bed, he didn't have time to tidy up, he just hoped that the people around him would wake up quickly.

"Don't, don't. Suddenly, Su Nian'an, who had been burned to the ground, suddenly struggled to get up, slapped his hands indiscriminately, and muttered in his mouth, "Please, please, Han Mochen, let me go, please, woo woo......"

Su Nianan closed his eyes and let the tears of sadness slip from the corners of his eyes and drip on Han Mochen's chest.

As if he was scalded by boiling water at 100 degrees Celsius, Han Mochen, who heard this, felt that someone had peeled off his scalp alive and poured a full cup of boiling water into it, and the whole person was scalded.

After a long time, she gently wiped away her tears, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Do you really hate me so much?" Okay, as long as you wake up, I'll let go." ”

Han Mochen kissed Su Nian'an's forehead, and said in a voice that even he couldn't hear, "Su Nian'an, as long as you are willing to wake up, I am willing to let it go." ”