He finished speaking quickly, and slipped out without waiting for Qi Ran to catch up.

The nurse was not there at this time, and only Qi Ran and Mu Tang were left in the ward.

Mu Tang was silent and didn't speak, Qi Ran pushed her back to the bed, turned to the wheelchair and took off her coat for her, and then leaned over and picked her up.

Mu Tang didn't resist, and followed his movements and wrapped them around his neck.

Looking up at him carefully from such an angle, it was only then that his face was really white, that sickly pale, and there was a fine and dense cold sweat on his forehead.

Mu Tang pursed the corners of his lower lip, feeling a little uncomfortable again.

Zhao Tingrui's words were a bit heavy, what to prepare for the aftermath or something, of course, with Mu Tang's current simplicity, she couldn't imagine that Zhao Tingrui deliberately said it to her, she just began to reflect on herself, why didn't she see anything wrong with Qi Ran before?

No wonder Qi Ran was so angry and sad before, because he felt that he didn't care about him too much, right?

After Qi Ran put her on the bed, her hand was still around his neck and refused to let go, and called him in a low voice, "Brother......"

It is actually very difficult for Qi Ran to maintain such a leaning action now, and the stuffy pain in his chest will be even heavier if he lowers his body like this.

But he didn't move, and even lowered his body a little more to prevent her hand from being too uncomfortable, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Tang was silent for a moment, "I'm sorry." ”

Qi Ran touched her forehead, "Fool, don't listen to Xiao Liu's nonsense, I know my body very well, and it is not as exaggerated as he said." ”

Mu Tang's gaze fell on his sweaty forehead, and he frowned, "But your face really doesn't look good." ”

The cold sweat seems to be getting more and more.

She was a little nervous, "Aren't you very uncomfortable, why don't you call Brother Tingrui to show you anymore?" ”

Qi Ran frowned, "He's a brain doctor, I'm not sick in the brain!" ”

Mu Tang was stunned for a moment, and then said "oh", it seemed that she was sick in the brain.

Her emotional changes fell in Qi Ran's eyes, he was silent for a moment, and took a deep breath, "Actually, I really didn't have anything, but if you don't let go of me, I may really be bad." ”

Mu Tang was a little puzzled, but it could be seen that he seemed to be really trying his best to endure it, and he still let go of his hand.

Qi Ran exhaled, in fact, it was a little difficult to support.

In Mu Tang's surprised gaze, he also took off his coat, and then took off his shoes and lay down beside her.

The bed was very large, enough for two people to sleep, but Mu Tang was still startled by his action, "You ......"

"Well, let me lie down for a while."

Qi Ran pulled the quilt up to cover the two of them, closed her eyes, and the hand under the quilt held the hand on her side, and stopped talking.

Mu Tang tilted his head, looked at his pale side face as white as snow, thought of what Zhao Tingrui had just said, pursed his lower lip and didn't speak again.

Both of them were lying flat like this, almost half a hand's distance apart, but the two hands under the quilt were tightly clasped together.

Mu Tang looked quite calm, her eyes staring straight at the ceiling, in fact, her palms were sweating.

She thought that Qi Ran must have felt it, but he kept his eyes closed, as if he was really asleep.

Mu Tang also closed her eyes, but Qi Ran's breathing was in her ears, his temperature was so close to her, his hand held her tightly, such a strong sense of presence was really impossible to ignore, she couldn't sleep at all.