As soon as he closed the door, Zhan Mochen saw Chang Xiqian, who was leaning against the wall and walking slowly.

"Xixi, what's wrong with you." Zhan Mochen took two quick steps and greeted him.

Chang Xixi raised her head with a pained expression.

Zhan Mochen felt a pain in his heart when he saw Chang Xiqian's pale little face, a layer of sweat oozing from his forehead, and tears in his eyes.

"Mo Chen, I was just saying that I was going to look for you, I had a stomach problem, I didn't bring medicine with me when I went out this time, and I don't remember what the medicine I used to take was called, do you remember?" Chang Xiqian seemed to have a lot of effort to speak.

Chang Xiqian's words made Zhan Mochen have a moment of trance.

Chang Xixi's stomach problem seems to have fallen since she was in middle school.

At that time, Chang Xixi was a little princess who was held in the hands of her family and friends, she was always confused, she couldn't remember what her medicine was called, and once she even took the wrong medicine, which aggravated her condition.

Zhan Mochen reprimanded her with a pampered face: "If you can't remember, you can ask me, what medicine Xi Xi takes, when to take it, and how much to take at one time, I remember it." ”

yes, he remembers.

I still remember it.

It's because my memory is so good.

Thinking of these things from many years ago, Zhan Mochen's heart suddenly felt a little stuffy.

"Well, remember, I'll send it to you." Zhan Mochen took out his mobile phone and began to edit the information.

"Okay." Chang Xiqian said softly, her voice sounding weak.

Chang Xiqian bent over and walked back slowly.

As soon as he took a step, he turned around again, and said to Zhan Mochen with a look of embarrassment and pain: "Mochen, are you going out?" It's not easy to take a taxi here, and I can't drive like this now. Can you drop by and take me to a pharmacy in the city? You don't have to send me back, I'll just take a taxi myself. ”

Zhan Mochen didn't think about it, so he spoke directly: "I'll call Muka and ask him to find you a driver." ”

"Don't call Muka, it's over, the drivers are already resting, I don't want to trouble others because of my own affairs, I'll be very guilty. And tomorrow is Muka's wedding, and I don't want him to be distracted by these things. Chang Xixi snorted painfully twice, and said while gasping: "If it's inconvenient for you, then forget it, this stomach ache is also an old problem, in fact, it's not a big deal, drink some hot water, and endure it." ”

After speaking, Chang Xixi dragged her steps very weakly and made a gesture to walk to her room.

Zhan Mochen hesitated.

What Chang Xixi said also makes sense.

Tomorrow is the day of great joy, and it is indeed not good to tell Muka about this.

Moreover, this stomach disease is not a big deal, and it is not necessary, it makes a manor, and it is not easy to live, anyway, it is also a way, drive faster, and it will not delay much time.

"Okay, let's go." Chang Xiqian's words were like this, and Zhan Mochen was embarrassed to refuse anymore.

Chang Xixi lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth hooked an arc.

Su Yu, you and I are fighting for men, and you are still tender.

Zhan Mochen just took a step.

Chang Xiqian snorted suddenly, painful and forbearing, making people unbearable to listen to.

"Are you okay?" Zhan Mochen returned to Chang Xiqian's side and bent down to ask.

"It's okay...... Uh-huh......" another *, followed by a big gasp, "It's okay...... It's just a little bit of a pain all of a sudden...... Yes! It hurts! ”

Chang Xixi hunched her back, bent down, leaned against the wall, and slid down.

Zhan Mochen hurriedly helped her, and then a princess hugged her and picked her up.

Zhan Mochen was in a trance again, many years ago, he often hugged her like this.

even, hugging her like this every day.

It was a long time ago.

Zhan Mochen carried Chang Xixi into the car, fastened his seat belt, and then quickly got into the car by himself, and the sports car rushed out of the manor like an arrow.

Zhan Mochen glanced at his watch, the time was a little late, because he went back to the room to take a shower, change clothes, and just said a few words to Chang Xiqian, it had been delayed for almost twenty minutes.

Along the way, Chang Xiqian was whispering*, trying to get Zhan Mochen's attention.

But Zhan Mochen, because he was worried that Su Yu and others were in a hurry, he had been concentrating on hurricane, thinking about sending Chang Xiqian to the pharmacy as soon as possible, and then hurrying to find his little wife, and he didn't notice Chang Xiqian's pretentious pathology at all.

She was about to arrive in the city, and suddenly, Chang Xixi's breathing became more and more rapid, accompanied by small sobs and low screams.

Hearing the voice, Zhan Mochen finally paid some attention to Chang Xiqian.

He glanced sideways at Chang Xiqian, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and saw that she was biting her lip, and there was already blood oozing out.

Chang Xiqian's appearance seems to be no longer a simple stomach problem.

"Cissy, how are you? Isn't it painful. Zhan Mochen asked anxiously.

"Mochen, Mochen, I hurt so much, it really hurts, where are you, where are you, I hurt so much." Chang Xixi's voice became more and more painful, and her words were still a little unclear.

"No, I'll have to take you to the hospital." Zhan Mochen hurriedly searched for nearby hospitals on the navigation.

"No need, no need, you still have something, I can't delay you, I'll just drink some medicine myself, ah, it hurts, it hurts."

At this time, Chang Xixi's eyes were closed, her mouth was muttering, and her consciousness seemed to be a little blurred.

Zhan Mochen hurriedly drove to the nearest hospital.

In the hospital, Chang Xixi's drip has been transfused, and the medicine has been eaten, and her state seems to have eased a lot.

Zhan Mochen glanced at his watch, raised his leg and was about to walk out.

Chang Xiqian grabbed the corner of Zhan Mochen's clothes, and tears rained down: "Mochen, don't leave me, okay, I'm so hurt, woo, it really hurts, when I had a stomachache before, you held me for infusion, why don't you ignore me now, I'm so scared, it hurts, even Mochen, who is the best for me, is starting to hate me, woo, Mochen, don't leave me, I'm afraid, woo." ”

This cry sounded so aggrieved.

Zhan Mochen's heart really can't be hard.

At this time, Chang Xiqian's fragile appearance is very similar to the little girl who threw herself into her arms many years ago, the little girl who was spoiled to the sky by herself, and the little girl who was as bright as the sun.

Those past events that had been deliberately sealed by themselves came back little by little, Zhan Mochen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "How can I hate you, don't think about it." ”

"Then you can stay with me for a while." Chang Xiqian raised her head, opened a pair of big hazy eyes, and her small hands shook the corners of Zhan Mochen's clothes, begging weakly.

Chang Xiqian knows very well what kind of woman is the easiest to distress men.