The doctor didn't know what poison he had eaten, and his condition was completely under research, and his body couldn't afford it...... There is no solution at all without looking for Alina.

"Let me think about it." Quan Mo looked at her face and finally compromised.

"Okay."

An Ge nodded.

An Ge didn't want to force him, thinking that everything he had done before was to hide his illness from her, which also meant how much he minded his body, how dare she force it.

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On the surface, it is of course not possible to force him again and again.

You can still force it from the side.

For example, An Ge deliberately asked the nurse in front of Quan Mo how to use a urinary catheter, how to massage a patient, or how to serve a person who is unable to take care of himself......

As a result, Quan Mo's face turned blue when he heard the word "urinary catheter" now.

On this day, An Ge lay beside Quan Mo, pillowing his arm, and the two of them lay on the hospital bed together, and the sun shone in warmly from outside......

Kwon Mo is sleeping.

An Ge gently got up from the crook of his arm, changed to lie on his stomach, supported his face with one hand, stared at his face quietly, raised one hand and gently traced his face at a distance of half a centimeter, his flying sword eyebrows, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, thin lips...... With an angular silhouette, this is an extremely handsome face, and even falling asleep has a unique charm flavor.

Such a face, as if it will be forever young and healthy, how can it age?

Her fingers slid gently down the bridge of his nose and over the thin lips.

Quan Mo opened his lips slightly, biting her finger accurately, and then slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dark eyes stared at her deeply, and the pupils were clear, clearly reflecting her face.

"You didn't sleep."

An Ge was stunned.

The tip of Quan Mo's tongue licked her fingertips, and a paralyzing sensation like an electric current rushed through her whole body from her fingers, and An Ge quickly retracted her fingers, her face flushed.

"Your eyes are rippling."

Quan Mo looked at her with a smirk.

"Nothing." An Ge blinked desperately.

"How?" Quan Mo turned sideways to face her, and his fingers picked her chin, "I can't hold it anymore?" ”

Don't say she's like a swinger?

"You can handle it." An Ge said, lying down on the crook of his arm, staring at the ceiling of the ward, "You can quarrel with me, lock me up for a month, and you won't come to see me when I am hospitalized......"

Thinking back to that period of time, An Ge still couldn't stand it.

During that time, the days were like years, and she didn't know how she survived every day.

"Wound 1,000 enemies, and lose 10,000 yourself."

Quan Mo lay on her side, staring at her face, word by word.

“……”

1,000 wounded and 10,000 self-inflicted.

It's ten times as painful.

An Ge's heart trembled violently, as if she was being stabbed sharply, and it took a long time before she looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and asked, "Then do you regret it now?" ”

regrets the torture that was inflicted on her for a period of time, but now, she doesn't know it clearly, and that period of time has become an indelible pain between them.

"Regret."

"......" counts him as still conscious.

"I regret that I wasn't crisp enough to go to the airport to see you one last time, so that you can find out the clues and come back."

Kwon Mo Dao.

Many times, he thought it was the last time he saw her, the night he was leaving the hospital, the time he left the airport...... As a result, he survived.