Chapter 801: He Fell Ill (3)

"Concerned about him? That's good, Quan Mo is now worried about Quan Yitian's plan after he runs away, and he doesn't know if Quan Yitian's first step in hiding in a dark corner is to rescue you out, or to kill me. An Ge said, "If you care about Quan Mo, just tell him this answer." ”

Ange is simple and straightforward.

"I ......"

Xi Wei was once again speechless by An Ge.

An Ge glanced at the nurse behind her, and the nurse pushed Xi Wei away, and An Ge left with the tray......

Walking to the next room of the children's room, An Ge pushed the door and walked in, Quan Mo was lying on the bed and falling asleep, he had been sleeping for a long time, and the high fever was repeated.

Ange rested the tray on the bedside table.

"Quan Mo, wake up, get up and drink some soup." Ange nudged him and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Quan Mo opened his eyes wistfully, looked at her with unguarded black eyes, then sat up suddenly, turned his head away, covered his lips with his hand and coughed twice, his voice was hoarse, and he said unhappily, "It's not that I won't let you in." ”

He had a high fever and inflammation, which was easily contagious, and she was still in and out of his room all the time.

"I boiled the soup."

"Get out." Quan Mo shouted in a low voice, strong and domineering, covering his mouth and nose with his hands.

"Okay, okay." An Ge sat at the head of the bed, took out a medical mask from the drawer of the cabinet on the side and put it on, turned his head and forced his face to Quan Mo's eyes, "Young Master Quan, can I do this?" ”

“……”

Looking at her suddenly approaching face, Quan Mo leaned back and collapsed on the bed again.

"Quan Mo."

An Ge nervously hurriedly helped him up, Quan Mo breathed weakly, An Ge sat up straight, and struggled to let Quan Mo lean in front of him, letting his head rest on his shoulder.

Quan Mo was menacing this time.

"Come, I'll feed you soup."

With some difficulty, An Ge picked up the soup bowl, put one hand around his neck, picked up the silver spoon and scooped it up, and put it to his lips.

He was bigger than her, so it was hard for him to lean on her for soup.

Quan Mo leaned on her shoulder, his thin lips were a little pale and dry, and he opened slightly to drink the soup, and An Ge scooped another spoonful with difficulty and continued to feed him......

"Quan Mo, drink more, this soup is very replenishing."

An Ge said softly.

Sensing her struggle, Quan Mo barely opened his eyes, reached out to hold the bowl, and raised his head to drink it all.

"Don't drink so quickly."

An Ge said hurriedly.

Quan Mo didn't listen to her, he handed her the empty bowl after drinking it all, and said hoarsely, "Okay, after drinking, you go out." ”

In his eyes, this room was full of germs.

"......" An Ge frowned, he was sick like this, and he didn't care if she would be infected.

Really.

"Gross-"

I don't know if I drank too quickly, Quan Mo suddenly felt sick to his stomach, covered his lips with his hand, and An Ge hurriedly bent down and put the trash can on the side of the bed.

Quan Mo lay down from her and spit out the soup he had just drunk......

"How are you?"

An Ge bit his lip, seeing that he was so anxious that he couldn't do it, he patted him on the back and made him vomit it all.

"It's fine. ...... vomit"

Kwon Mo spat again.

An Ge stood up and poured water to rinse his mouth, patting him on the back with one hand, Quan Mo was lying on the side of the bed, his face was suddenly pale, and sweat was coming out of his forehead.

An Ge saw him in such pain, his eyes were like flying insects, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

She also thought that after leaving the dark court, they would be able to live the most ordinary and peaceful life......