Mu Hao Hao was chilled, and a little dizzy and nauseous, these were all side effects of the concussion, she was in pain and cold, but the pain in her body was not half of the panic in her heart.

She tried to stand up, her movements were obvious and clear, and Mu Chonglai didn't dare to move too much, for fear of hurting her.

In the end, Ji Qing behind him stepped forward, forcefully pushed her back, locked her hands, looked into her eyes, and said very calmly: "Su Ce is not dead." ”

The tense string in Mu Hao's mind eased up, she stopped struggling, lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were moist: "Really? ”

"Really." Ji Qinglin gave an affirmative answer.

Mu Hao suddenly cried, like a collapse, afraid and happy, under the ups and downs of emotions, she had no time to take care of other people's emotions, so naturally she didn't see Shen Tinglan and Mu Chonglai's faces flashing obscurity when they heard Su Ce's name.

Until her emotions slowly calmed down with the crying, Mu Haohao gradually stopped crying, her eyes were red and swollen, and she asked Ji Qinglin, her voice hoarse: "Where is he now?" Can I go and see him? ”

"Yes." Ji Qinglin's meaning is concise.

When the words fell, he hugged Mu Haohao and walked out of the ward.

Shen Tinglan and Mu Chonglai followed behind, and before leaving, Mu Chonglai bent down and picked up the cotton slippers on the ground.

On the way to find Su Ce, Mu Haohao learned that she had been in a coma for two days and was now being treated at the best hospital in City A.

Su Ce is also this hospital, but on a different floor from her, he lives on the ninth floor, and Mu Hao lives on the sixth floor.

When he was carried outside the ward where Su Ce was, Ji Qinglin carefully put Mu Hao down, and Mu Chonglai dragged the cotton on the ground for his sister to wear.

During the whole process, no one made a sound, and this floor was covered by the Su family, and it was quiet everywhere.

Mu Hao looked in from the outside, and saw the young man lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, there was no one else in the room except him, probably because the escort happened to go out, so the door was not closed tightly, but it was just empty.

She looked at Ji Qinglin and didn't speak, but there was longing in her eyes.

The man nodded, his voice hoarse, "Go in." ”

Mu Haohao smiled briefly, carefully pushed open the ward, and walked in with a cotton drag.

She walked to the hospital bed and looked at Su Ce with her eyes closed, without the scorching temper when she woke up, the young man at this moment looked a little weak, and there was no beautiful sunshine between her eyebrows and eyes, but closer to the cold and arrogant Su Ci.

He looked so fragile that he was wearing a somewhat wide hospital gown, and he couldn't even see the heaving of his chest.

Mu Hao was distressed and flustered, and subconsciously reached out and gently covered his chest, wanting to sense his heartbeat.

It's been a long time, and she didn't feel the sound of her heart beating.

"Su Ce......" Mu Hao was so frightened that he choked up and whispered his name, but the young man closed his eyes and didn't answer.

She wiped away her tears and carefully rested her head on his chest, close to him, but not daring to get too close.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

Hearing the sound of a slow heartbeat reaching his eardrums, Mu closed his eyes well, tears dripping down the corners of his eyes on his hospital gown.

It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive.

She cried with joy, and was about to stand up, but she noticed that the young man's body on the hospital bed was slowly tensing.

Mu Hao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Su Ce, extremely happy, but he still knew how to control the volume, and said quietly: "Su Ce, are you awake?" ”

The young man on the hospital bed slowly clenched his hands...... The tears that fell from her chest seemed to be still hot, and he slowly opened his eyes.

(End of chapter)