'Small abuse, big love' - ??An Qing wishes you happiness
After Yu Zichen hugged Mu Anqing to the hospital, her medicine effect had almost dissipated.
But her current situation is completely opposite to what she had before. She was extremely cold and her whole body was trembling.
Yu Zichen had no choice but to hold Mu Anqing with one hand, and take off his coat and put it on her with the other hand.
"An Qing, hold on for a while and it will be fine soon!" Yu Zichen lowered his head and printed a light kiss on Mu Anqing's forehead, then hugged her into the elevator.
After he hugged Mu Anqing into the ward, the doctor quickly rushed over and gave Mu Anqing a little bit of fever.
After finishing all the work, Yu Zichen finally got a breath, but he was completely exhausted.
It was not until this time that he finally remembered that his head was still injured, and subconsciously touched the wound, and there was no bleeding, as if even the blood had solidified!
Knowing that this was not a solution, he forced himself to go to the trauma department to bandage.
When the doctor gave him medicine, Yu Zichen was in pain and almost died.
Because the blood and his hair were stuck together, if you want to apply medicine, you must first clean the hair, and the hair on the wound area must be removed.
After Yu Zichen bandaged the wound on his head, it was already past two in the morning.
Although he was so tired, he was still not sleepy at all.
In fact, he originally wanted to stay in front of Mu Anqing's window so that she could see her at first sight after waking up.
But after thinking for a long time, he finally gave up. He was almost engaged. He could not give her a bright future, and naturally he could not let her see hope.
Yu Zichen stayed in front of Mu Anqing's bed until five o'clock in the morning. He guessed that she should be about to wake up, so he left the hospital before she woke up.
After he got into the sports car, he called Su Yijin as soon as possible.
"Hey, Jin, An Qing is now in Shengying's central hospital, come here quickly."
"An Qing, how could she go to the hospital?"
"She has a high fever." Yu Zichen answered briefly, and then continued: "Anyway, you just say you sent her to the hospital. No matter what she said, you say you did it. I
The person who is about to get engaged doesn't want to give her any hope!"
After Yu Zichen finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately before Su Yijin could answer.
Then Yu Zichen put his arms decadently on the steering wheel, and his head buried deep between his arms.
"An Qing, I wish you happiness!"
He murmured alone, but a tear fell from the corner of his eyes inadvertently...